This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Shen Yue is also very excited, and Jiang Wei's absence allows her to show her talents.

Song Yan drank some wine, his face was still as warm as jade, but the tips of his ears were actually red. He lowered his head and said a few words to Bai Qingzhen, then put down his glass and walked in one direction.

Shen Yue, who had been paying attention to Song Yan all the time, also quietly followed.

Song Yan went to the bathroom and came out after a while. He drank some wine and rubbed his browbones.

After walking a certain distance, Song Yan saw a figure standing in front of him. Because of the alcohol, his mind was still a little dizzy.

Less than one meter away, Shen Yue took two steps and came to Song Yan. The boy's face was gentle, and the facial features divided by scattered light and shadow were more perfect, and his reaction was a bit slower.

Song Yan lowered his eyes slightly, and glanced over, and saw the girl's slender, snow-white neck and exposed white and tender arms, which were very suitable for being held in the palm of his hand, and finally, his gaze stayed on that pretty, somewhat exaggerated face.

The dark and moist eyes, unexpectedly serene and pure, with an indescribable color, looked at him timidly, her lips were bright red and full like rotten fruit juice, exuding a faint fragrance.

The eyes are all white, which is especially suitable for leaving other colors.

Song Yan held his breath, his eyes were blunt and hot without concealing them.

Even closer, Song Yan could smell the faint fragrance from the other party's body.

A small one, especially suitable for holding in the arms.

Shen Yue didn't notice the strangeness in his eyes, she was still making mental preparations, now she is a vicious cannon fodder driven crazy by jealousy, and she wants to do extravagant things to cause misunderstandings.

Looking at Song Yan's pale lips, Shen Yue couldn't take the initiative to kiss her. After all, Song Yan seemed to repel her. Would it be life-threatening if she kissed her?

Carefully stretching out his hand, he tentatively climbed onto the boy's broad shoulders, his slender eyelashes trembling all the time because of nervousness.

His brows were slightly frowned, his lowered eyelashes covered his pupils, and he pursed his lips and approached the man's lips. The fragrance was getting closer and closer. Song Yan felt his head getting dizzy. He subconsciously clasped the girl's waist.

There was a piece of softness on the lips, and then there was a strong fragrance blowing towards the face.

Shen Yue raised her eyes to carefully observe Song Yan's expression, seeing his expression darkened, she thought it was because his mind was clear now, trembling subconsciously wanted to leave.

Almost forgot the mission.

Song Yan was in a daze for two seconds, and when he retracted his arms, the person who was about to retreat bumped into his chest due to inertia.

He lowered his eyes and said nothing, his dark and deep eyes quietly stared at the girl, his throat rolling.

He pursed his lips restrainedly, there was still a lingering fragrance on it, and his eyes were uncontrollable, sweeping across the bright red lips on the girl's beautiful and delicate face.

It looks like a reddish cherry.

It looks sweet and soft.

The girl seemed to be aware of it, she raised her head, and her slender and soft arms tentatively spread around his neck like a manteng, pulling his body down.

Song Yan didn't resist, nor refused.

He bent down almost obediently with this force, his eyes dimmed.

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He turned against the customer and hugged her fiercely.

The mind was in a daze, and the lips trembling unconsciously were out of control. It was really a very sweet fragrance, not the faint one, but a rich one, which shocked his senses.

The girl's thin eyelids were flushed, and mist appeared in her jet-black pupils.

The hands pinching her waist were hot and wide, clasping her waist fiercely, completely different from his gentle and wishful appearance, they were two extremes.

She was forced to raise her head high, and her slender and graceful neck drew a fragile arc.

Song Yan's palm holding Shen Yue's arm was sticky with sweat.

The dazzling flash made Song Yan close his eyes reflexively, opened his eyes again, regained his senses, and woke up instantly when he saw the phone in Shen Yue's hand.

Almost without any hesitation, he pushed the girl away, because she was unprepared, Shen Yue was pushed back a few steps staggeringly.

Her lips were swollen and red, the corners of her eyes were red, and her snow-white face was flushed. Holding the phone, she looked at the photos on the phone and smiled.

What else does Song Yan not understand?
His eyes, which were always full of tenderness, became very sharp, and his eyes locked on the beautiful girl with a blushing face in front of him.

Footsteps were heard in the corridor, Song Yan was afraid of being discovered, so he dragged her into a room.

As soon as the door was closed, Shen Yue was rudely pressed tightly against the wall.

"You did such a thing at Qingzhen's birthday party, do you have any shame?"

The disgust in Song Yan's heart almost turned into substance, he subconsciously ignored the slightest strangeness, his breathing was rapid, he suppressed his anger, but the strength under his hands couldn't help but increase, "I tell you, if you dare to If I use these means, I will make you regret it forever."

The girl seemed to be frightened by his anger, her dark eyes widened slightly, her face turned slightly pale, and the red ends of her eyes were exquisite and picturesque, looking extremely sparkling.

It's so beautiful you can't take your eyes off it.

Song Yan looked at it, wondering if it was because alcohol would excite him, his throat was unbearably dry after swallowing.

But soon he became angry again, his eyes were full of haze, staring at the girl like a vulture.

"Delete the photo."

Perhaps it was because of fear, the girl's beautiful eyes were wet, as if she was about to cry, and her whole body tensed up uneasily, looking a little fragile and helpless.

But still enduring the fear, she threw herself into his arms, hugging his waist tightly, her tone of voice was soft and crying.

"Brother Xiaoyan, don't like others, okay? Okay?"

The soft and helpless body made Song Yan stiff for a moment, but what Shen Yue said woke him up like a basin of cold water.

Song Yan knew that Shen Yue belonged to Jiang Wei, and it seemed that she was not only with Jiang Wei before...

The clean and pure appearance is all fake, but in fact, it has been dirty for a long time.

"If you don't like her, who should you like?"

"Do you like you?"

"Are you worthy?"

The unspeakable emotion made him unable to bear the incomparably vicious words, which almost never came out of his mouth.

The faint fragrance of the other party remained on his lips, which made him feel a little disgusted, because those lips had been kissed by countless people, and tasted by many people.

But contrary to his thoughts, his heartbeat was beating like a drum, and thin sweat appeared on his forehead.

The girl looked at him in disbelief, as if she never expected him to say such a thing, her slender body trembled slightly, and her entire face was almost bloodless.

"You...you are not him..."

She muttered to herself, not knowing what she was talking about.