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The girl blushed when she heard this, she slowly approached the man, and timidly called out "Uncle..."

He was so drunk that his head hurt, but Chu Jinyan heard the soft and tender "Uncle", and he slowly opened his dark eyes.

Quietly and coldly examining the girl in front of her, she had a very unfamiliar face, but she was shy and shy.

The slender fingers stretched out and pinched her jaw, her voice was slightly hoarse after drinking, very sexy but also extremely frivolous.

He stared at her: "have you ever kissed?"

The girl's face flushed red.

Nan Xiangyu looked at the situation and said, "Don't scare her, you can see how innocent this little blushing is, let her help you to the bedroom, brother?"

After speaking, he closed the door with a smile and went out.

The girl clenched her small hands, shyly and timidly staring at the mature and handsome face close at hand, her palms were covered with sweat: "Uncle, we want to..." Go to the room?
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted coldly by the man: "Here."

He took out the lighter, squinted his eyes slightly, and the man's handsome and slender fingers took out a cigarette.

The girl knelt on the sofa nervously, her body clinging to the man's hard chest, she closed her eyes, and leaned towards the man's lips.

It's just that before touching those sexy and beautiful thin lips, the metallic lighter has already touched her lips coldly.

She understood immediately that the man refused to kiss.

She cautiously kissed his firm chin, his protruding Adam's apple, and then went all the way down...

Chu Jinyan lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, felt the touch of the girl's green lips, she left wet lip marks on his shirt, and his breathing became slightly heavier.

Frowning tightly, closing his eyes, he listened to the metallic sound of belts and trouser chains being undone...

In his mind, the soft and charming woman wrapped himself around him like a water snake, one after another, so tight that he suffocated him, and his breathing suddenly became rapid.

He suddenly raised his hand and got up, the girl who was busy on him was pushed to the ground.

He took a deep puff of the cigarette, and met the girl's bewildered eyes, with a look of fatigue in the cold eyes: "It's none of your business, go out."

"Uncle, I..." The girl seemed to be begging.

"I want him to deliver the goods tonight..." The boss's words were still ringing in my ears, but it was obvious that she hadn't completed the task.

"He won't make things difficult for you, go."

The girl hurried away in embarrassment.

The door closed and opened again, and a few minutes later, Nan Xiangyu walked in with a cautious expression on his face.

"Brother, you..." Looking at the decadent and tired man on the sofa, he couldn't bear to continue.

In fact, he knew that Chu Jinyan had shadows in this regard.

The first time he came into contact with sex, he was drugged and almost raped by a seductive mature woman with heavy makeup. Since then, he has started to fear sex. Love, coupled with Han Ziluo's death...

Therefore, until now, Chu Jinyan is still a boy, and ordinary women can't get close to him. He hates mature and beautiful women the most.

I thought that tonight he was going to get out of the past and start a new life, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't pass that test.

Throwing away the cigarette butt, Chu Jinyan lazily got up from the sofa, grabbed the car keys beside him, and staggered forward with his long legs.

"..." The corners of Nan Xiangyu's mouth twitched, and he asked the sky speechlessly, how dare he still drive after drinking so much?
He raised his foot and chased it out.

When sending him back to the villa in the mountains, Mother Zhou opened the door, looking at the drunken man with the cold and tired eyes deep in her eyes, her heart ached.

"Xiaoyan..." Zhou's mother stared at him and called out worriedly.

"Mother Zhou, make some hangover soup for elder brother, and I'll help him to the bedroom first."

Bauhinia came out of the bedroom after hearing the noise, put her hand on the handrail of one side of the stairs, and looked down with surprise.

Nan Xiangyu was struggling to drag the drunk man who seemed unconscious towards the second floor.

"Miss Ye, are you here too? That's great, come and help me." As soon as Nan Xiangyu looked up, he saw a woman with a pale face standing on the escalator, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Bauhinia originally didn't want to meddle in this nosy business, but then she thought of something, so she went down to help.

In the end, it took a lot of effort for the two to move the man to the big bed in the bedroom.

"Well, Miss Ye, tonight, please take care of your eldest brother."

Bauhinia nodded.

After Nan Xiangyu left, Zijing sat by the bed, staring at the man on the bed flickeringly.

The man seemed to be in a deep sleep, his closed eyelashes were thick and long, like two black wings, leaving two semi-curved shadows on the eyelids.

A straight nose bridge, lightly pursed thin lips, a firm chin, deep three-dimensional and smooth facial features...

He is like a sleeping beauty, waiting for his beloved princess to wake him up with a kiss.

Shaking her head lightly, Zijing withdrew her gaze to stop herself from thinking wildly.

Mother Zhou opened the door and came in, holding a bowl of hangover soup in her hand.

"Miss Ye, please look at Xiaoyan, and when he wakes up, give him some hangover soup." Putting the hangover soup in her hand on the bedside table, Mother Zhou said.

"Um, Mom Zhou, I..." Zijing hurriedly stood up, wanting to decline.

"Thank you, Miss Ye." Zhou Ma didn't look at her embarrassed eyes, but patted her on the shoulder reassuringly, turned and left.

A few minutes passed, and Zijing sat on the side of the bed again, quietly staring at the sleeping man, filled with emotion.

As he slept soundly, the cold air around him faded away, and the inherent sharpness disappeared. He looked like the most innocent and harmless young man, the one who cares about you to the utmost inadvertently despite being cool and handsome all day long. The meticulous young master.

If you are not used to riding in a luxury car, he will silently accompany you on the bus and protect you in a warm and solid space.

If you are not used to going to high-end restaurants, he will accompany you to the side of the road to eat the ordinary food stalls.

If you love romance, he will spare time to drive you out to sea to watch the sunrise, climb to the top of the mountain and count the stars...

He likes to play games, and on weekends, the two often hang out in his high-end apartment, laughing and laughing non-stop.

Once, they really had a good time. At that time, she often had the illusion that the boy really loved her.

That's why she was so confident, confessing to him again and again, wanting to date him, wanting to be his girlfriend...

But why?Why does it all end up being a conspiracy?It's all calculations?
What did she get in exchange for her sincerity?
The heartache was caught off guard, and instantly hit her most deadly soft spot.

The wind blows, and there is a cool breath in the air. On the balcony, the green potted plants are swaying their slender waists in the night wind!
She leaned over, with a look of desolation on the corner of her lips, and her red lips slowly approached the man's three-dimensional and deep face like a knife...

In the ears, Tian Tian's voice echoed: "If a man wants to fall in love with a woman, there is only one shortcut, that is to let him fall in love with the woman's body first, and then let his heart fall..."

Although she didn't want to give her body, if she didn't, when would she be able to win a man's heart and love?