I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

He lowered his eyes and stared at her delicate and tempting lips.

"Consider being my mascot." Wen Wan said to herself and blew a breath at him, causing his eyelashes to tremble slightly.

She just didn't believe that he wouldn't be tempted.

Adding fuel to the fire.

"Did you receive any information? For example, your old man's call for help."

As soon as Wen Wan finished speaking, Jiang Si's pupils shook unnaturally.

Her guess turned out to be correct. Jiang Si had been restless these past two days, training desperately and showing a hint of anxiety. Although he hid it well, she still noticed it.

Wen Wan's face turned upside down.

"Isolated and without support, even the Wolf King would find it difficult to break through the encirclement."

Wen Wan stopped at the point and said everything she needed to say.

Jiang Si is a smart man and he knows better than her how to weigh the pros and cons.

Jiang Si felt like a piece of transparent glass in front of Wen Wan, with no secrets at all.

"I have no heart." Jiang Si spoke slowly after a long time.

He doesn't know how to love and can't give Wen Wan what she wants.

Wen Wan tightened her grip around his neck, "I have the final say on whether you have it or not."

"Okay." Jiang Si said decisively without any hesitation.

Wen Wan smiled brightly. As long as Jiang Si didn't refuse, she would warm him up even if it was a piece of ice.

Wen Wan is a person of action. Since Jiang Si flirted with her, she might as well obey his orders.

She naturally sat on Jiang Si's thighs and put her arms around his neck.

Jiang Si felt a weight on his body, and tightened his fingers that were supporting himself on the sofa, raising his eyebrows.

Puzzled eyes stared at her, as if asking what she was doing.

"I want to collect the interest first." Wen Wan lowered her eyes and stared into Jiang Si's, like a queen standing high above. She ordered, "Kiss me."

Jiang Si tilted his chin slightly, and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth widened infinitely, his ruffian-like aura was very attractive.

Before Wen Wan could immerse herself in this smile, the man raised his head and kissed her lips.

The taste of tobacco and peach swirled in their mouths.

Jiang Si's perfect jaw angle was slightly raised, and his delicate throat rolled up and down.

He hugged her slender and soft waist, and his big hands locked the back of her neck from bottom to top, leaving her no way to retreat.

The kiss was long and intense. Jiang Si opened his eyes, and the rosy little face entered his heart.

The woman gently closed her eyes, and a faint mist of water hung at the roots of her long eyelashes.

A coquettish voice was heard.

Jiang Si seemed to have been fed a bottle of old wine. He felt a palpitation in his heart and was unable to extricate himself from the wine.

The world turned upside down and the moon hid in sparse clouds.

With a flip, Wen Wan's body softened and a tall figure pressed down on him.

The invading lips separated, her eyelashes trembled, and she felt unsatisfied.

Jiang Si supported himself on the sofa with his slender arms, veins bulged on his neck, and the muscles all over his body seemed to be about to burst his clothes.

His burning gaze stared down at her lips, his fingers sinking into the sofa, trying to suppress the heat in his body.

The two men were breathing heavily, their chests heaving violently.

Wen Wan raised her slender white fingers and brushed across Jiang Si's temples and cheeks. "You know what? The story in your eyes is even more moving to me."

"Well--"

Jiang Si didn't give her a chance to speak, he leaned over and blocked her mouth like a cheetah that had caught fresh food.

The excited blood rushed through the body.

[Jiang Si's favorability increased by 2, and the current favorability is 13.]

Wen Wan's lips were burning, and he bit someone's nipple hard.

This man's heart must be made of iron.

I've kissed you so much that your lips are all bruised, and that's all I like. Don't be too weird.

Jiang Si felt a pain in his mouth, his breathing became disordered, and the force on his mouth increased a little.

The smell of tobacco mixed with the scent of peach is lingering and affectionate.

The small door to the terrace closed gently.

Luo family.

In the study room.

"crash"

A dozen A4 papers were thrown at Luo Mingliu's face like sharp knives.

He turned his head and saw a long wound on his face, with bright red blood beads oozing out of the wound.

The cruel snake's pupils shrank slightly.

Luo's father, standing opposite him, had a sullen face and raised his voice, "Look at what you've done. Sooner or later, the Luo family will be destroyed in your hands."