The woman's delicate red lips parted slightly, "It's really not a personal action, it's... the organization sent me here."

The leader of the paparazzi sent her here.

Yan Zhenxing's pupils shrank slightly.

Actually told him.

An Jin, do you know that you have already lost.

But the woman in front of her didn't seem to know anything, and she still looked at him with a pair of eyes full of autumn water, as if she had given him her whole body.

"But Yan Zhenxing, personally, I'm here for you." The woman suddenly whispered into his earlobe.

The words made Yan Zhenxing's heart tremble slightly.

His body was hot like lava in an instant, and his movements became more and more ferocious.

That night, Yan Zhenxing unreservedly released all his enthusiasm on this woman...

It was late at night after the incident, and the two of them lay side by side on the not wide bed, filling the bed to the fullest.

The man only wore a pair of loose pants, with a sturdy and sturdy upper body, and his eight-pack abs were neatly stacked on his abdomen, his body stretched, and his expression satiety.

The woman wore a man's T-shirt, loose as a child wearing an adult's clothes, with only one T-shirt covering her thighs.

Her posture was relaxed, her expression was lazy, her head rested on the man's outstretched arm, and she adjusted to the most comfortable position.

"Do you mind if I smoke a cigarette?" Yan Zhenxing tilted his head and asked suddenly.

Nan Yuan gave him a look, "Do you smoke Mr. Yan afterwards?"

Yan Zhenxing laughed, stretched out his arms, and took out a pack of cigarettes from the bedside table.

However, when he took one out of the cigarette case and put it in his mouth, and even found the lighter, the woman beside him suddenly said, "I don't like the smell of cigarettes very much."

When Yan Zhenxing heard this, he was about to click on the lighter for a while, and then put the lighter back, but the cigarette was still in his mouth, and it seemed that just holding it like this could relieve his craving.

"Actually, you can smoke, but it's better to go to the balcony. After smoking, remember to brush your teeth and take a shower, then change into clean clothes and come back." Nan Yuan said.

A chuckle poured out from the corner of the man's mouth, and the arm that was resting on the woman's pillow was raised, and the big palm rubbed her head, "I'm a gentleman, and I have to think about my woman."

Nan Yuan looked at the ceiling and lightly dismantled him, "It's clearly a beast in a gentleman's skin."

Yan Zhenxing raised her eyebrows and acquiesced to her evaluation, "Sorry, you are too tempting, I can't control that scale."

But he said sorry, but he didn't mean to apologize at all, and even recalled the gluttonous feast tonight.

In order to make this duplicitous woman say the word satisfaction, he completely indulged himself tonight, and several fierce battles were all hearty, and he used postures that absolutely showed the strength of men.

For example, when he pressed a person against a wall, because the person was petite, he directly used his strong and powerful arms to lift the person up and lift his feet off the ground.

Or when the two face each other, he picks up the person in the air, and does not need any support points, he easily throws them up and then falls down...

Everything about this woman is under his control...

In the end he even turned off the rushing water just to hear the other nice sounds from her...

Yan Zhenxing's breathing was a little chaotic, and he bit the cigarette **** in his mouth.

This kind of thing can not aftertaste, easy to addictive.

He couldn't help but look at the woman in his arms, his eyes quickly from head to toe.

Seeing this, the breathing that had just calmed down became chaotic again.

It's obviously just a pure black T-shirt that he flipped out, how could it be worn on this woman, so terrible!

Yan Zhenxing couldn't help but turn to the side, and sneaked over with one hand.

Before he touched the place he wanted to touch, the person next to him suddenly glanced at him, "Mr. Yan, the cigarette is out of your mouth."

Yan Zhenxing retracted his hand as if nothing had happened, put the cigarette in his mouth between his fingertips, and pointedly said, "You can only hold it, you can't smoke it, it's boring."

Nan Yuan also pointedly replied: "Too much is not good, it will hurt the body."

Yan Zhenxing looked at her and said, "It's not enough to hurt my body. I have always kept a distance from this thing. I didn't dare to smoke before because of my inexperience and lack of concentration. One sip and you can't quit."

Speaking of this, Yan Zhenxing suddenly turned over, covered the person under him, and stared at her with burning eyes, "An Jin, is your cigarette mixed with poison?"

Before waiting for the other person to answer, he let out a sullen chuckle, "I recognize the poison, I seem to be addicted."

Nan Yuan yawned lazily, "No poison, at most a prick."

"I'm not afraid of being stabbed, so can you take two more puffs?"

Nan Yuan directly sent him a scroll.

Yan Zhenxing looked surprised, "Is it true that all women are like you, and they don't recognize them after eating and wiping?"

Nan Yuan closed her eyes directly, refusing to communicate with the dog man who was full of food and drink.

After lying down for a while, Nan Yuan kicked him, "I'm sleepy, take me back."

"Where are you going? Can't sleep right here?" The man's voice was low and gentle.

Nan Yuan opened her eyes to look at him, with a hint of danger in her clear eyes, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, "Mr. Yan, some things can't be said nonsense, in case I have any nightmares after I'm asleep, I accidentally take you as a The bad guys are likely to hurt you."

"Can you?" Yan Zhenxing stared at her and asked.

Nan Yuan was silent for a moment, then abruptly looked away and replied, "I can't tell."

When Yan Zhenxing saw her reaction, a light flashed across his eyes.

He lowered his head and dropped a kiss on the woman's forehead, and said very gently, "I'll take you back, good night."

"You sent me? What if someone sees it?" Nan Yuan asked.

"You thought no one saw me when I brought you in? They already knew that you were my woman."

Nan Yuan: "You should come into my room, and when it's over, go back over the wall by yourself."

Yan Zhenxing let out a low laugh, "You're right, I didn't think it through, I'll pay attention next time."

Nan Yuan's eyes flashed slightly when she heard this.

next time? There is no next time.

·

The next day, Yan Zhenxing knocked on the door of the next door in a refreshing way.

The man's knock on the door was slow and slow, showing the master's self-restraint.

"An Jin, we are going to the next studio."

There was no sound in the house.

"Are you feeling unwell? I have already told Director Tang that I will charter a car by myself, and you will come with me."

The owner of the room did not respond for a long time.

Yan Zhenxing frowned, knocking on the door a little faster, losing his previous rhythm, "An Jin?"

Suddenly, he thought of something, and his expression changed suddenly.

Yan Zhenxing slammed into the door suddenly, and opened the door with just two strokes.

There was no one in sight.

The room was clean, and even the bedding was neatly spread, as if no one had ever stayed there.

But there is still a touch of feminine fragrance in the air, indicating that a woman has indeed lived here.

Yan Zhenxing stood in the empty room, unable to recover for a long time.

An Jin, is she gone?