As soon as song Xiaoya saw the man's reaction, she knew that there was a play, so she laughed more brightly, and her mouth was not idle. "Who do I listen to? The more handsome a man is, the better his heart is, and the more he won't do bad things. As soon as I see you are so handsome, I know you must be a good man

She was forced to speak against her conscience. I hope I won't go out and be struck by thunder!

He's handsome, she admits.

But to be kind Ha ha It's too early to say!

But in this case, she is a weak girl, in the face of a big man, not to mention here is his room, she in addition to Rou Kegang, circuitous rescue themselves, there is no other way.

After all, she can be subdued with one arm.

"Who says that good people will never do bad things? And Just as she was thinking quickly about countermeasures, the man's voice rang again, "how can the fat in the mouth be sent out again?"

"No fat, no fat!" Song Xiaoya immediately explained, "look at my skinny skin and bones. What's fat? You You'd better let me go. "

Jiang Beichen's eyes swept over the little woman in front of her. She was as graceful and delicate as a lotus root.

"If I say no!" Looking at her somewhat anxious face, Jiang Beichen suddenly had more interest in Gujing's deep eyes.

His words make song Xiaoya scared again, she flattered, he said so simply not to put!

See her to stay Leng of don't know what to do, the Mou son deep place of Jiang Beichen gradually rises one to put on the smile of banter.

He leaned forward, pressed his hands on the bed, and looked down at her eyes, leaving her nowhere to hide.

And then He quickly lowered his head and gave her a kiss on the lip.

Song Xiaoya is surprised, and quickly pushes him away, but his big hand grabs his small hand and easily controls it in his big hand.

The breath of the nose is linked together, and the hot air sweeps across her cheek. Song Xiaoya suddenly misses a beat from her heart. This kind of ambiguous breath makes her face red all of a sudden.

Some panic, but also some fear, she does not know what is feeling in her heart now.

Just when she decided to bite him hard, he suddenly shut up and left her lips. As if she knew what was going on in her heart, she could avoid the attack of her teeth.

"Now, am I still a good man?" Jiang Beichen jokingly raised her chin with his fingers and looked into her eyes. His two faces were close to each other. His fingers slipped gently across her wet lips, like a touch of aftertaste.

Jiang Beichen's breathing is also interesting. With such a light kiss, he almost lost control.

He has always been super immune to women, even almost trapped in her soft, want to swallow her.

This has never happened.

After a while, song Junmei looked at the man's face with a trace of anger, and then saw that she was not so close to him.

When her eyes fell on his lips, song Xiaoya woke up, suddenly raised her hand and pushed it away from her chin. Then she stepped back, subconsciously raised her arm and wiped her wet lips with her sleeve.

The soft touch seemed to remain in her mouth, making her a little uneasy.

However, the action of wiping his mouth has completely changed in Jiang Beichen's eyes. He can't help frowning. Is this little woman abandoning him?

Good! He approached again, "now, am I still a good man?"

Song Xiaoya's big bright eyes looked at him. Her face was flushed. Her clear eyes were full of anger. After hearing his question, she shook her head.

Just now, he said that he was a good man. It was a flattering tactic for the sake of self-protection. Now flattery is invalid. You are a flatterer!

"Oh," Jiang Beichen suddenly realized, "that is to say, I am a bad man now?" Looking at her angry, but also had to bear the expression, Jiang Beichen can't help but continue to ask.

Bad guy!

Song Xiaoya instinctively wants to nod, but for a moment, she still holds back. She is afraid that she will fall into his trap again.

It's better to be careful when you are in the enemy camp. It's not smart to provoke the enemy in this situation.

With a quick thought in her head, song Xiaoya suddenly changed her face and became a pathetic figure, biting her lips with tears, as if she was about to burst the dike with tears.

"Big brother, do you want to let me go? I'm still young," her pitiful expression made people feel distressed. "I'm just an adult, and I'm not well developed. I don't have a chest or a butt. Please pity me."

Jiang Beichen listened to her words, the line of sight walked a circle along the position she said, the right hand touched the chin, slightly nodded, "well, really not big enough!"

Listen to him say so, song Xiaoya immediately began to agree with the nod. Usually also always because of small chest and worry, did not expect the key time has become a life-saving artifact!"So, elder brother, you'd better let me go, I My relatives are here these days and I'm not feeling well. I beg you. " She continued to show her pitiful expression, further winning his sympathy.