Awakened consciousness, was held in the arms of the villain and cried

Jiang Yizhi pushed Bo Yuyan away, and the man's big hand wrapped her hand from behind, holding her tightly.

Everything on the table is what she likes every day.

Jiang Yizhi blinked her eyes lightly, and sat obediently opposite Bo Yuyan, pretending to be obedient, "You eat too."

Bo Yuyan let out a low laugh in a weary voice, "Why is Zhibao so far away from me?"

Jiang Yizhi flicked his eyes and spoke righteously, "I think kissing while eating is too much time wasting."

The man looked lazy, with a provocative smile in his eyes, "Thank you Zhibao for saving me time."

Jiang Yizhi lowered her head and stopped talking to someone. She conceded defeat and closed the microphone.

Unknowingly, she buried her head and finished nearly two-thirds of the meal, and looked up at him satisfied, "Mr. Bo, you don't have to worry about running out of money when you go bankrupt in the future."

Bo Yuyan slowly unbuttoned his shirt, his eyes slightly turned up, "Zhibao will support me?"

Jiang Yizhi frowned, and a cunning flashed in her beautiful and deep eyes, "That must...impossible."

It's as if I can miss everything, but my money can't.

"Money is so important, how can you spend it on a man?" Jiang Yizhi looked at him confidently.

Bo Yuyan's eyes drooped slightly, and his tone of voice was slightly slow, "Not even Zhibao's men?"

Jiang Yizhi blinked her shining eyes, her red lips curled up, "Zhibao's men can only get men, not money..."

Bo Yuyan closed his eyes and smiled lowly, got up and hooked the waist of the girl sitting on the chair, his lips slightly approached her ear, "Then it's mine."

Jiang Yizhi wrapped his arms around his neck, her slender and delicate legs were dazzlingly white, and Bo Yuyan's big hand gently rubbed them, making them soft and smooth.

He knows best how good it feels.

"You haven't asked me where you got the money when you went bankrupt?" Jiang Yizhi poked his bare chest with his fingertips, smiling brightly and charmingly.

Bo Yuyan raised his eyes and teased her, "Isn't that the way? Selling yourself to the beautiful Zhizhi."

Jiang Yizhi, a sober and beautiful woman in the world, slightly pulled the corners of her mouth, hooked her hand on the man's jaw to tease, "Zhizhi doesn't want bankrupt men to sell themselves."

"Ok?"

Hearing the man's low magnetic warning voice, Jiang Yizhi immediately slid to his knees, "But a man as good-looking as Ah Yan and with such a good figure is an exception."

Bo Yuyan laughed out loud when he heard this, "Will that branch be spent on men?"

Jiang Yizhi smiled, and the corners of his lips curled up into a beautiful arc, "When you're done serving, I'll spend money on him."

The man let out a soft "heh", kissed the corner of her lips with his warm lips, and then licked and kissed her bewitchingly.

"It must make Zhizhi satisfied."

Jiang Yizhi couldn't be more clear about the man's inner thoughts at the moment, she had to admit that she was also very eager.

The feeling is even more different during the day and night.

While she was thinking wildly, the man had already carried her to the door of the bedroom, and her legs were unconsciously pressed together.

In the next second, there was only a "hiss" sound from the cheongsam, Yue Xiong's mouth felt a little cold, and she stretched out her hand to unbutton the man's shirt.

Shirts and cheongsams were in a mess, spreading all over the floor.

Jiang Yizhi's black hair was scattered on the big bed, and kisses fell overwhelmingly.

……

The next day.

Jiang Yizhi was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, his voice was hoarse, and he muttered, "Get out."

The big hands bound around the waist squeezed the soft flesh around the waist, the man approached her, and placed a soft kiss on her forehead, "Wake up, baby."

The movements were slow and gentle, and there was no look of madness or roughness at all.

Jiang Yizhi kicked him, but was held tightly by the man's strong legs, and his hoarse voice threatened lightly, "Do you still want to?"

"Get lost." Jiang Yizhi turned away, refusing to talk to someone.

She cried and begged him over and over again, but the man's fingertips just laughed at her tears, and the kiss became more and more obsessive.

What's even more shameful is that he actually slapped her buttocks.

She shouldn't believe his nonsense and go home with him.

Bo Yuyan closed his eyes and smiled lowly, with the tails of his eyes upturned, stretched out his long arms to wrap her in his arms, resting his chin on her hair, and said in a voice full of affection, "Zhi Bao, you can't recognize someone if you can't wear a skirt. "

"Honey, who begged me?"

Jiang Yizhi's cheeks were flushed, and the tips of his ears were stained with pink. He covered his mouth with his hand and warned him, "Shut up, Bo Yuyan."

The man gently kissed her on the palm, his eyes were tender, "It's all my fault, baby, I was wrong."

Her fragrant shoulders were half exposed, dense hickey marks spread all over her body, and Bo Yuyan's big hands gently rubbed her, a little fondly.

Jiang Yizhi frowned slightly, vaguely feeling that something was wrong behind him, immediately turned around, put his arms on his chest, and warned in a hoarse voice, "Get out of here immediately."

"My wife is so fierce." The man pressed his lips against her neck, his voice coquettishly wrapped in a smile.

Jiang Yizhi lost his temper completely, and patiently discussed with him, "You go down first, and I'll sleep later, okay?"

"No, I'll sleep with my wife in my arms."

Jiang Yizhi gritted his teeth, no matter how you look at it, he looks like a scumbag asking for love.

The man didn't move any more, she quickly closed her eyes and fell asleep, Bo Yuyan played with her hair with her fingers, feeling a little distressed.

It's him who knows the taste by eating the marrow, it's too much, and it's tossing people hard.

But... again, he might still be like this.

He can clearly see the woman's beautiful face, every inch of skin seems to be carefully designed by the heavens, and it grows perfectly on the spot he likes.

The bright red lips of the sleeping woman were slightly parted, as if she was tempting a kiss.

Bo Yuyan thought for a while but still didn't dare to wake her up again, staring at her lips in a daze.

Want to kiss, want to contain.

For her, he knows the taste by taste.

When Jiang Yizhi woke up, he saw a handsome face close at hand, and without thinking about it, he kissed his handsome face first.

After waking up from sleep, I feel refreshed and my temper is much better.

She rubbed her eyes, her voice was lazy and hoarse when she just woke up, "Why don't you go to work?"

Great time wasted in bed.

Bo Yuyan leaned over and kissed her forehead, his voice was low and mellow, "Today is a holiday."

"Hiss..." Jiang Yizhi was about to get up from the bed, and felt pain in her waist. She glanced lightly at the culprit.

The upright man immediately slid to his knees, sat up and rubbed her slender waist with his big hands, his movements were gentle and gentle, and he coaxed her softly, "Rubbing will make you feel less sore. Don't be angry, baby, don't be angry."

Jiang Yizhi glanced at him lightly, with the tails of his eyes raised upwards, squinting to enjoy the man's service.

"Knead harder."

After about 15 minutes, Jiang Yizhi sat up and wrapped his arms around the man's waist, coquettishly saying in a soft voice, "Thank you."

"Baby still needs to exercise more." The man said solemnly, "It's cold, and it's easy to get sick."