Ji Chengyan's voice is cold and displeased. Lin an an looks at Ji Chengyan strangely, but Ji Chengyan has closed his eyes.

After dinner, Lin An'an wants to read in his study. Ji Chengyan says, "come with me."

Lin An'an didn't know what Ji Chengyan wanted from him, so he followed him obediently.

Ji Chengyan enters the bedroom, lies on the sofa chair in front of the French window, takes out an English book and throws it to Lin An'an, "read."

"My English is not good..." Lin an an saw that it was the English version of a century of loneliness, which made her feel a little embarrassed. Her oral English is really not very good. In the past, she used to rely on her smart brain to do questions, find rules and spell skills.

Ji Chengyan, who used to close his eyes and nourish his spirit, opened his sharp eyes and looked at Lin an an, "it doesn't matter." Then he closed his eyes again.

Dong Dong

"young master, your red wine." Ji Chengyan nodded, and the maid put down the wine and left the room.

"Drink." Ji Chengyan doesn't open his eyes, so he says to Lin'an. Lin'an still doesn't understand what Ji Chengyan wants to do.

Lin could only listen to him and took a sip of red wine.

At this time, Ji Cheng Yan opened his eyes and looked at her, "feed me."

"Poof! Cough... " Fortunately, Lin an drank less, but choked slightly.

Ji Cheng Yan frowned at her, ignoring Lin An's wide open eyes, "don't let me say it again."

The long and overlapping legs make up the majority of the sofa chair. With his eyes closed, he is like the God of rest in ancient Greek mythology.

Lin an an saw that he couldn't refuse, so he had to take another sip and bend over to Ji Cheng Yan. In Lin An'an's mouth slowly close, until light stick in Ji Cheng Yan thin and cool lips.

Ji Chengyan suddenly opens his eyes. His dark eyes hold Lin An'an's eyes tightly. Just when Lin An'an is scared to retreat, a pair of big hands appear and tie the back of her head. They don't allow her to retreat.

Lips friction, gradually become fiery, suddenly a powerful snake rushed in, red wine between the lips and teeth, a trace of crystal liquid winding down the corner of the mouth.

The wine cup in Lin An'an's hand is unstable and slowly tilts. Ji Chengyan slowly takes the wine cup down her arm and puts it aside. Without the wine cup that distracts her attention, Lin An'an's senses are focused on the place where they are entangled, and his body without supporting points softens instantly.

Ji Chengyan's other hand quickly grabs Lin An'an's waist and takes her to his leg. At this time, Lin An'an's mouth has no more than half a drop of red wine.

A light hum overflows from the two people's negative place. Lin an tries to break away, covers the bitten lip and stares at Ji Chengyan like a lovely kitten.

Ji Cheng's eyes stare at Lin An'an's labial part. He moves his hand to his waist to pull her hand down. Lin An's body instinctively retreats when he sees his action, but forgets where she is at this time.

"Well, well!" A low sexy male voice rang out, a pair of big hands instantly hooped her waist, "don't move!"

Lin an an looked at Ji Cheng's repressed eyes and noticed something. His action stopped immediately and he didn't dare to move again.

The round eyes seem to be soaked in water, want to be stepped on the tail, and dare not stretch out the claws, can only entrust cursory looking at the master.

I want to bully her more! Ji Cheng Yan's originally repressive place has become more and more prominent.

At this time, a bell suddenly rings