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Chapter 1 If you don't believe me, you can't even stir up a small flame!

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    At the age of eighteen, after she blew out the candles for the coming-of-age ceremony, she climbed into his bed early, but was ruthlessly thrown out of the door by him, with a sentence:

    "I'm still wet."

    At the age of twenty, she sneaked back from the university by plane and sneaked into his room in the dark. That night, she experienced Yiping's mood when she went to ask her father for money—it was thrown out by him again in the rainstorm.

    Twenty-five years old, it's tonight.

    In the noble room, the light and shadow flickered, and the scented candles were faintly scented. The candlelight was blown by the night wind outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, reflecting the woman on the bed——

    It's verdant and verdant.

    An Xinning endured the sleepiness of her upper eyelids, and lay on her side on the big black silk bed with her head propped on her left hand, her watery eyes glowing as if catching prey, staring at the closed door.

    It's almost early morning, why hasn't he come back yet?

    An Xinning casually played with the fluffy tail on the back of her waist with her right hand, and the scene when she just got this set of sexy clothes flashed in her mind involuntarily:

    "Do men like this now?"

    "certainly!"

    Friend is categorical: "Do you understand the temptation of uniforms? Do you understand role-playing? It's pure and lustful to wear, among other things, this tail alone can be played for half a year. When a man sees you, he will definitely be hungry."

    Hey!

    There were two small dimples on An Xinning's cheeks, but she was actually a hungry wolf——

    "Squeak."

    The door was pushed open.

    A tall man in a black haute couture suit walked in.

    In the dim light and shadow, one can see that his facial features are deep and handsome, his expression is cold and serious, his eyes are indifferent, his lips are tightly pressed, and his hair is combed meticulously.

    The whole body exudes majesty and aura of keeping strangers away.

    An Xinning bit her lip, and her folded legs rubbed against each other uncontrollably.

    Sitting up, the fluffy pure white tail was deliberately half exposed to face him.

    Straight black hair fell down, as pure as glass.

    But stunner.

    "Hello."

    An Xinning's voice was like smoke, lazy and seductive: "Brother Yan, I have been waiting for you all night."

    In the next second, a blanket slammed over her, covering her tightly from head to toe.

    An Xinning's eyes darkened.

    "Huo Yan!"——

    The romantic atmosphere that An Xinning painstakingly created for the whole night was completely destroyed.

    The lights in the room are bright.

    "Huo Yan, I'm already 25 years old!"

    An Xinning was wrapped in a blanket and stood on the bed, looking down at the man, making 2 with one hand and 5 with the other.

    "Don't you deserve to enjoy adult life?"

    Over the years, she has tried her best to crawl into his bed, and she has repeatedly failed. If it weren't for the tenacity like weeds, she would have given up long ago.

    In this world, three-legged toads are hard to find, while two-legged men run all over the street!

    Huo Yan raised his eyes to look at her blankly, his dark eyes were deep and deep, his jaw line was tense, and his face was sharp and majestic.

    ? Tension, restraint, dormancy.

    This man has been a representative of the ascetic department for ten years.

    I really want to tear apart his alienation and indifference and drive him crazy.

    Thinking of this, An Xinning squinted her eyes, smiled silently, and deliberately pulled down the blanket, revealing a swan-like white and delicate neck and shoulder curve.

    Going down further, the man's hand suddenly grabbed hers, and the scorching breath came from his palm continuously.

    She didn't believe it anymore.

    When the night wind blows, the room is filled with a delicate fragrance.

    "I don't believe it anymore," An Xinning leaned into Huo Yan's arms without hesitation.

    "There are three fires in your name, I don't believe that I can't even pick up a small flame!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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