"I can't believe what you said." Jun Yun pushed her away coldly, not with much force, but just opened the distance between the two people. "Relationships are not something that you can like if you like them. I don't want to lie to you.
I don’t want to lie to myself either.”
"Don't want to lie to me?" Pan Qin asked, "I really just want you to give me half a year. Don't you even want to give me a chance?"
"Pan Qin, we have known each other for so many years, and I have always wanted our relationship to be like before. But now, look at you, where has your pride gone?"
Tears streamed down Pan Qin's eyes after listening to his words. He collapsed weakly on the ground and murmured softly, "My pride... pride..."
Jun Yun looked at her and softened his voice, "I hope you can think about it carefully. Besides, you are young and the men who pursue you are also excellent..."
"No, if you are not even willing to give me this chance. Then..." She stood up, with tears remaining on her face. She hooked her fingers and the bath towel slipped down, exposing her beautiful and alluring curves.
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Jun Yun glanced at her and avoided looking, "Hurry up and get dressed."
"I won't wear it unless you promise me. Moreover, you have to understand that if others know that I live in your office, what do you think others will think about our relationship? Presumably, Man Ningning will also know this by then.
Something?"
She wiped away the tears on her face and looked coquettish, "If she misunderstands your relationship with us, what do you think she will do?"
"She won't." Jun Yun said firmly.
"She will." Pan Qin looked at him, "She and I are both women, and I understand women's thoughts. Even if she doesn't say it, it doesn't mean she doesn't want to. You also know what Young Master Yang thinks about her. When the time comes, he
If you provoke me, I think... and I think very few women would refuse Young Master Yang's pursuit."
The black pupils shrank slightly, Jun Yun clenched his fists, "Are you challenging my bottom line?"
"Of course not." Pan Qin shook his head, "You can choose to leave, and I will choose to stay. I don't know how things will develop by then. If you are willing to give me a chance, I
It will..."
"Okay, I promise you." When the voice fell, Junyun's heart felt a sharp pain, "But, I have a request."
"As long as you are willing to give me half a year, no matter how many requests you have, I will agree." Pan Qin's smile was as beautiful as a blooming flower.
Jun Yun's voice was cold, "Only you and I know this matter. If she were to know..."
"Don't worry." Pan Qin leaned closer again, smelling his scent, and ran his fingertips across Junyun's face. Seeing his face now as frosty, he smiled faintly: "Besides, when you were dating, I also
I will definitely not disturb you, I am quite aware of this."
"But when we are alone, you have to forget about her and only see me." Her lips came up, and one side of Junyun's face fell on his fair face, leaving a red mark.
"There is no need for such a thing." Jun Yun pulled her away, walked to the inner room, took out her clothes, and said: "Put on your clothes and leave here quickly."
Pan Qin stood there and took a look, "Okay, in half a year, we will have plenty of opportunities to be together."
She walked over, took the clothes, and put them on.
Every movement is charming...
"Then I'll leave first. I'll give you a call then." Pan Qin picked up the bag on the sofa and walked out.
When the door closed, Junyun took a breath and felt a headache. He sat on the sofa in the back, closed his eyes, and put aside the unhappiness just now.
But I feel a little uneasy in my heart...
******Since the last cover sold out, Man Ningning's popularity has almost increased a lot. Whether she opened a small account or a QQ mailbox, there are overwhelming fans who like her.
Many of them are young girls who like her clear and beautiful face, will ask her some questions about how to take care of her, and even envy her snow-like appearance.
After Man Ningning went to work, Wen Jiedi immediately arranged for her to be interviewed. This week's work schedule was almost full.
From that week onwards, her figure gradually appeared on the screen.
Many fans often send gifts to the company to express their love for Manningning.
On the huge screen, a pure face was reflected in the blue pupils. Young Master Yang impatiently picked up the remote control and turned off the screen.
"I didn't expect her popularity to be so high in just one week." Naweier came out of the bathroom, exuding a delicate fragrance, wrapped her body in a white bath towel, revealing her beautiful collarbones and slender legs.
Yang Shao glanced at her lightly. His long hair was spread alluringly, with water droplets dripping from his fair skin. It was indeed charming.
"Is this why you specially invited me here today?" Yang Shao stood up from the sofa and walked to Naweier. It was undeniable that she was really beautiful.
But, compared to her?
Damn it, why do you miss that woman so much?
Naweier stared at Yaozhi's face in front of her and smiled foolishly, "I told you, both my body and my heart belong to you. If I don't call you today
.You must have almost forgotten about me, right?"
"What do you think?" The voice fell on her face, and there was a wicked smile on Young Master Yang's lips, "No matter what, you are also a celebrity in the entertainment industry, and I will never forget it even if I want to."
"I hate it." Naweier snorted and buttoned open his shirt with her fingertips, one by one, revealing his beautiful chest. She said delicately: "You really are. Since you can't forget me, you should give me a slap.
Every time I make a phone call, I take the initiative."
What? Are you angry?" His fingers clasped Naweier's chin, and she raised her head in response to his movements. Their eyes met, and a thin smile crossed Yang Shao's lips.
"How could I be angry? Who doesn't know that Young President Yang walks among the butterfly flowers every day, and even the woman we had dinner with last time became famous overnight. I really don't know what kind of charm she used to become famous like that.
Moreover, she just appeared in a magazine and her popularity increased so much."
There was disdain in his tone, and a hint of jealousy.
Naweier put her hands on Young Master Yang's neck and whispered softly: "If you choose between me and her, who will you choose?"
Who to choose?
This was the first time he encountered this problem. His thin lips came close to Naweier's ear, and Young Master Yang's deep voice lingered softly, "Of course... I choose you."
However, what came to mind was her figure. His kiss suddenly fell on Naweier's soft lips, prying her lips open, his tongue driving straight in, and sucking hard.
"Well..." A moan escaped from Naweier's lips, her hands tightly wrapped around Young Master Yang's neck, and her face became flushed.
It wasn't until the kiss made her almost breathless that Yang Shao left her lips, which were already a little red and swollen from the kiss. Naweier subconsciously touched them with a look of embarrassment on her face, "My lips are even swollen from your kiss."
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Yang Shaoning glanced at her and said, "I'm going to take a bath first, and you can just wait for me on the bed."
"Let me wash it for you." Naweier walked into the bathroom and turned on the faucet. The mist filled the air instantly, "Let me take it off for you."
Yang Shao stared at the looming breast groove when she leaned over, and felt a trace of lust in his heart.
After taking off all his clothes, Naweier gently rubbed his back, her face was already flushed by the mist, and the bubbles created by the shower gel were swaying low in the bathroom.
Suddenly, she hugged him from behind, her bath towel was stained with bubbles from the shower gel, and her fingertips touched his golden chest. There must be no other person who can imitate such a charming chest, right?
Yang Shao lowered his eyes, his cold blue eyes flashed with a hint of spring, took her hand, and hugged Naweier's waist, her skin was smooth.
The bath towel fell to the ground with the movement, exposing her better body in the misty mist, revealing every trace of temptation.
Water flowed from above, soaking their hair. Yang Shao dragged Naweier's back of the head with one hand and kissed her, while the other hand held her plump breasts and gently kneaded them.
pinch.
"Well..." Naweier closed her eyes and moaned charmingly. Especially in such a scene, it is the most impulsive time.
His kiss was wild, and his fingertips were magical, tracing across her skin, burning with deep desire. Her long eyelashes trembled in the water droplets, and Naweier's hands helplessly grasped his back.
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Gradually, Young Master Yang's kiss left her lips and landed on her neck. His hand caressed her seductively and moved between her legs, which was the most sensitive place for a woman.
"Yes." Naweier raised her head slightly, closed her eyes, and the gentle water kept flowing on her face. Her whole body was almost limp, letting him touch and kiss her.
The heat in the air caused wisps of desire to rise between them.
Her body is like a fairy, which also confuses Young Master Yang's eyes.
Turning her jade shell over with her fingers, it was already wet underneath. Naweier lowered her eyes, with a hint of longing, and her eyes fell on that enchanting face, with a straight nose and sexy lips, which were breathtaking.
Beautiful eyes and beautiful eyebrows.
She was looking at him dreamingly, when suddenly, she couldn't help but moan as her lower body twitched.
The hot breath fell on her face, and Yang Shao kissed her lips. However, his fingers twitched her lower body, and honey flowed from a deep place.
Yang Shao glanced at the woman with a rosy face, and a mockery appeared on his lips. He didn't expect that even his fingers could feel satisfied.
Involuntarily, the twitching speed gradually accelerated. Naweier's breathing became rapid, her moans kept coming out with the pleasure coming from her lower body, and her plump breasts trembled slightly.
It wasn't until she leaned on Young Master Yang's shoulder exhausted that her fingers were withdrawn from her lower body.
"Are you comfortable?" he asked, his voice cold.
Naweier looked at her confusedly, her face was flushed and sexy, she was worthy of being an A-list actress. She nodded, breathed quickly, and said softly: "I think I will never forget you in this life...
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The following words were not continued, but Young Master Yang knew what she wanted to say, so he smiled and said, "Wait for me on the bed. I will come after you take a shower."