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Chapter 86 - Fantasy about her
She fascinates him even more than she does on the screen!
How could there be someone whose hair on the temples is in line with his aesthetics?

With her crimson silk, jet-black hair, crystal-white dimples, and those peach-like eyes, she is as beautiful as a night in full bloom, so beautiful that it is both shocking and moving.

The weak Ye Tan makes people unable to resist picking it off, holding it in their palms and ravaging it at will.

The man lying on the bed had a sweet dream.

In the dream, when he turned to look at her, he didn't hesitate at all.

Her petite figure was wrapped in a large white bathrobe, and the belt tied her slim waist.

A slender hand was holding the side of the door, and she looked at him with a flash of surprise in her eyes.

Little did he know that she herself was even more amazing to him, or in other words, crazy.

The pure white bathrobe can't hide the ice and jade of the skin. The whiteness is like a swan neck of condensed fat, which can't help but remind people of how beautiful the curved posture must be.

Her crescent-shaped eyebrows were like smoke, her pink cheeks were gorgeous and elegant against the water vapor in the bath, and her beautiful eyes that could clarify the world were shining brightly, and he was reflected in them.

Meeting those overly bright eyes actually gave An Junxian a subtle feeling of dizziness.

He walked over and got close to her, his long, slightly cold fingers gently roaming over her delicate facial features, outlining her astonished look.

The shrinking black pupils were full of doubts and fear towards him, and An Junxian felt a strange heat slowly spreading.

He pushed the person into the room more and more, pressing him against the door, his breath filling him.

After taking one look at her stubborn and beautiful dimple, he smiled and moved his lips downward.

At this moment, An Junxian felt his blood boiling with excitement and countless crazy thoughts flying around.

She was thrown directly into the gorgeous and soft goose down brocade mattress by him, as if she knew what he was going to do next, and she instinctively wanted to escape.

The terrifying shadow cast by the condescending and absolute oppression completely shrouded her, and her pretty cheeks turned white, filled with fear.

But he couldn't help laughing, his laughter was wild and domineering.

She was crying, her wide-open beautiful eyes were red, and her warm tears fell one after another, feeling extremely sad.

He smiled gently at her, caressed her heart with his slender fingers, and wrote his name stroke by stroke.

After writing it once, he set off.

An Junxian opened his eyes, and the light refracted by the crystal chandelier penetrated his slightly narrowed eyes, making him somewhat sober.

He just didn't know if he was dreaming or just fantasizing, sometimes he was in a state of insanity.

Sitting up from the bed, a smell of male hormones filled the air.

The man looked down at the dark piece, hesitated, and then smiled softly.

The laughter grew louder and crazier.

What sexual dysfunction?
He just never met the person he wanted...

Ye Zhen didn't sleep peacefully that night. She always felt like a pair of eyes were peering at her, and her dream was also messy.

But the powerful biological clock still made her wake up at five o'clock.

She went into the bathroom and took a cold shower, which made her sober.

I picked out a one-piece knee-length professional skirt from my suitcase. It had a simple and neat design. It looked like a cheongsam and was as bright as moon-white organza. It looked like it had been soaked in moonlight, and it was filled with aloofness and coolness.

She has long black hair shawl, and her eyes in the mirror are as calm and calm as her person.

Picking up the glass and drinking a glass of warm water, Ye Zhen sat on the soft chair and pinched her brows.

The man next door had been silent since he entered yesterday. Xu Long said that the judges all lived on this floor.Yesterday, Ye Zhen saw the people involved in the competition. There were fifteen judges in total, and the hotel had twenty rooms on each floor.

So Ye Zhen didn't know if that man was one of the judges, but seeing that he was dressed in luxurious clothes, the probability that he was not a judge was higher.

At six o'clock, the guest room phone rang again, and it was still the person delivering food.

Ye Zhen frowned, because six o'clock was the hotel's fixed meal delivery time, and she was not sure whether what he delivered this time was 'carefully' prepared by him again.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-" There was a rhythmic knock on the door.

It was the polite knock on the door from the service staff, but Ye Zhen felt upset when she heard it.

"Okay, thanks for the reminder."

After hanging up the phone, she went to open the door. At the same time, the door of the next room also opened.

The man changed into white casual clothes. Even though it was casual clothes, it was low-key and luxurious.

The appropriate tailoring made his tall and straight body more slender and strong. As he raised his wrist, there was a fresh and pleasant smell of woody perfume wafting up.

His hair seemed to have been carefully taken care of, revealing an extremely handsome face. The thin-bone gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose were pushed up with his knuckles.

He wore an expensive and luxurious mechanical watch on his wrist, and his whole body was marked with these words - nobility, elegance, extraordinary, excellence...

Ye Zhen glanced at him expressionlessly before looking back.

But the man took the initiative to say hello to her and drew her eyes back when she was about to look away.

His smile was particularly gentle and elegant, "Ms. Ye, I have a long-known name, I am one of the judges of this competition, An Junxian."

The man extended his hand to her gracefully.

The hand was white and slender, with well-defined joints. It seemed harmless, but the thick veins that loomed large told it of its absolute male power.

Without reaching out to hit the smiling person, Ye Zhen tugged her lips and uttered two words: "Hello." She didn't even state her name.

She didn't want to shake hands with him, so she only raised her hand to touch him briefly, but the man held it with great accuracy.

"It's true that hearing a hundred times is better than seeing once. Ms. Ye is like the bright moon in the sky, so bright and moving that everyone who sees her admires her."

An Junxian held the delicate and soft hand in his hand. He had a momentary impulse to pull her into his arms and lock the bright moon forcefully.

"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. An is the perfect person."

Ye Zhen agreed hypocritically, and then used her secret strength to withdraw her hand.

An Junxian lowered his eyes and looked at her freed hand. Surprise seemed to flash in his eyes, followed by even more unusual excitement, and his breathing suddenly became rapid.

She seemed to be more in line with his aesthetics than he imagined.

Under the blocking reflection of the lenses, Ye Zhen couldn't see clearly the dark and unclear surge in the man's eyes. She just felt a chill running down her spine for a moment, as if she was being stared at by a dormant, hungry beast.

Her eyes never left the man, but he didn't show anything unusual. There was a gentle smile on his lips from beginning to end, but after looking at him for a long time, he looked like a mask.

But Ye Zhen knew that the chill and alert feeling on her back just now definitely came from the man in front of her.

Ye Zhen has experienced too many worlds, and correspondingly, she has also experienced too many people.

She always trusted her instincts. This man seemed gentle and gentle, but inside he harbored evil intentions towards her.

In view of the fact that he held her hand tightly regardless of his own wishes, if this was a systematic capture mission world, as the captured person, Ye Zhen's favorable impression of him would already be -999.

"Ms. Ye, have we met somewhere before?"

(End of this chapter)