Chapter 920 I thought Jiang Che's wedding photo with you was awesome enough
Xiao Jamhan didn't notice that Ye Weiwei was looking at the laptop, and his hands had already pulled her collar away, leaving marks on her snow-white shoulders.
However, when his kiss continued downward, Ye Weiwei clasped his shoulders and said faintly: "Xiao Jamhan, are you taking pictures of me and you in bed?"
Xiao Jamhan was startled, raised his head, his eyes darkened, stretched out his long arm, closed the laptop, then raised his eyebrows, and said with a hint of ruthlessness: "So what."
Ye Weiwei twitched the corner of her mouth speechlessly, "You are infringing on my portrait rights."
The key is why p bed photos?
Are wedding photos better than bed photos? That photo is so shameful.
"I'm up there too." Xiao Jamhan's voice was low, his eyes flickered slightly, and the corners of his raised lips had an evil light.
Some men are like this. When they are serious, they may not be attractive.
But suddenly it is different from usual, and that is fatal.
In particular, this man's voice was as smooth as sand, hoarse and sexy, making it impossible for people to treat him rationally.
"Okay...then...don't spread this kind of photos, it won't be good for us." Ye Weiwei bit her lip lightly, always feeling that her words were particularly weak.
"It's fake, it doesn't matter." As he said that, Xiao Jamhan's lips fell on the corner of Ye Weiwei's mouth.
What was just a small drop of water turned into a violent storm, almost engulfing Ye Weiwei.
While Ye Weiwei was enduring the storm, WeChat notifications kept coming from her phone.
She touched her phone and wanted to open it, but Jamel Xiao held her wrist and kissed her even more passionately.
Xiao Jamhan didn't stop until both of them were sweating profusely.
At this time, Ye Weiwei also had time to read WeChat.
It's their little group chat.
Lin Xiaoxi sent several photos to several people, and also liked her on Instagram.
Before Ye Weiwei clicked on the photo, new news from Lin Xiaoxi came.
Lin Xiaoxi: "@叶伟伟, my god, I thought Jiang Che and your wedding photos were amazing enough. This bed photo is simply incredible. The key is you and Jamel Xiao."
Sang Rou: "To be honest, the figure is a little bit different, but I feel pretty good."
Male: "You don't know, I just got into a Jiang Che fan group, and the fans there were unhappy. They shouted that Jamel Xiao's fans were too dark, and even used bed photos to win over them."
Ye Weiwei was confused and immediately clicked on the photo.
In less than ten seconds, Ye Weiwei's forehead was covered with black lines, and her whole body was about to collapse.
She could tolerate Jiang Che's wedding photos with her, it was just fan behavior.
What does the bed photo of her and Jamel Xiao mean?
p is so good that it can be mistaken for real.
Wait, there is one that looks similar to the one I just saw.
Ye Weiwei held the phone and immediately turned to look at Jamel Xiao. The man was lying next to her, his big hand wrapped around her other hand, squeezing it back and forth, and wanted to kiss her hand.
It's not trying to please, but it seems like it's brewing something.
"Xiao Jamhan, why is the photo on Weibo?" Ye Weiwei pulled out her hand and stared at the man seriously.
However, someone gave a calm expression and continued to hold Ye Weiwei's hand on her waist, "Help me, I'll tell you."
Ye Weiwei's hand touched that scalding pride, her face suddenly turned red, and she turned her head, "No need... I'll see for myself."
"Are you sure you want to see it yourself and not listen to my explanation?" Xiao Jamhan leaned over and took Ye Weiwei's earlobe in his mouth.