CEO's amnesiac sweet wife

The girl is extremely disappointed and stares at Liang Anya with hostility.

Several other female students also scattered.

"Who wants you to do yoga with? "Liang Anya reacts and takes out his arms.

But I can't pull it out.

More.

Still can't pull out!

His palm is like a firm sharp blade, holding her wrist tightly up and down, unable to move. His eyes are provocative and persistent.

She is short of breath.

Yoga Music softened down, yoga instructor's voice came: "Anya, what's the matter? What's the matter "

the eyes of the whole classroom focused on her body. As soon as her silver teeth tightened, she had to shake her head:" it's OK! "

The yoga instructor gestured, "OK. Let's get started. For the phantom chair posture, you need to ask the taller one of the two students to bend his knees and legs to be a chair, while the shorter one on the other side will sit on the legs of the chair.. "

according to the coach's guidance, the students began to perform the movements one by one.

Si Yuheng put out his chair, and his eyes tilted to indicate that she was a little bit numb.

She looked around, and everyone was ready to move, leaving only herself. She had to turn around, take him as a chair, slowly sink her body and sit in the air on his lap.

When Si Yuheng looked down at 45 degrees, her tight yoga clothes outlined her very upturned hips, just like two round and lovely steamed buns.

She also felt the ambiguity of this posture, only one centimeter short, and her buttocks could touch the root of his thighs

Wipe, what kind of yoga, too dirty!

It's really a yoga posture suitable for lovers to add fun!

She refrained from blushing.

This movement emphasizes the coordination and endurance of the two people. It needs to fix the posture of sitting in a chair and keep it in mid air for one minute.

It looks very simple, but it's hard to stick to it.

In less than 30 seconds, Liang Anya's legs began to tremble and some of them couldn't hold.

He leaned forward a little, attached to her ear, low advice: "you can sit on my lap."

Good idea! She was too lazy to pay attention to him, continued to insist, and was very unconvinced.

She has been practicing yoga since she was a college student. Although she is not a veteran, she has some basic knowledge at least.

He never took a yoga class, but his physical strength and endurance are much better than himself. Now he can't even breathe.

It's not fair!

See she refused, Si Yuheng also didn't force, but deliberately forward a little, just close to her ear bead.

Her ears itched with the hot breath.

One second, two seconds, three seconds

The remaining 30 seconds are like years.

He watched with his own eyes her ears and back neck skin blush in his breath. It was almost transparent as if he had drunk wine. His mind moved, his eyes showed some evil, his lips deceived her, and he allowed her little ear tips to taste the sweetness she had not seen for a long time.

She was shocked. All of a sudden, she was in a mess, just like a person who was practicing martial arts was ruined by others. If she could not hold on, she fell back.

Poop!

They both fell to the ground!

The ground of Yoga classroom is cold and hard solid wood floor, yoga mat is beside, there is still some distance, this fall, it is estimated that it will break the appearance!

At the moment of close contact with the ground, Liang Anya subconsciously held Si Yuheng's neck tightly, and then buried his face in his arms!

In the classroom, the yoga instructor and the students looked over and saw Liang Anya lying on the man of mixed blood. They immediately began to talk about it with envy and jealousy.

"I didn't expect you to be such a sweetheart ~"

he looked at the woman holding him lazily with evil spirit, and his handsome face looked like tofu.

She wanted to hold the floor up, but he pressed half of her arm and couldn't get up. She was angry: "Si Yuheng! Get up! There are flowers on the floor. Are you so reluctant? "

Si Yuheng elbowed the floor and sat up.

She's also crawling, crawling down from him.

The warm fragrance left by the woman remained on his body. He couldn't disperse it. His eyes narrowed, and he restrained the impulse of his heart to bring the woman to justice.

After the yoga class, Liang Anya was too lazy to stay for another minute. She took a shower in the bathroom, changed her clothes and was ready to leave the gym quickly.

As soon as she stepped out of the women's bathroom, she made a sudden stop! Hurry and flash back!

Si Yuheng has taken a bath faster than himself, changed his clothes, and is guarding outside the women's bathroom!

She turned her eyes. Fortunately, she caught a passing cleaning aunt and went out through another staff passage door of the female bathroom.

……

Walking out of the building where the gym is located, she breathed a sigh of relief!

His eyes fell on a familiar car in the parking space, which was Si Yuheng's car in a city.Thinking about what happened in the Yoga classroom just now, she was still angry. There was a crafty sheen on her lips. When she looked around, no one bought a box of thumbtack in a nearby stationery shop. She quickly walked to his car and poured all the thumbtack under the tire.

Done!

She threw the pushpin box into the dustbin with ease.

When he comes out, the tire is deflated, and he may not be able to keep up with himself!

When she got to the side of the road, she stopped a taxi.

As soon as she got on the bus, she saw with her own eyes that the man strode after her in the rear-view mirror. She was just seeing that she got into the taxi, cursing, and quickly got into the car.

Sure enough, as soon as his car was adjusted, it creaked and stopped!

Obviously, there's a flat tire!

"Hahaha -"

although Liang Anya couldn't see his face at the moment, he knew that he must be very angry and was rolling in the back of the taxi.

Tell you to follow me!

Go to mend the fetus, master!

*

when I get home, it's getting late.

Liang Anya paid for the car, got out of the car and walked to the gate of the community with a clear mind.

"Creak" a, wheel brake sound, in the quiet evening abnormal harsh.

She subconsciously looked back, a black SUV in front of her.

The car door crashed and was pulled open!

The man who got out of the car, with obvious Western complexion and hair color, came straight towards her with a gloomy face.

It's very similar to the people in Beiming hall from the same country

Is he a subordinate of Si Yuheng?

"Miss Liang, isn't she?" The man asked coldly in Chinese.

Although she was asked, her identity was clearly confirmed and she could not be excused at all.

"Who are you?" Liang Anya stepped back warily.

The man said, "please let Miss Liang come with me."

"I, why should I go with you?" Liang Anya's heart is ominous. She turns around and is ready to leave. Before she takes a step, the man has stepped forward, holding her arms in one hand, and taking out a handkerchief to plug her mouth. He quickly stops her scream and struggle, and drags her into the car!

*

ten o'clock in the evening.

Anya hasn't come home yet.

"Young jute, have you called your sister?" Liang Tao takes Xiaoxiao back to his room, goes out to look at the wall clock, frowns and asks his son.