Chapter 58 Are you happy?
Zhou Yiyao collapsed on the bed, breathing in big gulps of air, her lips were numb from the man's kiss.

No one told her that kissing can be so good!

Qin Yan looked down at her and pursed his lips.

With a low laugh, he held Zhou Yiyao's cool fingertips with his big hand, put them on his lips and kissed them lightly, as if he was treating something precious.

"Yaoyao, you don't know how to kiss, I can teach you."

Almost in the next second, Zhou Yiyao slapped his palm away, and then the woman's scrutinizing eyes fell on him.

The beating came suddenly, Qin Yan looked at the woman's angry appearance, and asked angrily and amusedly, "Why are you still angry, kid?"

What Zhou Yiyao wanted to say was stuck on her lips, but after moving her lips, she couldn't say anything.

Qin Yan is an actor, so proficient at kissing, he must have kissed other actresses before.

But this is his job, she can't say anything, she can only sulk silently by herself.

Qin Yan was about to be refused by the woman, and his awkward little expression turned into a cute one. The corners of his mouth gradually raised a nice curve, and moved closer to Zhou Yiyao.

"What's the matter, who made my children angry?"

Being asked by him like this, Zhou Yiyao was ashamed and angry, and retorted, "Who is your kid, I won't—"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Yan in front of him pressed down on her, and the hormones belonging to men instantly surrounded her, and her earlobe was rubbed by something cool.

"It's not my family's, whose family's, huh?"

The hoarse and gentle voice, accompanied by the soft rubbing of the tip of the nose, made Zhou Yiyao's mind instantly shattered by the numb itching.

"Qin Yan."

The man's Adam's apple moved, and then dense kisses landed on her neck. Zhou Yiyao gasped for breath, her cheeks were flushed, and her fingertips held the bed sheet uncontrollably.

She asked with blurred eyes, "Qin Yan, how many women have you kissed before?"

Qin Yan, who was in front of her, paused suddenly, and laughed angrily at her appearance.

"I'm leaving a mark for you, can you be more serious, are you still distracted at this time?"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to pinch the soft waist of the woman with some evil intentions, Zhou Yiyao subconsciously cried out after being stimulated, and then her rosy lips were covered by the man.

Qin Yan pursed his lips, and said lightly against her ear, "Hush your voice, or do you want to be heard?"

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Sure enough, Zhou Yiyao calmed down a lot after hearing this, but bit the man's palm even more angrily.

The pain spread from the palm of his hand, but Qin Yan still didn't let go of his hand. He looked at the woman under him with burning eyes.

"Are you a rabbit?"

Seeing the jealous look of the woman, he was very satisfied, and explained, "If I say that you are the first and the last, will you believe me?"

"Because they all think I look fierce, but I don't care."

Qin Yan's words are not adulterated, the characters he plays are all villains, although sometimes there will be rival scenes with actresses, it is also a scene of the two confronting each other.

He always has a biting coldness when he plays the villain, and his face gives people the first impression of being fierce, and the aura of not getting close to strangers is full, so almost no one in the crew dares to approach him.

He also doesn't like to go to that kind of party in the circle, he just wants to live a good life for himself.

Listening to what he said, Zhou Yiyao seemed to think of something, and teased with curved eyebrows, "The first time I saw you at the swimming pool, I also thought you were so fierce."

At that time, she even thought, what kind of weird show is this, why would a gang boss be invited to participate.

That's not because of Qin Yan's temperament, which is very oppressive.

Hearing what the woman said, Qin Yan raised her broken eyebrows, hooked a few strands of hair on Zhou Yiyao's forehead with her fingertips, and pinned them behind her ears.

"And now, do you still think so?"

Zhou Yiyao shook her head, she didn't know when her impression of Qin Yan began to change.

I don't know when it started, the cold jawline and cold eyes on the man's face became gentle.

Perhaps after getting to know Qin Yan, he knew that he was a very soft person in his heart.

Or like just now, the way he looked at him almost overflowed with love.

Zhou Yiyao thought of her embarrassment when the two met at the swimming pool again, thinking of this, she bent her lips with a smile in her eyes.

"Do you remember the nosebleed when I first met you?"

"Hahahaha, it's too embarrassing!"

Seeing the woman on the bed leaning back and forth laughing, Qin Yan's forehead twitched, and certain white fragments flashed in his mind, and then he thought of something again.

"Yaoyao, I remember you had a nosebleed, didn't you?"

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"Stop!!!"

Zhou Yiyao turned over and covered his lips, she didn't want to recall what happened at that time again.

She also pursed her lips in dissatisfaction with Qin Yan's turning over old accounts, glared at him ferociously, and threatened, "Why, you have to take care of my nosebleeds!"

"No."

Qin Yan lightly held her wrist, the corners of his lips could not help but rise, and his pupils reflected the image of a woman who was full of anger.

The next second, under Zhou Yiyao's astonished gaze, he pulled the woman's little hand and landed on his abdominal muscles.

The soft and waxy touch came from Zhou Yiyao's fingertips. She was shy and at the same time because the touch was so good, she couldn't help poking it with her little hand.

Qin Yan looked sideways at her contented look, and coaxed in a low voice, "You're happy now?"

Realizing what she was doing, Zhou Yiyao quickly regained her senses, pulled out her fingertips, swallowed her saliva and said solemnly.

"I, my boyfriend's abdominal muscles, can't I touch them!"

"This is compensation for making me angry!"

Seeing Zhou Yiyao's righteous face, Qin Yan gently held her wrist and slipped into his clothes.

It was completely different from the touch of the fabric just now, Zhou Yiyao's fingertips followed his guidance and touched lightly, and the corners of her lips couldn't stop rising.

"I didn't expect that the kid would like this?"

Zhou Yiyao, who was immersed in the soft and waxy touch, choked, and when she quickly pulled out her fingertips, she touched something, and the hand felt a little strange.

Qin Yan let out a muffled snort, and the veins on his forehead twitched. The heat in his heart had been suppressed just now, but now his body was suddenly set on fire by someone's fingertips.

He is a little uncomfortable.

Zhou Yiyao's mind went blank, she swallowed her saliva and immediately turned her head away, not daring to look at him.

A few seconds later, a big hand landed on the top of her head and rubbed it. The man's voice was hoarse, as if he was restraining something.

"Go to bed early, I'll go back to my room first, good night."

(End of this chapter)

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