Kuaiwen: Trust me! The boss is very gentle

[I tell you to start reading from Chapter 20! ! Be obedient! ! 】

"Senior Zhang, look at me."

Zhang Jun didn't know how many times he had looked at Zhou Jiangyan, but this time, he actually felt a trace of panic.

As a movie king, Zhang Jun's looks are definitely tough to beat. Now that his emotions were revealed in front of Zhou Jiangyan without concealment, it made Zhou Jiangyan feel a little happier.

Before Zhang Jun could take a closer look at what Zhou Jiangyan meant, his eyes fell into darkness. Zhou Jiangyan covered his eyes with his hands.

Then she planted a kiss on his lips.

The hand covering his eyes went around the back of his head, his fingers inserted into the thick black hair, and he gently rubbed his head.

After the darkness passed, Zhang Jun saw Zhou Jiangyan's face close at hand.

"Jiangyeon... hmm."

Without waiting for Zhang Jun to say anything, Zhou Jiangyan kissed Zhang Jun's lips again.

Their lips and teeth were at each other's throats and they were entangled, [If you hold on even a little bit, the review still doesn't pass, so let's read the review~]

The hand behind Zhang Yi's head also slid to the back of his neck and rubbed it, and the other hand massaged his waist. Zhang Jun's hands had already wrapped around Zhou Jiangyan's neck, twisting Zhou Jiangyan's shirt into uneven wrinkles.

This time the kiss was more intense and longer. Only when Zhou Jiangyan changed positions could Zhang Jun take a breath, and the gasping sound became louder.

"Huh...ah um, um...Jiangyan!"

Zhou Jiangyan pinched his chin again and looked at the limp person.

[There are a lot of people who have failed this chapter, so I feel sorry for you and read the paragraph review] Then I looked at Zhang Jun, his face was pink and his eyes were full of spring, [I didn’t pass this one either, Mr. Hengjiu would really cry loudly (;′??Д? ?`)】

Zhang Jun lay in Zhou Jiangyan's arms, and Zhou Jiangyan hugged him. Zhang Jun raised his head and rested his chin on Zhou Jiangyan's chest. The white mist exhaled from his mouth added a lot of erotic flavor.

"Senior Zhang wants to know about the three hours that Senior Fu and I spent together?"

Zhang Jun closed his open lips, swallowed, and his Adam's apple rolled.

"Senior Zhang didn't answer, did he acquiesce?"

Zhou Jiangyan patiently put a finger on the first button of Zhang Jun's shirt. Without hearing Zhang Jun's answer, he just slid his fingers down. Every second, one of Zhang Jun's buttons would be broken off following Zhou Jiangyan's movements. The fingertips extended downward along Zhang's collarbone, chest, and abdominal muscles. The itching sensation from the friction made Zhang Yong bite his lower lip, trying not to moan.

This kind of temptation didn't stop until Zhou Jiangyan's fingers stopped at Zhang Jun's lower abdomen, because all the buttons were broken.

But Zhou Jiangyan seemed to like seeing Zhang Jun's patience. He made a circle on Zhang Jun's lower abdomen with his fingers in a bad way. The rubbing of his fingertips and the scratching of his nails made Zhang Jun grip the sheets tightly.

Raising his hand, Zhou Jiangyan used his fingertips to lift up the clothes on Zhang's chest, as if he was about to open a delicately wrapped gift, revealing the perfect hidden chest and abdominal muscles.

Delicate and well-proportioned, and the color is beautiful. Zhou Jiangyan was admiring this gift. Zhang Jun was breathing heavily, his chest and waist were rising and falling, his sleeves were stacked, and the shirt between the sleeves was tight, like a shackle that could be broken at any time.

A somewhat restrained sense of asceticism.

"Senior Zhang,"

"Can I leave traces..." Zhou Jiangyan stroked Zhang Jun's waist and abdomen, tracing it with one finger and sliding five fingers over it, causing Zhang Jun to tremble.

"Um……"