Wild Game: The Devil Releases My Mommy

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Yin Yanyan smiled, purely social: "Kuang Shaozhen is very knowledgeable, but I don't like red wine. ()"

She seemed to suddenly think of something: "How does Kuang Shao know that my surname is Yin?"

Kuang Jingye shook the plane ticket: "Now the plane tickets are all real-named..."

He is the young owner of this airline, and it is easy to check the name of the passenger in a certain seat. [

"Uh." Yin Yanyan stopped talking.

The stewardess brought the drinks they wanted.

Yin Yanyan took a sip of the ice water, she didn't want to strike up a conversation with this handsome guy anymore, so she closed her eyes and meditated.

Kuang Jingye glanced at her, seeing that she was really not interested in talking, so she stopped talking.

Yin Yanyan was originally resting her mind, but maybe she was too tired, so she fell asleep in a daze.

She seemed a little cold in her sleep, and she couldn't help curling up.

Something seemed to be attached to her body, covering her body with a touch of body temperature.

Her head seemed to be resting on something soft but hard, and the end of her nose smelled of a faint scent of cologne...

Kuang Jingye looked at Yin Yanyan amusedly at first, bit by bit, like a chicken pecking at rice.

And then her head leaned over, snuggling on his shoulder.

The long eyelashes covered the eyes and face, and the thin red lips were slightly pursed, looking fresh and charming.

His heart moved, and his eyes looking at Yin Yanyan were a little dark.

It seems ruthless and passionate, seems to think of something, but also seems to think of nothing.He took off his suit and put it on her.

He leaned her head back against him to make her sleep more comfortable.

Yin Yanyan frowned slightly, and moved uneasily.

The red lips opened and closed slightly, as if murmured two words, the voice was blurred, and he didn't hear clearly.

"Well, what did you say?" Kuang Jingye couldn't help asking, but he only heard the word 'death' vaguely.

Who is this girl cursing to death?

Kuang Jingye was amused, stretched her legs, and took a sip of the red wine.His eyes swept casually. [

Some of the surrounding passengers are sleeping and some are talking.

Some are also looking at him.

The newly replaced four flight attendants did not dare to relax for a moment, going back and forth in the cabin to meet the various requirements of the passengers.

Of course, when they found time, they still had to secretly glance at him.

There are envy, admiration, fear, and obsession in the eyes...

He retracted his eyes, landed on Yin Yanyan's face again, wandered around, and suddenly smiled gracefully.

Whispered: "Miss Yin, the Kuang Shao brand pillow is not something you can rely on casually, well, you are blessed."

Almost all the flight attendants in the airlines admire him and regard him as the lover of their dreams.

Every time he took a plane, they did everything possible to wave in front of him, hoping to get a favor from him.

He smiled slightly, and raised his glass to the two beautiful stewardesses who were secretly looking at him, the corners of his lips curled, looking lazy and charming.

The deer in the hearts of those two stewardesses jumped wildly when he saw them.

He staggered a bit, then hurriedly stood still, and continued to be busy, but he peeked this way more frequently... Bleak 