Third Young Master Ye came closer, his cold eyes filled with dangerous light, and his tall and slender body held Cheng Anya tightly in the small space. Read the latest VIP chapter\
The aroma was light in nature and dissipated a lot along the way. The clean breath of Mr. Ye's body filled Cheng Anya's breath, making her feel like a deer.
"What did you say?" The deep voice was cold and chilly.
Cheng Anya shrank desperately, feeling attacked from both sides, unable to retreat any longer. Ye Chen's exquisite facial features were close before her eyes, and her cold eyes reflected her small, panicked self.
Cheng Anya, who had always been calm, was flustered, her heart beat violently, and she looked at him in shock.[
"I'm just asking casually."
Her whole body was stiff, and a hard breath hit her face. Cheng Anya's face felt hot, and she turned her head away uneasily.
She doesn't like such threatening creatures.
He was so close.
Her heart didn't seem to be her own anymore, her heartbeat was thundering, and her nerves were horribly tense.
Cheng Anya had a faint cold fragrance on her body, her face was thin and red, and her lips were fresh and tender. She was so close, and Ye Chen could clearly hear her heart beating out of control.
His throat tightened, his eyes dimmed, and those fresh red lips made him want to move, and he had the urge to kiss her.
The heart moved at will, the Adam's apple of her breast slid slightly, and Cheng Anya's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. This Ye San was really a monster. Every move he made made people lose their souls.
"Miss Cheng, your heart is beating so fast. What's wrong? Are you falling in love with me?" Ye Sanshao's index finger slid across her cheek, and it felt faint and clear...
It's more exciting than direct contact, and it's something you long for but can't get. This is the most charming taste of love.
Ye Chen is a master of flirting, but he is as raw as Anya, how can he be his match?
Tiao** is not an opponent, which does not mean that she will indulge in nymphomaniacs. When Cheng Anya heard this, her bright eyes jumped with two balls of anger. She pushed him away and put on her Anya-style smile, "Ye
Sir, are your thoughts focused on sex? It doesn’t matter if your heartbeat is fast, my heartbeat will be faster when I look at Crayon Shin-chan."
The implication is that Mr. Ye and Crayon Shin-chan are on the same level.
I thought Ye Chen would be furious, but who knew that he looked confused, grabbed her chin with unwillingness and anger, gritted his teeth and asked, "Who is Crayon Shin-chan?"
Cheng Anya, "..."
(⊙o⊙)…, isn’t it? Are you too outdated?
Damn it, what do you hate most when you’re in a quarrel? It’s when you curse a lot and the other person doesn’t even know what you’re scolding? Is there anything more frustrating than this?