C221 To Say That There will be an Award

He pulled her over and let her stand across from him.

One hand was around her waist and the other hand was holding her chin, looking like he was teasing her.

It was clearly a hoodlum teasing a good girl, but he was describing it like a seed of love.

That gaze was like a level 12 rotating wind, sucking Kin Chuyang into that bottomless whirlpool.

There was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth. His thumb touched her chin back and forth, and his index finger raised her chin.

The other three fingers were unconsciously stroking her jade-like smooth neck.

His pupils that were deep like black jade stared at her, and a voice full of teasing came out of his thin lips." Oh? What kind of style do I have? Come, Mrs Yan, tell me. If you are right, there will be an award. "

When she said the word" there will be a prize, "the hand that was hugging her waist touched her butt like a hooligan.

The hip that was close to her abdomen was not light nor heavy as it rubbed against her.

Kin Chuyang raised her hand and ruthlessly pinched his abdomen.

However, he deliberately tightened his abdominal muscles, and that originally hard, stone-like muscle directly slipped out of her fingers.

She simply could not twist his flesh at all. At this moment, there was only a layer of clothing in her fingers.

He smiled and looked at her with a calm and composed expression. With a narrow and narrow look, he said unhurriedly. "Treasure, the meat is for eating, not for twisting. Why do you always like to twist it? This habit is not good, I have to change it."

Kin Chuyang had no other choice but to glare at him angrily.

"You still haven't told me what kind of style I have? Hmm?"

He seemed to be very concerned about this question. Seeing that she wasn't coming back, he asked again.

Kin Chuyang glanced at him unhappily and then gave him a sweet and charming smile.

Her hands went from his waist all the way up to his neck and breathed towards him like orchids.

"Young Master Yan always only knows how to make others feel wronged. How could he possibly make himself feel wronged? In your eyes, you can't wait to call upon the whole world. Kin Chuyang is yours. So, how could you only prepare one ring? What about your own ring?"

She smiled confidently and playfully at him. The hand on his neck was caressing his neck bit by bit.

It seemed to be teasing him, but more like teasing him.

The way she looked at him also contained a hint of intentional malice. He continued to mock him. "So, I guess you are being hypocritical. You want to wait for me to speak. Then, I'll help you put it on. Young Master Yan, did I say anything wrong? "

A wisp of an unfathomable and ambiguous smile appeared on his face, and his dark eyes that were like falcons were silently and deeply focused on her.

He let go of the hand around her waist and spread it in front of her.

He was like a magic trick, and that male ring lay quietly in his palm.

It was the same as her style, but the ring was thicker and the diamond was much smaller.

He smiled. "So, Mrs Yan, you can start now. You need to comfort your husband."

"Pfft!" Kin Chuyang laughed lightly and then looked at him with curved eyebrows.

She tiptoed slightly and looked at him with her eyes parallel to his. She imitated his usual playful manner and said unhurriedly.

"It's rare that Young Master Yan is so self-aware and knows that he is being hypocritical. Alright, seeing that you are so self-aware, Mrs Yan has decided to appease you this time."

She took the ring from his palm and put it on his left ring finger.

He held her right hand, his fingers intertwined with her ten fingers, and the two rings snuggled against each other.

Just like him and her, they were always inseparable.

His other hand wrapped around her waist, and he pulled her into his embrace.

The two of them, who were originally close to each other, became even tighter as he hugged her. It was as if they were even baby bodies, always together and never separated.

He raised a wicked and arrogant smile and said to her calmly, "Baby, you're right. I'll give you the reward from now on."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed her lips. Before she could react, he grabbed her lips.

A familiar aura flowed into her lips, nose, and mouth, giving her a relaxed and relaxed feeling.

She unconsciously recalled him, and his lips and tongue intertwined with hers.

Outside the window, the orderly waves gently beat against each other, faintly transmitting into their ears.

It was as if the music had a rhythm to it. The two of them, who were tightly hugging each other, were accompanying each other.

...

When Tang Yiru's doorbell rang again, Yee Zifeng had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

The tall cup was placed on the coffee table in front of him.

Tang Yiru stood in front of him and looked at him expressionlessly.

Her eyes were gloomy and deep as she looked down at him.

It was only when the doorbell rang that her thoughts were pulled back.

When she opened the door, Yee Ziqian, who should have appeared earlier, was standing outside.

"Sorry, something happened at the last minute..." He looked apologetically at Tang Yiru and explained. Then he looked around and saw Yee Zifeng, who was sitting on the sofa inside.

The expression on his face froze. He looked at her in disbelief. There was a sense of loss and sadness in his eyes.

"Sorry, I seem to have come at the wrong time."

He looked at her somewhat bitterly and turned around to leave.

"Mr. Yi." Tang Yiru stopped him.

He stopped and turned around, looking at her coldly, "What is it?"

"I want to discuss a deal with you, how about it?"

Tang Yiru looked at him seriously and seriously, and said in a deep voice.

Yee Ziqian's eyes passed her and inadvertently fell on Yee Zifeng, who was on the sofa. "A deal? Oh? About Zifeng or me?"

Tang Yiru pursed her lips and smiled deeply," It will definitely be beneficial to you. "

"Good for me?" Yee Ziqian looked at her with a smile that was not a smile and then his eyes darkened. "Are you telling me that you have another purpose in getting close to me during this period of time? Is it Zifeng's intention? "

"No!" Tang Yiru rejected it without hesitation.

"I have never had any purpose in getting along with you before. This thought only appeared in these few days. I think you won't object. After all, this is only good for you. There's no harm in it."

" Oh? " Yee Ziqian looked at her doubtfully. "It sounds quite interesting. Why don't we talk about it?"

...

When Yee Zifeng opened his eyes and woke up, he found himself in an unfamiliar room, and it was a woman's room.

He couldn't help but frown. He reached out and stroked his forehead, recalling where he was.

"You're awake." Just as he was thinking, a feminine voice sounded beside his ear.