Chapter 962: An Jin, don't cry later
Even if Nan Yuan hadn't guessed anything before, she really liked Men Dong's man so much, except for Yan Zhenxing, she really couldn't think of a second one.
"Mr. Yan, long time no see." In the darkness, when Nan Yuan couldn't see the face clearly, she took the initiative to say hello.
That calm and indifferent tone seemed to have a power that could soothe people's hearts, causing the man's burning eyes that locked her to flicker slightly.
While the woman was speaking, she raised her right hand and put it on the man's shoulder, then stood on tiptoe and bit his lower lip lightly, while at the same time, her left hand reached towards his neck.
click.
The light in the hallway was on.
The hand that Yan Zhenxing thought was going to hold his neck went around the back of his neck and turned on the door switch.
The light that suddenly appeared in the room only made Yan Zhenxing's eyes narrow slightly, but he did not look away from the woman.
"Do you think that if you just kiss me, we will write off this bad debt before?" Yan Zhenxing's tone was not good.
Nan Yuan stared at him, and asked calmly: "Bad debts? When did Mr. Yan and I have bad debts? I thought it was just a game before adults, an adult game that you like and I want. Isn't Mr. Yan from Did you know from the beginning?"
Yan Zhen choked in his throat.
At the beginning, he really regarded An Jin as the prey in a hunting game, and complacently thought that he had succeeded in playing with this prey in the palm of his hand.
But it turns out that it is not just him who is playing with An Jin, An Jin is also playing with him, even more than him.
He did this, at least because he got something wrong, but An Jinda was very scumbag from the beginning.
The more Yan Zhenxing thought about it, the more hateful this woman felt.
His handsome face sank, "Even if it's a game, but the woman who just had a night of passion with me left the next day without leaving a word, what do you think of me? The cowherd who was prostituted by you for nothing?"
Nan Yuan asked in surprise: "Do I want to keep some money?"
Yan Zhenxing laughed angrily, "You really dare to answer this. An Jin, are you too naive? After you entered the society, didn't your senior colleagues tell you that some people can't be offended?"
Nan Yuan smiled at him, didn't answer his question, just said something irrelevant: "Mr. Yan, do you know why I'm here? It's not because the waiter did a good job, it's just because I I miss you."
Yan Zhenxing's eyes suddenly darkened.
"I don't know what time Mr. Yan left, we—"
Before Nan Yuan could say anything, Yan Zhenxing lowered his head abruptly, blocked her mouth more fiercely than the previous few times, and kissed her fiercely.
While his mouth was ruthless, he picked her up like a chick, hung her on him, walked into the house in three steps and two steps, and then smashed into the bed together...
"You think that's enough, An Jin, I tell you, it's not enough!" The hot air emanating from the man surrounded the woman tightly.
Nan Yuan looked into his deep and dark eyes, and put her hands on his sweaty back, feeling the muscles tighten and agitate in the powerful ups and downs.
Her eyes gradually dimmed, and she whispered, "Then until you think it's enough."
"An Jin, you brought it on yourself, don't cry later."
Amidst the heat, the two of them became more and more chaotic.
Women's panting is like fruit brew, sweet, but men's panting is like strong wine, full of energy.
"An Jin, I want to hear your voice." The man's voice was low and hoarse.
Nan Yuan's eyelids twitched, "I want to eat shit."
Yan Zhenxing was furious, fierce and fierce.
...
Afterwards, Yan Zhenxing slumped on the bed with a blank expression.
He didn't understand how things had become like this.
He was obviously here to settle accounts with An Jin, a little puppy, how could he be hooked by her and lose control before he even said a few words?
Compared with the small town, the conditions here are too good, the bed is soft and big, and it can bear no matter how much tossing.
He doesn't have to devote part of his energy, he can put all his energy on her...
"What time is the plane?" Nan Yuan asked, her hand still resting on his eight pack abs, trying to play with it.
One sentence instantly dispelled the trace of annoyance in Yan Zhenxing's heart.
He glanced at the woman's hand that was messing with his abdominal muscles, and thought that the woman was really greedy for his body, but he was so comfortable that he didn't want to move, just snorted coldly, "This is a reminder. I'm gone? A ruthless woman."
This kind of ruthless woman who cares about her kidneys but not her heart, he should be more ruthless than her.
"I just think that Mr. Yan and I have been here for too long. After all, Mr. Yan was very brave just now."
Yan Zhenxing has never seen a woman who can talk about love affairs with such a calm expression as An Jin.
If it weren't for the charming blush on her face after the incident, and the mist in her eyes that had not completely dissipated, he would have suspected that she didn't like what happened just now.
Think about it, if you don't like it, you won't be so compatible with him.
Dry wood and fire, nothing less, this woman was very wild just now.
She didn't even know how many strands of his hair had been pulled off by her, and there were probably a lot of scratches on his back.
"It's not easy to get Miss An's approval. It seems that you are very satisfied." Yan Zhenxing said meaningfully.