Greedy pleasure

Seeing that Yan Xiaomi was already touching up her makeup, his peach blossom eyes were stained with a smile.

Unexpectedly, she is such an interesting woman.

The so-called couple style, in fact, there is no excessive move, just took a few photos together.

The most intimate contact was when she put her arm on his shoulder, and he hooked her waist while she was not paying attention.

After taking the photo of hooking the waist, Yan Xiaomi turned around and took his hands off, "Stop touching your hands."

He brushed his long hair back to his seat and sat down, "Take it out, let's see the effect before deciding whether to continue shooting like this."

Lu Fengyuan smiled and nodded, "Okay."

It took only half an hour for Lu Fengyuan's photo to be posted, and it quickly spread on the Internet.

What I have to say is that Lu Fengyuan's monstrous appearance is not inferior to Yan Xiaomi standing beside him.

It caused an uproar in an instant, and everyone fell in love with the CP photo of this pair of gorgeous looks.

But some netizens sensibly reminded that Yan Xiaomi and Lu Yan'an are lovers.

A bunch of netizens online Ante Lu Yanan came to take care of his girlfriend.

Lu Yan'an's phone call came quickly, and he was eager to ask questions.

"What else could it be?" Yan Xiaomi said calmly, "He's my subordinate, and he took a group photo together to increase each other's fans."

"Will your tens of millions of fans care about his 200 million?" Lu Yanan was very unhappy.

Yan Xiaomi couldn't help laughing, "Looking at the entire Internet celebrity world, which anchor has more fans than me? No matter how small a fly is, it's still a piece of meat. Doesn't this give me [-] followers every minute?"

What she said left Lu Yan'an speechless, and wanted to ask aggressively.

Suddenly, I heard Yan Xiaomi ask again, "The video of Shen Yingying was circulated last night, have you watched it? Why do I think the man kneeling between her legs looks like you?"

"Of course not!" Lu Yan'an denied it without hesitation, and added, "That's not Shen Yingying, someone deliberately messed with her."

"Yo, then she's really unpopular. A small Internet celebrity with only a few hundred thousand has become a thorn in the side of others. It seems that she has a long way to go. Don't bother with her, and get someone else to take care of her."

Yan Xiaomi calmly advised Lu Yan'an.

Under her preemptive attack, Lu Yanan's momentum dropped a lot, "Okay, I got it, Mibao, I miss you, do you miss me?"

"Think." Yan Xiaomi fiddled with her nails, and no one saw the perfunctory and sarcasm in her eyes when she said this.

Lu Fengyuan made the right move, and the popularity of his and Yan Xiaomi's photos continued to increase for several days.

Yan Xiaomi was in a good mood, so she stayed in bed at home in time for the weekend holiday, and was woken up by knocking on the door after sleeping until twelve o'clock.

She got up and went downstairs, and when she opened the door, she saw Shu Chiye standing outside, and was stunned.

The man was under the midday sun, wearing a black woolen coat, with a cigarette in his thin lips.

The hot air and smoke in his mouth escaped from the cracks of his lips together, and when he saw the door open, he walked in sideways.

The gale of winter came in, and Yan Xiaomi, who was only in her pajamas, shivered.

She closed the door and went back inside, "What are you doing here?"

She doesn't need comfort right now.

Shu Chiye was already seated on the sofa, his wanton and loose figure was dignified, he seemed a little tired.

His head was leaning slightly on the back of the sofa, his graceful chin and sexy Adam's apple were extremely attractive.

"Yan Zhibai can't contact you, others can't come back from other places, let me ensure your safety."

"I... fell asleep." Yan Xiaomi is used to turning her phone to silent when she is sleeping.

Shu Chiye opened his long eyes slightly, and said again, "He asked you to attend the Yan family's family banquet tonight."

Speaking of Yan's house, Yan Xiaomi tightened her hand hanging by her side, her face turned a little cold.

He moved his head and looked at her. She was bathed in the sun with her plain face, but her brows were still charming.

On the swan neck and sexy collarbone, there are still the hickey marks left by him last time.

She hasn't come to him for the past few days, as if... Lu Yan'an is not around and he is of no use to her!

"Come here." He ordered in a low voice.

Yan Xiaomi would not admit that she saw him, and felt a little itchy.

Nor would she admit that seeing his clear-muscled hands tug at the tie, and the act of unbuttoning the two buttons fascinated her.

She went over because she was afraid of him, and wanted to sit down beside him, but was suddenly pulled by him to sit on his lap.

He raised his head, she lowered her head, their lips touched lightly, and a gentle kiss was born that wasn't like a relationship like theirs.

The sun was shining on the two of them, and she could see his long and thick eyelashes.

There was a tiredness in his eyebrows, but it disappeared the moment his breathing became heavy.

Gentleness was forced to devour it impatiently, becoming hasty and domineering.

She was wearing a nightgown, which was very convenient. He planned to fuck her from the sofa.

She didn't refuse, and obeyed his wishes to untie his belt, with a 'click', accompanied by the hasty doorbell.

Yan Xiaomi's blurred eyes fell on the surveillance screen of the entrance building, and outside the door was Lu Yan'an holding a bouquet of flowers!