Compared with the yellowness of SpongeBob with big teeth and the stupid voice of the pink pointed head, Wen Mu Yan prefers to hear Yuan Yao gnawing cucumbers beside him.

The sound of chewing is clear and crisp, and the fresh and elegant taste of cucumber wafts into Wen Muyan's nose. It smells wonderful.

His elbows on the back of the sofa, fingers slightly bent against the side of the forehead, a lazy look, but also showing the precious.

He tilted his head and looked at yuanyao with a smile. He was very happy with a cucumber in her hand.

Under the strong pressure of yadell, the skin is well maintained, fair and delicate. Under the bright light in the living room, the high light area is full of light, the mouth is open and closed, and the white teeth are looming. A pair of eyes are moving flexibly with the image on the screen, and the long eyelashes are trembling, which is particularly attractive.

Wen Mu Yan's eyes finally fell on Yuan Yao's wriggling lips, which were moistened by the water of cucumber.

Yuan Yao felt her sight and turned to Wen Muyan

Directly into the pair of deep, not very dark pupil, at some time will always show too sensational light.

Yuan Yao pause for a while, because of the sight of Wen Muyan, nervous almost bite his tongue.

She naively raised her hand to bite a cucumber, did not notice that the cucumber in her hand was bitten by her only a tail, raised in front of Wen Muyan.

"Do you want it, too?"

Wen Mu Yan's smiling eyes took a look at the cucumber handle that stretched out in front of him, and looked at Yuan Yao again in his spare time.

"Er..."

Yuan Yao glanced at the cucumber in her hand and took it back.

"I'm sorry... Why don't they wash another one for you?"

"No..." Wen Muyan didn't take back his eyes. Instead, he was staring at yuanyao with a low voice.

Wen Muyan is an excellent man. At that time, in China, she could not borrow any help, just on the spur of the moment in the entertainment industry, and countless women flocked to her

In Britain, she is the ideal lover in the eyes of many celebrities.

Yuan Yao has a deep understanding of how attractive a man is when he is gentle.

In my heart, I was a little flustered. My eyes were fluttering. I slowly turned my head and didn't look at Wen Muyan's charming eyes.

Wen Muyan suddenly moved, raised his hand and gently pinched Yuan Yao's chin, turning Yuan Yao's face.

"Is it delicious?" The gentle voice is bewitching people like a bass.

"I'll... I'll wash one for you, and then I'll taste it."

"Try..."

Wen Mu Yan's eyes became deeper and deeper, and his eyes fell to Yuan Yao's lips.

Slowly pressed up

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Junyan gradually approaching, Yuan Yao's heart suddenly jumped up, looking at the dark sexy eyes, she is a panic, the body also constantly back.

This kind of unintentional escape made Wen Muyan's eyes a touch of bitterness.

Two people's distance is too close, although it is a very light look slip, Yuan Yao still caught the wipe eye light.

Even after that, Wen Muyan straightened up and didn't intend to force the kiss that she resisted at the beginning!

Yuan Yaozhong suddenly felt a pain. He didn't want to escape any more. He leaned on the back of the sofa and suddenly reached for Wen Muyan's arm

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