The Melaleuca Routine of Fishing Attack

Fingers feel a little warm to the touch.

He was startled, subconsciously turned around.

But instantly opened his eyes wide.

Lin Yan didn't know when he came, put his hand in his pocket, and led him.

Then, he raised his slightly indifferent eyes and looked at the investor, the corners of his eyes slightly raised. Although he didn't say a word, the investor shivered inexplicably.

He looked at the position where the two were holding hands.

Slowly understand something.

"I'm sorry," the investor took a step back and whispered, "Isn't this Director Lin? Teacher Xie belongs to your family. I didn't know before. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I'm drunk..."

I guess he was really drunk, talking nonsense, and couldn't straighten his tongue.

After the man left, Xie Moyu turned around, and his whole body became slightly alive. With his hands in his coat pockets, he leaned against the wall and said, "Director Lin, how long have you been listening?"

"It didn't take long." Lin Yan walked to the garage, picked up the car key with his finger, and said, "But I can tell, he's trying to trick you."

Xie Moyu stared at his back for a while, then suddenly walked over from behind, giving him a sudden hug.

"what happened?"

Xie Moyu stretched his hand into his coat, but it was hot.

"Are you full?" he asked.

"Ah."

Xie Moyu was beside him, and said flirtatiously: "Don't do anything, just rub your belly for you."

My stomach felt hot.

His hand lifted the hem of his clothes and got in, but touched his lower abdomen, which was hot and soft.

Breathing the familiar clear breath, Xie Moyu lowered his head, brushed his thin lips and kissed the corner of his lips, and said in a low and gentle voice, "Baby."

Soft and crispy.

Lin Yan's fingers curled up suddenly.

He said, "Have you been drinking?"