Monstrous husbands line up

Yan Qingyu and Yan Xun walked side by side, it was definitely an incomparably beautiful scenery in Yuedu City, attracting the eyes of countless married and unmarried girls, young women, and old women.

They are also 16 years old, they are young and young, one is the eldest son of Yan Guo's richest man, young and promising, handsome and calm, rich in the world, and the other is Shaodong of the world's bodyguard bureau, handsome and elegant, with a demeanor like a fairy!

Although the two of them are not yet weak, they have already gained fame in the country of Yin, and they should not be underestimated. They are the objects of envy of many famous ladies.Especially Yan Xun, who on the surface looks like a peerless beauty as exquisite as jade, gentle, kind, elegant and magnanimous, making women fall in love with each other at the first sight.

But in fact, what the eyes see is not necessarily the truth.In the words of my good friend Yan Qingyu, the so-called elegant gentleman is nothing more than a patient and deeply hidden jackal!

"How long do you plan to stay in Yuedu this time?"

"Well, it depends on whether you welcome it or not!"

Yan Qingyu opened the door, Yan Xun swaggered in, walked in on his own, stretched himself, and threw himself onto Yan Qingyu's spotless mahogany carved bed.

Yan Qingyu, who was obsessed with cleanliness, frowned into a Sichuan character!

"Hey, your room is next door, don't make my bed dirty!"

"What's the difference between you and me, we two, we are brothers who love each other, don't be so alien!"

"The women outside should really see your dead dog's virtue. I really don't know why those stupid women are obsessed with you?" There are always many unsolved mysteries in this world, among which Yan Qingyu is most difficult to understand, Why do women flock to such an insidious and cunning man like Yan Xun?Just because of a face that turns all sentient beings upside down?

"Food and sex! This is what a sage said!"

Like a proud peacock, Yan Xun raised his little finger and chatted about the broken hair hanging from his forehead, exhaled, and looked at himself dancing lightly in his friend's eyes with extreme narcissism.

So beautiful, so light, so agile, he seems to be born to be worshiped by people!

Suddenly, his movements stopped, as if he had discovered a new continent, he rushed to Yan Qingyu with his eyes shining, stop!Yan Qingyu was so frightened that she took two steps back and sat down on the bed: "What are you doing?"

Yan Xun pressed his hands firmly on Yan Qingyu's shoulders, exclaiming excitedly: "I, my favorite——"

The white and slender fingers gently caress the soft and shiny fabric, feeling the warm body temperature, and the nostalgia revealed by the fingertips is simply the deep affection of lovers when they meet!

Yan Qingyu shook her body in disgust, and moved a few inches: "What nerves do you have!"