Feed the tiger with her

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Elevator numbers jump.

Jian Zhiyan's nerves were highly tense, and she could feel the warmth from her hand, which came from the place where she was held in Lu Yin's palm and her skin touched.

They have never held hands seriously, and their previous relationship has been a crooked path from the very beginning, bypassing the emotional foreshadowing and directly experiencing the happiness between men and women.

Jian Zhiyan originally thought that happiness was dry goods among dry goods, but at this moment, being held by Lu Yin quietly without even speaking, she unexpectedly felt another kind of throbbing.

The heartbeat is getting faster and faster, and the critical [-]-degree water seems to be buzzing in the next second.

Ding!
When the elevator arrived at the station, it seemed like a century had passed. Jian Zhiyan came back to his senses, and Lu Yin had already stepped out of the elevator. The distance made them hold hands, hanging in the air, but they did not separate.

With a little force, Lu Yin hooked him out, then put his hands on Jian Zhiyan's shoulders, and hugged him in his arms.

When the elevator reaches the door, it only has an area of ​​five square meters, and it will send people to the door in an instant.

Jian Zhiyan lowered her head and woke up the fingerprint lock. The moment her fingers touched it, Lu Yin pulled her over and faced him.

When the kiss fell, the world seemed to lose its voice.

Only temperature is the good medicine to cure everything, and the period of the whole night is answered at this moment.

Jian Zhiyan raised her arms, stepped forward and hugged him, with her toes pointing slightly, she hooked his neck with a little force, but no tricks.

Lu Yin was extremely patient, as an elder and a guide, sometimes delegated power to her, and sometimes re-controlled, Jian Zhiyan was a little obsessed, her fingers tightened, hugging him like boulders sinking into the sea, she refused to let go until death.

Song Ange is not an unreliable person. On the contrary, she can be a barrister. She has careful thinking and is good at planning. She asked Lu Yin to send Jian Zhiyan upstairs. After some good intentions, Lu Yin understood and followed through.

From downstairs, to upstairs, from the door, to the bathtub.

Squeeze out the oxygen in the lungs first, and then squeeze out the last bit of strength, Jian Zhiyan can feel that she has fallen back to the original point.

Struggling and entanglement are no match for Lu Yin's affectionate eyes and his outstretched hand begging for peace.

It's not about being obsessed with ghosts, Jian Zhiyan also knows that Lu Yin won't give her anything, but she just can't help wanting to fall in love with him.

Is it because of liking, is it because of love, or is it because of the limits of sex?

The three are not clearly defined, but it is clear to everyone that she cannot do without Lu Yin.

Once again, the frustration of failure in the struggle and the sweetness of satiation make people insomnia.

Jian Zhiyan couldn't sleep, she tossed and turned in bed, and finally got really bored, so she dialed the video and called Song Ange.

Song Ange, the night owl, was still awake, and asked in great shock.

"It's so late, shouldn't you be working with the old baby?! Why do you have time to call me?! Where's the old baby?!"

Jian Zhiyan was helpless: "Can you stop calling Lu Yin old baby, I almost slipped my tongue at dinner today, you don't have a long memory."

"Tch, I call him baby anyway, he's not an asshole, he's going to laugh when he knows it, okay."

Song Ange has been watching carefully tonight, and the conclusion she draws to Lu Yin is quite pessimistic.

"Let me tell you about Jian Zhiyan. This man is very knowledgeable. He has a typical smiling face. He is gentle with you in front of you, but he will dig you out behind his back. It's just for fun. Don't be too distracted."

Jian Zhiyan asked: "Then you still let him walk me upstairs tonight?"

"After all, it's a heavenly vegetable. I told you not to let your mind wander, but I didn't tell you not to let your kidneys slip away!"

Song Ange rolled his eyes, "Don't change the subject, have you guys done anything tonight? Don't waste the opportunity I created for you!"

"I didn't waste your kindness... let's go."

Jian Zhiyan's voice was lazy, and Song Ange observed by himself, and found that someone was covered under the quilt, wrapping himself tightly, not showing any skin, only the lower lip was weirdly red under the video decoding.

Song Ange smiled, but then thought about it, "Where's the old baby? Gone?"

"He said that there will be a morning meeting tomorrow, so he went back." Subconsciously trying to excuse Lu Yin, Jian Zhiyan added, "I will shoot a variety show in a few days, and Lu Yin said he would visit the set."

Song Ange snorted, "No matter what, it's disrespectful to women to put on your pants and leave. You won't be able to wash him off."

"I didn't whitewash him."

Song Ange hates iron but not steel, "Anyway, I don't like you the way you are now, just like a love brain, I don't want to be friends with love brains, goodbye!"

She hung up the phone first.

Miss Song lost her temper, Jian Zhiyan held back her laughter, and hurriedly sent text messages to coax her.

[Then I won't let Lu Yin visit the class, can you come to visit?It's time to meet real stars. 】

Song Ange: 【In the future, I will be a barrister in the industry. I won't go for such a naive thing as star chasing! 】

Jian Zhiyan: [I remember that you like Jiu Kong, and it happens that we will cooperate. If you come to visit my class, it is also equivalent to visiting his class. 】

Song Ange: [I'm going to start the job next week, don't go! 】

Jian Zhiyan sighed, thinking that it would be hard to coax tonight, but who would have thought that Song Ange sent another message——

[Help me get my signature. 】

Jian Zhiyan pursed her lips, feeling both happy and sad: It would be great if men would let her go like sisters.

……

Zhongjun's investment in shooting variety shows is a bold test of the water, which has never been done before, but with the artist resources in hand, it quickly gained popularity.

It was launched on several online video platforms, and advertisers caught up and fed it like crazy.

And all this is due to Jiu Kong. He was originally a singer, and his songs were not popular. It can be seen from variety shows that he is this material.

Social media is rapidly gaining fans, and at the same time, Jiu Kong's temper is also growing.

When he threw the gift from the support club into the trash can, Jian Zhiyan knocked on the door, and she stood at the door, "Mr. Jiu Kong, can I check the draft with you?"

Jiu Kong's manager stood aside and smiled awkwardly.

Jiu Kongze raised his eyebrows handsomely, "Zhiyan, come in quickly, I'll ask someone to buy milk tea for you, let's drink and chat."

The handsome guy gave him a look, and the little assistant ran away with a sneer. One can imagine Jiu Kong's status in the team.

However, Jian Zhiyan didn't worry about these things. The thing of begging the high and stepping down the low would not happen to her. Everyone saw it today. It was Lu Yin who personally sent Jian Zhiyan to the set.

Although she is a newcomer, she has this kind of treatment. Naturally, no one dares to underestimate her. Coupled with her superior background, even Jian Zhiyan joked, "Who would have thought that a rich beauty like me would have to rely on sleeping with her to get resources?" .”

At that time, Lu Yin was sitting next to her, and he didn't speak the whole time, but just smiled.