Chapter 964: Otherwise, don't go tonight

When Yan Zhenxing heard the woman's words, his pupils shrank suddenly, his heart beat heavily at this moment, and his body showed a series of wonderful reactions that he couldn't control himself.

Some people don't talk about love, but a love story can kill people.

Anjin is like that.

This woman is enthusiastic and bold in front of him, but those direct and naked invitations are not really love words, only this sentence is too lethal. heartstrings.

But soon, Yan Zhenxing ignored the physical reaction just now.

He knew very well that some words could not be taken seriously. Seriously, he loses.

Besides, this woman is best at playing tricks.

"An Jin, if you say this, I will misunderstand that you are already in love with me." Yan Zhenxing suddenly said, trying to control the rhythm of the two.

Nan Yuan looked at him blankly.

After she left the bed, the man's limbs became more numerous, his head rested on his arms, his two long legs stretched naturally, and his strong and sturdy body almost occupied the entire bed.

At this moment, the dog man was looking at her with a somewhat distressed and seemingly triumphant look.

Nan Yuan snorted and replied following his words: "Yes, I already love you so much that I can't help myself, so let's just get together and leave, and we will walk towards the sky in the future."

Yan Zhenxing's expression suddenly froze.

This is not what he imagined.

According to the routine, shouldn't this woman answer him that it is impossible, or reply to him disdainfully and want to eat shit?

"An Jin, do you want to draw a line with me?" Yan Zhenxing's face sank.

After a night of passion last time, he disappeared the next day. After two hours of passion this time, he said goodbye to him directly, and then never saw him again?

The more Yan Zhenxing thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He gritted his teeth and sent her a message: "An Jin, you want to eat shit, but there's no way!"

Nan Yuan raised her eyebrows: "I really should show your fans what their gentleman, prudent and decent actor Yan Da looks like in private."

"I learned from you."

Nan Yuan: "I didn't let the big actor Yan bribe the hotel waiter and trick a good woman into the pit."

When Yan Zhenxing heard this sentence of a good family girl, he immediately became happy, "Good family girl? You?

A woman from a good family will climb up and down like a monkey? Scare people with wild dogs? Squatting outside someone's window to shoot a large-scale video without changing the color of the meeting? "

Speaking of this, Yan Zhenxing's face turned black again: "An Jin, I know that Zhao Yide's cheating is your masterpiece, but you'd better leave it to others to do this kind of thing in the future, how can there be girls watching? Are you ashamed that someone made this kind of video?"

Nan Yuan was also happy when she heard this, and her eyes swept back and forth wantonly on his body wearing only big pants.

After a week of eye inspection, he suddenly whistled at him, "Mr. Yan, good figure, those long legs, those beautiful eight-pack abs, those firm and tight muscles, and this mighty and majestic... tsk , do you think I should be ashamed or not?"

Yan Zhenxing was stared at her tightly, "An Jin, you woman... you really..."

"What are you doing? It's not like I haven't seen it just now. Mr. Yan, I'm leaving, goodbye.

Oh, by the way, do you want to see Mr. Yan goodbye? It's okay to never see you again. "

Yan Zhenxing was so annoyed by her attitude, "Let's contact by mobile phone! Next time you dare to disappear for me, **** you!"

Nan Yuan glanced at him speechlessly: "Mr. Yan, the person who is really missing will not keep your contact information. As long as you send a text message, I will reply to you."

Yan Zhenxing sneered, "You lie, Xiao Li has sent you so many messages, why didn't you reply?"

Nan Yuan was slightly startled, but quickly replied calmly as usual: "How can Mr. Yan be the same as others. I will definitely reply to Mr. Yan's text messages."

With just one sentence, the cold expression on Yan Zhenxing's face disappeared, but he still snorted softly and muttered, "You woman doesn't have a few truths in her mouth, do you think I believe it?"

Nan Yuan, who had already stood up, saw his grumbling grumbling husband, her heart moved, and she suddenly leaned over and kissed him.

Yan Zhenxing's eyes flashed for a moment, and he immediately turned his back on the guest.

When the kiss became more and more turbulent uncontrollably, and the man's breath became more and more chaotic, Nan Yuan stopped in time, took a light bite on his lips, and then slid down his cheeks to his ears. On the side, he whispered: "Mr. Yan tonight is **** and wild, I like it very much."

Yan Zhenxing's eyes suddenly darkened, and he took a step ahead of his head. He dragged the woman who never forgot to tease him before leaving into his arms, and said hoarsely, "Otherwise, don't leave tonight."

This is not a room for spare clothes at all. This is a room that Song Keyu specially reserved for him after knowing that he is coming, so that he can rest here, even if he may only stay for an hour or two.

However, as long as he wants, he can stay here for one night, and the crew can take another half-day off.

However, as soon as the words came out, Yan Zhenxing frowned.

He suddenly realized that he was a little addicted to beauty. The most indispensable thing in the entertainment industry is beauties, but this woman has a unique style, which is unmatched by any beauties.

For Yan Zhenxing, An Jin seems to have a fatal attraction, like a poppy, which makes him addicted.

Reason told him that he should quit as soon as possible, but deep down, he didn't want to do it.

Under such a contradiction, Yan Zhenxing regretted a little after saying this.

However, in the next second, the facts told Yan Zhenxing that in front of this woman, neither his retention nor regret would affect any of her decisions.

The other party gently pushed him away, got up without any reluctance, and just put a soothing kiss on the corner of his mouth, "Good night, Mr. Yan."