Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

The girl leaned slightly, staring at him without blinking, her slender waist stretched even more tightly, and her bright red mouth was upturned, looking sweet.

Duan Jinyan half-opened those beautiful Ruifeng eyes, met her straight gaze, and his heart skipped a beat.

He pushed her away subconsciously, his tone was still lazy, "Don't make trouble."

"..."

This psychotic personality has always been like this, and it was like this before. Whenever she wanted to kiss him or have an affair with him, she was pushed away by Duan Jinyan like this.

Obviously he doesn't look like a serious person! !

Ye Sang looked at him, and the man who was nestled on the sofa as if he had no bones could not help but sit up under the girl's gaze.

That pure and virginal appearance made her unable to hold back her laughter.

what the hell.

Looking at his appearance, Ye Sang thought that Duan Jinyan was a seasoned Huajian veteran, who would have thought that he was just getting closer, so he had a defiled expression.

Ye Sang couldn't help laughing, and poked his face with his hand, "He died early in the morning, Your Majesty."

"We've been in love for a month without talking, and you haven't even had a kiss during that time."

This also made her wonder for a while whether he could do it.

Duan Jinyan was not angry when he was poked, and smiled with those beautiful phoenix eyes, and leaned back, looking like an old man, he sat up straight, stared at her for a few seconds, and then looked at her softly. look away from his lips.

In fact, he really doesn't like to be in close contact with people.

He even said that he was particularly disgusted by the approach of other people.

Whether it's physical contact or something else.

But in fact, Ye Sang is still different.

He didn't dislike her, but he didn't touch her the same way. As for the reason?

That probably only God knows.

Ye Sang did see that he disliked other people touching her, which made her very happy. With Duan Jinyan's character, finding a girlfriend would be a high point.

Thanks to her understanding of what it means to stop losses in time, otherwise she would have no place to cry with such a boyfriend.

"Remember to call me over tomorrow, there is still class in the afternoon."

She muttered something, and suddenly thought that she and Duan Jinyan were considered to be in the same school.

The university is the same, and her admission score is not low. I heard from the teacher that Duan Jinyan and her high school were also in the same school, both in No. 1 Middle School.

Ye Sang propped her chin up, looking at him with those charming cat eyes upturned, and suddenly remembered something, she asked, "Brother, have you ever given a speech at our school before?"

In their school, Duan Jinyan is also a favorite student of the teachers. She seemed to give a speech when she was in college, but she happened to be waiting for someone that time, so she didn't notice that he was specially called to give a lecture. Cheer up for the third year of high school, pour some chicken soup for the soul.

And when I was a sophomore in high school, I was not interested in such boring speeches.

I haven't seen Duan Jinyan either.

She asked only out of curiosity, Duan Jinyan didn't know what he was thinking, and when she heard her question, he raised his eyes lazily, and looked straight at her without avoiding it.

The girl has round eyes, a bulging face, cute and beautiful, her curly eyelashes are slightly curled up, with distinct roots, like an SD doll in a shop window.

Under Ye Sang's incomprehensible gaze, Duan Jinyan gave a very shallow smile, and asked instead, "Really?"

This kind of disagreement is the tone of "really?" She has heard it too many times.

He likes to ask like that, and when he asks, there is something wrong with him.

Ye Sang didn't know where she had offended him again, she blinked subconsciously and habitually, and when she was concentrating on something, she liked to subconsciously tilt her head.

Like a puppy, it likes to tilt its head when looking at things.

Duan Jinyan leaned forward lazily, the distance between the two was only an ambiguous distance, he chuckled softly, "I have indeed been to your school."

He did see her, too.

However, Ye Sang didn't know it.

At that time, she was only sixteen years old, and the black and white school uniform that he thought was rustic before was surprisingly clean on her body.

The girl stood under the dense camphor tree in the school, wearing a black and white school uniform, as soft as a painting.

It was just a glimpse, but let the always frivolous young man know what it means to meet something but not to ask for it.

She's clean, I've felt that way since I was a kid.

He doesn't like white, but that doesn't mean he wants to touch her.

So during that period of love, he never touched her, not even a simple kiss.

...

In just a few seconds, thoughts were spinning, the girl approached him slightly, still not giving up, and even asked: "Do you not like women?"

She didn't care whether he had been to their school or not, after all, how long had it been, and she and Duan Jinyan were not very familiar with each other at that time.

What she didn't understand was Duan Jinyan's attitude.

If he likes himself, he doesn't like him, not even pure possessiveness, he just doesn't like her contacting other people.

But since he is not interested in her, why are there so many things?

Either he's not interested in women, or he's just impotent.

Duan Jinyan didn't know what she was thinking about, his fingertips were a little cold, he stretched out his hand and knocked her on the head mercilessly, and said lightly, "Can you think about something serious all day long."

Ye Sang: "..."

She was also dumbfounded.

I was knocked dumbfounded.

How long has it been since the two talked like this?

Ye Sang didn't remember, it was a year ago when they chatted normally, and they finally seized the opportunity, and the atmosphere of the two of them was no longer tense, so how could she not ask carefully.

She touched her head, subconsciously moved closer to him, seeing the man's lazy and unmoved appearance, the girl's cheeks softened, and she moved closer to the ground.

He still had that cold, dead look.

Ye Sang was upset, she stretched out her hand to pull him.

The girl was too caught off guard by this action. She usually met Duan Jinyan like a mouse meeting a cat. No one thought that Ye Sang could make such a move, even if he didn't react.

In the next second, the girl's soft and gentle kiss landed on the corner of his lips.

Itchy, like a joke.

After Ye Sang finished all this, before waiting for the other party's reaction, her heartbeat slowed down a beat first, then she let go of her hand and before she could back away, her waist was pinched in the next second.

Her waist is extremely thin, Duan Jinyan stretched out his hand and pinched the girl's chin, his expression still a little dazed, he didn't expect her to be so courageous, the soft touch on the girl's lips fell on the corner of her lips, recalling it now is like a dream, no Really.

Ye Sang was made uncomfortable by him, and Duan Jinyan didn't have much strength when he slapped his hand away. He came back to his senses, met the girl's unabashed gaze, hooked the corners of his lips, and smiled a little weirdly.

"Is it fun?"

The tone is light, as if asking a question.

The feeling of being coerced by someone was very uncomfortable. Ye Sang twitched her hand, but didn't struggle to move away. She blinked, looked at the man's expression that was a little out of control, and finally nodded honestly, and replied obediently: "It's fun~"

Other people are definitely not fun, but who made him Duan Jinyan.

The girl's heartless attitude made everyone so angry that Duan Jinyan never thought that she would come up with such an answer, and he almost strangled her heart.

"Fun?" The man didn't show any anger, he smiled lazily, put one hand across her small face, and looked at her slowly for a few seconds.

Ye Sang couldn't help taking a few steps back.

be scared.

This time the other party probably also realized that he was out of control, and let go of her, but the look in her eyes was a little more vague than usual.

He took a breath and said, "Come here."

The voice was soft as hell.

Ye Sang shook his head repeatedly, "I won't go."

She said: "Although you are normal now, your body language tells me that you want to hit me."