After asking, Yanyan despised herself, "Oh, I don't have a brain anymore, how could you not, it must be soft."

Liancheng's elegant eyes suddenly became dark, and after looking at the face for a while, the eyes gradually softened.

This woman always said a word from time to time that made him unable to harden his heart.

Liancheng Yazhi found that somehow after Rong Yan finished what he said just now, the fire of desire in him faded a little, and he felt more pity for Yan Yan. He turned around holding Yan Yan, and the two of them switched positions. on him,

He raised his hand to pinch Yanyan's cheek, and reprimanded: "Look at your talent, isn't it just a red envelope, if you want it, this young master will let you get it softly this year."

Face's eyes lit up: "Really? Really? Tell me what to do?"

From laughing to big heels, during Chinese New Year, Yan Yan has never received lucky money from her elders, not even a dime.

When she was a child, she really envied Rong Jia, because during the Chinese New Year, she would get lucky money from Rong Jia and wear new clothes, while she... would always be Yang Yan's endless disgust, abuse and beating.

After she was ten years old, she had Rong Shenghai as her stepfather. In the first year, she really almost got a red envelope from Rong Shenghai.

However, as soon as he handed over the money, Yang Yan snatched it away, and then... the next thing was to beat his face like a storm.

From then on, Rong Shenghai never dared to give her lucky money again.

Therefore, deep in the heart of the appearance, there will still be some desire from the bottom of the heart.

Liancheng Yazhi lowered her head and whispered in the face's ear.

I don't know what he said, even with such a cheeky face, her cheeks turned red, she raised her hand and thumped Liancheng's elegant shoulder: "Mr. Liancheng, you are really... really worse than me You are still thick-skinned, you can think of such a way, if not, I won’t do it, I don’t agree.”

Liancheng Yazhi laughed, "I don't want the red envelope anymore, if you want it, you have to follow my way!

Rong Yan let out a snort, opened her mouth and bit Liancheng Yazhi's throat, and lightly ground her sharp teeth with a piece of leather in her mouth, before she let go and said, "No, I don't want... I can serve you well even if I use my own method." you."

After speaking, he moved into action, straddling Liancheng Yazhi's waist, his little hand slowly slid across his chest, chest, lower abdomen, and finally rested on his back.

Feeling that Liancheng's elegant breathing changed rhythm, she winked at him: "Mr. Liancheng, I... have started!"

The current appearance lacks the shyness that an ordinary woman should have. She has already trampled her dignity and pride to pieces. She uses all her energy to serve the man below her.

She used all her energy to please this man without principle.

She needs to ask him some questions when he is in a good mood and ask him to do her a favor!

but……

A few minutes later, "Mr. Liancheng, is this strength acceptable?"

Liancheng said critically: "The left side is heavier, tsk, I said appearance, I remember you obviously had breakfast?"

Rong Yan panted heavily: "Can I protest, no, I'm not full."

With a snap, I heard someone being hit.

Immediately following a cry of grievance, Liancheng said elegantly: "You woman, are you blaming me for being too stingy?"

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