President, Don't be so thirsty

Qi Xiaoqi blushes and his heart beats. How can this man be so carefree!

"I... I..."

"Photo." the two words spit out from the man's lips completely let Qi Xiaoqi vent his anger again.

Qi Xiaoqi had to stretch out her hand to untie his button. Her fingertips touched the man's warm skin. Her whole person seemed to be burned by fire and quickly retracted her hand.

She was nervous at a loss, but she didn't find that the man's body trembled slightly at the moment she touched him.

"Go on!" Feng Jin broke the deadlock with a slightly dumb voice.

"I......" Qi Xiaoqi wanted to cry without tears. While worrying that he had lust and no courage, he secretly scolded Feng Jinyan for being a pervert and rich in psychological activities.

Long pain is better than short pain. She quickly untied the shirt buttons one by one, and the man's strong honey muscles were instantly exposed to the flowing air.

No matter how reluctant Qi is, she has to admit that she has been a reporter in erotic magazines for so many years. She has extremely strong professional sensitivity. She has photographed countless men and seen countless naked bodies, but none of them can compare with the man in front of her.

It is not only a perfect sculptural figure, but also a kind of innate peculiar charm, which makes it difficult for people's eyes to move away once they are stained with it.

Except that Wushan is not a cloud, I'm afraid I'll never have a chance to touch such a perfect body in the future. Qi Xiaoqi thought, in that case, it's better to have a good hand.

Thinking so, the sense of resistance in her heart was no longer so strong, and she began to concentrate on pleasing men.

Feng Jinyan seemed to enjoy her touch. He closed his eyes from beginning to end, and the sharp lines of his face were much softer and more breathtaking.

When the atmosphere gradually became ambiguous and relaxed, the harsh bell suddenly sounded.

Qi Xiaoqi was startled. Her fingernails accidentally poked into the man's skin. She quickly withdrew her hand. She responded that her mobile phone was ringing and apologized: "sorry, I'll answer the phone!"

Feng Jin said that she didn't have any dissatisfaction. She opened her eyes and said, "take it." however, her voice was already dark and dumb, and Qi Xiaoqi didn't notice it at this time.

Qi Xiaoqi quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and connected the phone: "hello?"

"Qi Xiaoqi, do you pay the rent or not? If you don't, I'll throw all your things out!" the sharp voice of the landlord's aunt sounded at the other end of the phone.

Qi Xiaoqi's face was wrinkled. It was really a leak in the house. It rained at night. She slowly explained, "I'm a little tight recently. Can I slow down for a while?"

"Slow down? I'm not a charity here! How long have I let you slow down! Don't talk nonsense. If you can't pay the rent today, move out all your luggage!"

Then the phone was rudely hung up. Qi Xiaoqi stared at the mobile phone screen for a long time, but he couldn't slow down.

She turned her head rigidly to see feng Jin's words, "I'm in trouble. Now I have to go home."

Just now the landlord's voice was so loud that Feng Jinyan must have heard it, but he was still expressionless and said carelessly, "address."

Qi Xiaoqi immediately beamed: "great, thank you!"

She really didn't expect that the abnormal man would agree.

Feng Jin's words were expressionless.

The car quickly drove to the downstairs of her house. Qi Xiaoqi looked at him, then opened the door and got off.

Feng Jinyan followed her out of the car without saying a word.

Qi Xiaoqi tried to raise his smile at the corner of his mouth, "Sir, just wait in the car

Feng Jinyan asked indifferently, "what floor?"

Qi Xiaoqi was helpless: "the third floor."

As soon as the voice fell, he was dragged upstairs by a man.

"Hey, slow down!" Qi Xiaoqi trotted to keep up with him.

There was a miasma in the old and dilapidated corridor, and the ground was full of broken wall ash and scattered cigarette butts. Feng Jinyan didn't show any discomfort, so he walked around the court naturally.

"This is it." Qi Xiaoqi looked up at him carefully, but she could only see the dark lines of the man's side face hidden in the shadow. She lowered her head and took out the key to open the door.

The corridor was dark and dark all year round, and the light was broken. She didn't know whether she was nervous or why. She couldn't poke the key in for a long time. She stretched out her hands from behind, grabbed her key and directly turned the door lock.

With the sound of "Kata", the gate opened.

Qi Xiaoqi smiled awkwardly, but Feng Jinyan had pushed the door and walked in.

She rolled her eyes secretly, went in, groped for the light, and pressed it.

The dim light lit up the small room. Feng Jinyan glanced at the pattern of the room at will. Although it was small, it was also arranged very carefully.

Qi Xiaoqi ignored Feng Jin's words and began to deal with the garbage in the living room.

Until she suddenly remembered something and turned around, it was too late, because Feng Jinyan pushed open the door of the bedroom.

Qi Xiaoqi's mouth is twitching, and her works are still pasted in her bedroom!

The so-called works, of course, are all kinds of photos taken by journalists for so many years. The photos of beautiful men of all colors are neatly pasted on a whole wall.

Feng Jinyan went in and saw this scene, and the visual effect was quite shocking.

"What are these?" his face darkened for a moment.