Excellent beauty's personal security guard

Indeed, as Zuo Yixuan said, there is a lot of pressure in both work and life, but can these actions really reduce pressure here?

Zhao Jianhui and Zuo Yixuan slowly twist their dance steps. Zuo Yixuan dances very well. His body gently clings to Zhao Jianhui. Across his not thick clothes, Zhao Jianhui can clearly touch her greasy and soft skin, smell her faint body fragrance and feel the surrounding environment. Zhao Jianhui is gradually excited.

Zuo Yixuan danced slowly, and the fragrant sexy body slowly leaned against Zhao Jianhui. Now they are in a strong magnetic field. They are not polarized, but influenced by the people around them. They can't help feeling that they are more and more attractive to each other. They want to stick together.

Zuo Yixuan suddenly blushed and pinched on his shoulder. Zhao Jianhui was extremely embarrassed. Zhao Jianhui was thinly dressed. Of course, Zuo Yixuan would be sensitive to the vitality of a part of his body. Zhao Jianhui shrank back to open the distance between his part and her, but Zuo Yixuan gently pasted it up. Zhao Jianhui can clearly feel his part against her lower abdomen and feel her amazing elastic skin. With the dance steps, he fell into and bounced back. The taste is really thrilling and difficult to give up.

After dancing for less than a minute, the lights in the ballroom suddenly went out together, and the windows were blocked by thick curtains. The whole ballroom immediately fell into darkness. Zhao Jianhui was a little surprised and wanted to release Zuo Yixuan's hand: "how can there be a power failure here?"

Listen, but there is no panic around. Zuo Yixuan is closer, and a low smile rings in his ear: "old hat... It was deliberately extinguished by others. Where is the power failure?"

Then I listened to the whine of the men and women around me. It seemed that my mouth was blocked by something.

Zhao Jianhui came to understand a little. It seemed that he could imagine the confusion around him. His head was buzzing again. Just now some calm blood was boiling again. Zuo Yixuan's soft body in his arms suddenly became an unspeakable temptation. Zhao Jianhui unconsciously hugged her and they were close to her again.

Two soft and fragrant lips slowly stick to Zhao Jianhui's mouth. The smooth little fragrant tongue clumsily enters Zhao Jianhui's mouth. Zhao Jianhui is lost for a while. She holds it hard, sucks it, and can obviously feel the plump and tight pair on her chest against her own chest, which is not very big, but very strong

Zhao Jianhui was dizzy and wanted to touch it easily, but the only trace of reason told him that he couldn't do it! So, the hand slightly changed its position in the dark, put it on her shoulder and gently pushed it out. Then, Zhao Jianhui felt a pain in his lips, but he was bitten by Zuo Yixuan. Zhao Jianhui held back and didn't cry.

"Fool, a thief without courage!" Zuo Yixuan's voice was very low, with some resentment and a trace of charm, which made Zhao Jianhui's heart swing again. The violent breathing sounds of the men and women next to him were so harsh, so red and heart beating.

When the light came on again, the girl's face was red, and a few men were also red and panting. Zhao Jianhui was one of them. Looking at Zhao Jianhui's embarrassment, Zuo Yixuan suddenly smiled: "young master, now it's revealed. You're just a layman. Do you still pretend to be high in front of me in the future?"

Zhao Jianhui frowned at Zuo Yixuan. Zuo Yixuan was a little shy and asked in a low voice, "why do you think of me like that?"

It seems that the girl's mind is on herself. If she doesn't make it clear, she will be misunderstood. Zhao Jianhui shook his head, looked at Zuo Yixuan and said, "let's go and go home. I have something to tell you."

Zuo Yixuan is undoubtedly a smart and good girl. She saved her, got her house back for her and made her happy. Maybe all these let her misunderstand herself. If he is so confused and even pretends to be crazy, it is not decent to associate with her. Zhao Jianhui feels that he must have a good talk with her. With her receptivity, he should be able to continue to be friends with himself. If you can't even make friends, you can't control yourself.

Zuo Yixuan is slightly stunned. Lin Xuanling is still waiting for him up there? How can you just go? But she looked at Zhao Jianhui's face and then nodded, "OK, let's go."

Go home? Zhao Jianhui used such a warm word that Zuo Yixuan couldn't refuse at all.

Along the way, Zuo Yixuan drove. Zhao Jianhui sat in the car and wondered how he should speak to Zuo Yixuan when he returned to Cuihu Jiayuan. But after thinking about it, I feel that nothing is as direct as telling the truth.

The two stopped downstairs and went upstairs. When they reached the door, Zuo Yixuan looked at Zhao Jianhui with a little uneasy. He whispered, "come to my room. Your side is cleaned only once a week. There is not even a pot of boiling water." As she spoke, she took out the key and opened her house.

Zhao Jianhui doesn't know. Zuo Yixuan feels that he is a little afraid of showdown in a strange environment. In his own home, facing his familiar environment, he will have a lot of courage.

The pink walls, the pink sofas, and the curtains on the balcony are also pink thin sand. When you enter the room, you can still smell the girl's unique fragrance. The whole living room seems to be overflowing with a beautiful smell.

Zhao Jianhui was a little embarrassed, but the matter in Zuo Yixuan's Ballroom became more and more open: "sit down first and I'll change my clothes." Then, without waiting for Zhao Jianhui to agree, he pushed the door open and entered the bedroom. When she came out again, she saw that Zuo Yixuan had changed into a short white silk skirt, black silk stockings and pink slippers, which looked like a Barbie doll.

"Am I beautiful?" Zuo Yixuan blushed, pulled his skirt with both hands and turned around in front of Zhao Jianhui. He stared at Zhao Jianhui without blinking. Other girls are so generous. Do you have to face up and say: I was impulsive just in the ballroom. We'd better respect each other like guests? That is too hypocritical and shameless. So Zhao Jianhui nodded, smiled and said, "you're beautiful, I'm serious..."

"Really?" After saying these words, Zhao Jianhui and Zuo Yixuan were silent. Of course, Zhao Jianhui understood Zuo Yixuan's meaning. He looked at Zuo Yixuan and was thinking about how to relieve the embarrassment. However, he saw Zuo Yixuan suddenly step over and sit on his lap. His greasy face was pasted on Zhao Jianhui's face, and his delicate mouth blocked Zhao Jianhui's mouth.

Zhao Jianhui was caught off guard and opened his mouth to speak. A soft tongue took advantage of the weakness and stirred in his mouth. It was itchy and slippery. Zhao Jianhui stayed for a moment and hurriedly pushed Zuo Yixuan out.

Zuo Yixuan stopped moving, but he didn't put his hands around Zhao Jianhui's neck. His big watery eyes stared at Zhao Jianhui and didn't speak. The slightly raised sexy long eyelashes moved and moved, as if scratching Zhao Jianhui's heart. It made people have an impulse to kiss a few mouths. Zhao Jianhui strongly endured the impulse and said, "don't fool!" The voice was uncontrollably trembling.

Her heart was nervous. She didn't know that Zuo Yixuan was even more nervous. But when she saw Zhao Jianhui like this, she smiled and said, "you're still playing tricks with me, aren't you?" He reached out and pulled Zhao Jianhui's hand to his chest. The greasy, towering, can also be clearly felt across the bra.

Zhao Jianhui's mind is hot, but his hand is reluctant to take it away. Zuo Yixuan pasted his pretty face again and gently kissed Zhao Jianhui's mouth. Zhao Jianhui responded subconsciously, but suddenly woke up, leaned back and gently pushed Zuo Yixuan away again.

Zuo Yixuan stared blankly at Zhao Jianhui's face. Tears suddenly trickled down and whispered, "do you think I'm no three no four and look down on me?"

"After the new year, I will be twenty-five. If I loved my parents, I might have urged me to go on a blind date!" Zuo Yixuan hugged Zhao Jianhui's neck as if he were whispering to himself.

"Hehe, isn't this a good thing? In fact, you should have a boyfriend at your age!" Zhao Jianhui catered to the voice. After hearing this, she suddenly raised her head, stared at Zhao Jianhui and said, "I think you should understand what I mean. Don't talk so much nonsense. I'll ask you, do you want me?"

"You talk!"

"I... Xiao Zuo, what do you mean? I fully understand, but this thing is not what you think..."

Zuo Yixuan said, "I, I know it's difficult for you. I know you despise me, but I just want to be with you."

"No, I don't look down on you. I don't want to hurt you. I called you back to make it clear to you. You know, I have a home..."

"I know you have a wife, and I know you have a lot of lovers. I don't care. I just ask you, do you like me? "

"Well, to tell you the truth, a little!"

"You lie!" She fiercely broke away from Zhao Jianhui's arms and stopped crying. She stared at Zhao Jianhui with big eyes: "you don't like me. How can you do so many things for me? Also, if you don't like me, your body will have such an obvious reaction in the ballroom just now? "

"I..." Zhao Jianhui couldn't explain. He couldn't say that the reason why I helped you was because your father was in prison. Although he was to blame, I feel a little indebted to you, right? You can't tell a big girl in front of her that in the ballroom environment, as long as you are a normal man, you will react a little?

"What am I, you say!" Listening to Zuo Yixuan's coquettish anger, Zhao Jianhui's heart crossed. Let's do what we like today