Looking at her appearance, Yi Jian knew at a glance that she deliberately didn't buy it. He didn't know whether it was because he was in a good mood after seeing her, or because he wanted to close the distance between the two of them. He talked a lot today, and he looked at it.
Looking at her figure, he said again: "Remember, you owe me a pair of underwear!"
When Zhong Qing heard such words, her eyes suddenly opened wide. She couldn't believe that such words came from Yi Jian's mouth.
That man has always been very calm, elegant and indifferent. How could he say such a thing!
Zhongqing subconsciously felt that Yi Jian was joking, but she also felt that such a man did not look like a man who could joke. She turned her head and looked at Yi Jian.
She stared at Yi Jian, as if she wanted to see a little hope from his eyes, hoping that he didn't mean it.
But... I found that he had a serious look on his face, frowning solemnly, taking his white suit pants and slowly putting them on.
At this time, Yi Jian was not wearing a shirt. He was wearing a pair of black, very sexy underwear.
Moreover, it is still triangular.
He has a good figure and a well-proportioned frame.
The whole person is so soft and beautiful, and looks like a painting, giving people a very comfortable feeling.
Zhongqing stretched out her hand and couldn't help but rub her eyes, and then she suddenly realized that she had really seen it.
A sense of shame and embarrassment filled her heart from the bottom of her heart, and she subconsciously closed her eyes. At that moment, Yi Jian raised his head, glanced at her, and looked at her.
Yi Jian slowly buckled his belt, his movements neither fast nor slow, very seductive. His whole body was filled with an extraordinary and natural aristocratic temperament, and also had a unique feminine aura.
That kind of femininity, more is stronger, less is softer, which cannot be imitated by ordinary people, and every move he makes gives people the illusion of being gentle and lazy.
Yi Jian found that this little woman was looking at him in a daze, her eyes becoming a little dark. She looked at Zhongqing quietly for a long time, and then she waved to her, signaling her to come over!
Zhongqing didn't move, but she lowered her head, with a hint of shyness on her face, like the icing on the cake, taking advantage of the fact that she was becoming more and more charming.
Seeing such love, Yi Jian didn't speak, but just walked towards her with steps.
