023 Life and Death Negotiations, Whoever Speaks First Loses
The man's question came out of the blue, and his deep magnetic voice was filled with sincerity.
When Lin Zhiyang heard this, he paused, and the next second he shook his head like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, "No!"
"Huh?" The man looked at her waist with burning eyes.
Her mobile phone was hidden behind her back, and the sound from the movie came from her soft waist.
Noticing his gaze, Lin Zhiyang heard a few more lines from the movie.
Ahhhh! Why didn't you turn it off?
She blinked and quickly pressed the lock screen button on her back, pretending that nothing happened.
The voice of the lines suddenly stopped, and the air fell into silence.
She stared at him with her clear and beautiful fox eyes and said nothing.
It's like a live negotiation, the one who speaks first loses first.
"Does it look good?" Qi Yanchen opened his thin lips and spoke again in a soft and hoarse voice.
"It's ugly! A dog can't even look at it!" Lin Zhiyang lowered the corners of her red lips and blurted out without thinking.
Lin Zhiyang regretted it as soon as he said it!
Sure enough, the man caught the gap in his words and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Huh? Then Teacher Lin, you..."
Lin Zhiyang stared at him with foxy eyes, raised her chin, and opened her lips arrogantly, "I'm not a dog! I'm a fairy."
"Well. It's an honor for the fairy to watch my movie."
The handsome and cold-blooded man has a slow voice, with a low and sexy tone, which is unprovoked and sultry.
Lin Zhiyang: "..."
Ahhh! What a scheming dog man!
He was tricked into talking!
At this time, the tall man with long legs suddenly leaned forward.
The handsome and delicate face gradually enlarged in front of his eyes, and a familiar aura enveloped him.
Lin Zhiyang's heart trembled and her breathing stopped.
Ahhh! What is he going to do!
This is the living room! This is the sofa!
And this is where the show is recorded!
Someone will come down anytime, anywhere!
Suddenly realizing that he would be bumped into by someone anytime, anywhere, the strings in Lin Zhiyang's mind instantly became tense.
"Don't……"
Before he finished speaking, Lin Zhiyang saw a wrist with icy flesh and jade bones stretched out.
Long fingers with clear joints hooked her right shoulder strap.
The slightly cool fingertips seemed to have accidentally touched her skin, and they seemed to be carrying an electric current, making her tremble slightly.
Lin Zhiyang choked, looked at his hanging shoulder straps, and blinked.
The man's elegant wrist was still wearing a string of black Buddhist beads, which looked even colder and ascetic under the moonlight.
Oh, he just saw that her shoulder strap had fallen off and pulled it up for her.
What is going on in her mind?
Qi Yanchen is a very measured and restrained person.
Neither of them had more activities at home than the bed!
However, the man who leaned forward slightly did not pull up the shoulder strap. He stopped hooking the shoulder strap with his long fingers, and his deep eyes fell on her face, "Teacher Lin, what else?"
Lin Zhiyang: "..."
Lin Zhiyang curled her toes in embarrassment again, her long eyelashes trembling, "No..."
The man was very close to her, his warm breath sprayed on her exposed skin, and a tingling feeling spread throughout her body.
She leaned back subconsciously.
But the sofa has no flexibility at all, and I can only feel that the sofa is tighter against my waist.
Time seemed to be frozen at this moment.
The man hooked her shoulder strap, and with just a slight tug, the beautiful spring scenery was revealed.
Even though she knew he wouldn't do it, the charming girl was nervous.
Like a little fox whose neck was clamped by a hunter.
As long as the hunter is willing, she will soon be torn into pieces.
The hunter is now wearing a light gray pajamas, with the neckline slightly open.
He now leaned forward slightly, revealing two cold white and delicate collarbones.
The small red mole on the right clavicle is even more charming under the moonlight, making people feel inexplicably thirsty.
The ambiguous moonlight, the large sofa, the environment without any sense of security, and the sexy man.
Any one of them pulled down Lin Zhiyang's nerves to the most sensitive position, and his breathing became rapid.
In this environment, the man who seems to be in a dominant position does not feel comfortable either.
The girl in front of him looked up at him like that. She had faded away from the colorful makeup during the live broadcast, and her beauty at this moment revealed the ultimate purity.
The girl perfectly combines beauty and innocence, just like a girl's ketone body, which is thin and frail, but plump and juicy, like a ripe peach.
The man only took one look, and the heat in his eyes was like a spark of fire, quickly spreading throughout his body.
The sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, his thick and long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the knuckles of his fingers hooked on the girl's shoulder straps slightly curved.
Reason and desire, restraint and madness, the collision reached its extreme at this moment.
Just like back then, after he witnessed everything, he had two collisions about life choices.
Life or death, just a thought.
It was her appearance that led him out of the ultimate abyss, just like a dying man in the desert encountering a clear spring, the only light penetrating in the dark sky.
Lin Zhiyang didn't know what he was thinking. When staring at him, two slender arms unconsciously came out from behind his back.
She raised her fair hand, wanting to touch the charming little mole on his collarbone with her fingertips.
I have to say that he completely fell in love with her aesthetic point of view.
Lin Zhiyang blinked, like an ignorant girl who was bewitched by a male goblin, walking into his trap step by step.
The moment her pink fingertips touched his little mole.
Suddenly, a voice came from the stairs, "Yingdi Qi...is that you?"
