The milk dog actor is crying and chirping, the president's sister loves me

In the half-dark light, Jiang Ci's facial features are exquisite, and every part seems to be carefully carved, and the tear mole under the long and narrow eyes is shining brightly, seductively handsome and dangerous.

Lin Xingcheng found that every time Jiang Ci squinted his eyes, his demeanor changed, as if he had turned into a monster, with the attraction of manipulating people's hearts, which made her unable to look away.

Drowning in his gaze, unable to breathe.

You can only let him pull and control.

His chin was pinched and pulled closer by his fingers, Lin Xingcheng hummed like a frightened deer, the hand holding the mobile phone was pulled away, and the white mobile phone slipped and fell into the gap between the seats.

Jiang Ci didn't let her speak, she opened the seat belt with one hand and leaned over, covering her lips with her mouth.

It reached the deepest point in an instant.

Sweet and soft, with a hint of aroma.

The shadow shrouded Lin Xingcheng's thoughts completely, and her slender and fragile neck leaned back, as if she couldn't bear it.

The wide hands wrapped around the waist and pressed the person to the chest, the pink fingers had nowhere to rest, and in a panic, they grabbed the hem of the clothes beside him, and their breath was taken away like this.

Unable to escape, he takes the obligatory kiss.

After an unknown period of time, the lips parted, and the distance of stagnation did not exceed one centimeter, and the breathing intertwined.

The air conditioner was on in the car, but the air was unbearably hot.

Lin Xingcheng breathed with her mouth slightly open, her chest fluctuated, and it took her a while to recover.

She raised her head, her pink fingers clenched Jiang Ci's sleeves, her eyes were watery, she felt aggrieved, and said softly:
"I hurt."

Jiang Ci leaned against her forehead, stroking the end of her eyes with her fingertips, "Well, why does it hurt?"

"It hurts everywhere, you bit me..." Lin Xingcheng complained, her tongue was numb, and her speech was a little awkward.

It's not that Lin Xingcheng is hypocritical, but Jiang Ci is really like a wolf, grabbing a piece of soft meat and eating it with all his might.

The look in his eyes when he kissed seemed to swallow her alive.

Looking at her blushing cheeks from holding her breath, Jiang Ci smiled lowly: "Then let you bite it back, okay?"

Bite back, to put it nicely, in the end it wasn't cheap for him.His calculations were too loud.

Lin Xingcheng gritted her fangs and said angrily, "Where are you biting?"

Jiang Ci is very generous: "Anything is fine."

"Okay, that's what you said. When I go back, I'll ask the housekeeper to buy a big dog, the one as big as a person, and let it bite for me."

Lin Xingcheng pushed him away forcefully, gritting her teeth.

"You didn't say you couldn't replace it with something else, did you?"

"Well, yes." Jiang Ci nodded, not afraid at all.

He leaned on the driver's seat, lazily and casually, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised showed his joy at the moment.

The short and smooth hair was a little messy because of the tangling just now.There are also red marks on the neck, scratched by fingernails.

Lin Xingcheng looked away guiltily, but the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so he couldn't help but stretch out his foot and kick him directly: "Why are you laughing, is it funny? Hurry up and drive, don't you see anyone outside the car?"

The big G window of this Mercedes-Benz is a one-sided perspective. You can't see the inside from the outside, but you can see the outside clearly from the inside.

It is hard not to misunderstand the car parked on the side of the road at night.Many passers-by tentatively took a closer look as they passed by, and finally left with disappointed expressions.

Lin Xingcheng didn't want to be surrounded by people. Although she couldn't see it, but someone didn't think so.

Jiang Ci held the foot she kicked with one hand, as if carved from jade, small and exquisite, elegant high-heeled shoes wrapped the little foot, and every part of the skin was white and tender without blemishes.

The foot was held in the palm of the hand, and the warmth came from the back of the foot. Lin Xingcheng was a little embarrassed, but Jiang Ci firmly held her back when she wanted to pull it back.

Pressing his soft voice, he urgently said, "Let go."

Jiang Ci said in a low voice, "Don't move."

Lin Xingcheng: "You..."

Jiang Ci put her feet on her knees, lowered her head, and carefully tied the small lace straps on the shoes.

His long fingers are wrapped with a white ribbon, with well-defined and slender joints. His movements are slow and rigorous, as if what he is dealing with at this moment is not a high-heeled shoe lace, but an item worth tens of billions.

Lin Xingcheng's nervous and shy mind suddenly calmed down, and she stared blankly at Jiang Ci's downcast and serious eyes.

The eyelashes are so long and well defined.

The thin lips are slightly pursed, and it always makes people feel cold and cold when they are not talking, but they don't know that kissing someone is hotter than fire.

Lin Xingcheng couldn't look away, a voice kept shouting in her heart, you are finished, you are completely finished Lin Xingcheng.

Getting deeper and deeper into it, unable to extricate themselves.

One minute later, a not-so-standard bow was born, crooked and without technical content.

Lin Xingcheng touched it with her hand, and commented generously: "It's so ugly..."

Jiang Ci: "..."

He said it was ugly, but Lin Xingcheng didn't untie the knot again, but stretched his foot back to silently accept it.

After a short period of unpleasant things passed, Jiang Ci restarted the car and drove towards Huaihai Lake.

As for Fang Yun, Jiang Ci directly blocked her call.

"Don't pay attention to her. Just remember that I have nothing to do with her. If she comes to you, just ignore her."

Lin Xingcheng nodded: "I know, but she said that Yu Qian and Yan Heng are going to deal with you, so it shouldn't be a lie."

Jiang Ci smiled lightly, turned her head and asked, "Do you believe me?"

At this moment, their hearts are connected, Lin Xingcheng knew what he meant, and smiled, "Of course, if you don't believe me, who do you trust?"

"As for Yu Qian, I don't care."

Hearing this, Jiang Ci couldn't help being proud.

He really hoped that Yu Qian would take action against him, so that Lin Xingcheng would completely hate him, and it would be impossible for him to walk into her heart.

Jiang Ci doesn't mind "suffering a little bit" if he can eradicate his rival in love without any effort and completely eliminate him.

Lin Xingcheng didn't know Jiang Ci's thoughts. Although she was not afraid of Yu Qian's tricks, she still kept in mind what Fang Yun said about Yan Heng and Yu Qian's plan to attack Jiang Ci.

Don't be afraid of [-], just be afraid of what happens.

Yan Heng didn't know the reason, but if Yu Qian wanted to target Jiang Ci, it would most likely be because of her.

But why is Yu Qian.

If he dared to hurt Jiang Ci, she would never let him go.

There were not many people in Yuncheng at night, and the road went smoothly to Huaihai Lake Scenic Area.

There were a lot of people queuing up to take the boat tonight, and most of them were young people at a glance. Just in case, Lin Xingcheng wrapped Jiang Ci tightly so that he didn't even show his eyes.

A child was carrying a balloon gun and said to Jiang Ci: "Mom, it's so cool... like Salted Egg Superman, biubiu..."

Jiang Ci wearing sunglasses: "..."

The child's mother ran over to pick him up, and apologized to Jiang Ci again and again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Lin Xingcheng gloated while covering her mouth, Jiang Ci pinched the soft flesh around her waist: "Your masterpiece, are you still laughing? Huh?"

Lin Xingcheng hugged his waist with both hands, leaned on him and said in a low voice: "Don't rely on me, this is none of my business, you are obviously too conspicuous, look how many people around you are looking at you."

Jiang Ci bent down and pinched her small face: "Talk about me, don't you see yours? Wear a mask."

"No, I won't wear it, and I'm not a star." Lin Xingcheng refused the black mask he handed over.

She doesn't like to wear a mask, it's stuffy, and she always feels that she can't breathe, even if she breathes, she feels like she's inhaling second-hand air.

Jiang Ci didn't force her, but just held her waist even tighter.