I am a Good Man

, The character is corrupt, the set is playing big names..."

He said his "crimes" in a series, and looked at her eagerly, "Wei Ge said, I'm done."

Yiyan understands, now that she is afraid, come to please her.

She stood up slowly, walked towards him, looked at him condescendingly, her slender fingers lifted his chin slightly, "Can you not go on doing it?"

Ji Yang put her arms around her waist, and as soon as she put her hands hard, she sat on him.

He leaned over, covered her brows and eyes with thin lips, all the way down, gently kissing the bridge of his nose, and then stopped on the pink lips.

Long drove in, holding her hands vigorously.

It's a lot more enthusiastic than before.

Yiyan was put on the bed by him, her chest was slightly ups and downs, she stretched out her hand to hook his neck, and she spoke with a touch of charm, "Is it soft?"

"To you, you can't be soft." Ji Yang directly raised her hand above her head and attached it directly to her body.

Yi Yan didn't expect him to be so strong. It seems that she was forced to be a bit miserable in the past two days. It can be said that she tried her best.

Overturned.

When it was over, Yi Yan's cheeks were flushed, Ji Yang put her arms in her arms, pressed her forehead, and continued to kiss her.

He was too gentle, and still being gentle, Yi Yan was drunk for a moment and raised her head slightly.

Ji Yang's eyes were full of affection, and his sluggish voice overflowed, "I think you are real."

Yiyan looked at his dark eyes and was almost deceived. Her red lips curled up, and she reached out to cover his neck, leaned in and kissed him, her voice slowly, "Don't smoke in the future."

She touched his soft short hair with slender fingers, her tone was not eager nor slow, "You smell of tobacco, I don't like it very much."

"Second-hand smoke is harmful to health."

She cherishes her life.

"Well, don't suck, I'll quit." Ji Yang was particularly obedient today, hugged her tighter, raised his lips, "Don't do anything you don't like."

Yi Yan chuckled softly.

The little wild cat is very obedient.

After lying down in her arms for a while, she felt particularly comfortable, and said, "What did your agent say?"

Since he worked hard to please her, he also had to respond.

"Say that I'm done, I may lose money, and the subsequent arrangements may not be able to keep it." Ji Yang said lightly.

"Then..." she asked again.

It's not that you don't want her to interfere, so what do you want her to do?

"What can I do if people want to cancel the contract? What's the use of Wei Ge coming to me?" Ji Yang frowned and said.

Yi Yan nodded, and continued to touch his hair with her hand, "Your agent doesn't have the guts and Yi Ling on the bar. You are not the only artist under him, but he can understand."

His hair is soft and comfortable to the touch.

"Yeah, so I don't care. It is said that it costs tens of millions. I don't have that much. I can only tell him that I will borrow it." He answered.

Yiyan paused when she touched his hair, "borrow it?"

Didn't let him help?

"I don't know anyone else, I can only borrow it from you, and I will pay it back later." Ji Yang said embarrassedly, but looked serious and stubborn.

Yi Yan had darkened her face, she took her hand back and got out of his arms.

Would rather quit the entertainment circle than let her intervene.

It's really good.

"You... don't you want to?" He looked at her with this expression, and asked carefully, "I can borrow a little bit, I guess..."

"Get down." She murmured, changing her face faster than flipping a book.

"I…"

"I will let you go." She repeated again, "Get out!"

Ji Yang lay on the bed and played dead.

Yi Yan was angrily laughed, "I think you do not live or die. Believe it or not, I will let you die before Yi Ling makes a move?"

"I don't believe it." He answered quickly, looking at her with deep eyes, "You are my woman, you are never so cruel."

Yi Yan's pupils shrank slightly, affected by his last words, the rising flames went down a bit better.

"If you don't want to, it's not a small sum. I'll think of a way." Ji Yang came over from under the quilt and pulled her into his arms again, "Don't be angry, I won't ask you to borrow it."

"I really didn't look for it." He kissed her again, the words promised.

Yiyan: "..."

She didn't keep up with his brain circuit, and she was stunned and hugged Shunmao. After he made another move, she directly lifted her foot and kicked off the bed.

Later, his clothes were thrown on him, "Go by yourself."

Ji Yang was about to come up, she didn't look at him, and said coldly, "I'm going to sleep, if you dare to come up, I will let you go out and run naked like this."

She didn't need to look to know that he would definitely not dare.

This wild cat with strong self-esteem had to go to the next door in the end.

Door opening, door closing sound.

Everything was calm again.

Yiyan grabbed the quilt and couldn't tell what she felt in her heart. Tonight's mood was like riding a roller coaster. She didn't like the feeling that she couldn't control her mood.

Touching the necklace on the neck.

The price of this brand is expensive, probably more than 300,000 yuan, and Ji Yang has paid a lot of money in order to "please" her.

If he spoke just now, she would be in trouble, she would help him solve it, not to mention Yi Ling, it was Yi Ming, she could make him shut his mouth and suffer dumb losses.

Borrow money?

Yiyan gritted her teeth, a bit like beating.

Let him go next door to be merciful. If it's not raining outside, he should get out and wake up in the rain.

The pink bubbles all over the room disappeared suddenly, and Yi Yan was in a good mood and turned around on the bed.

Can't sleep.

The more I thought about it, the more air I felt, and it seemed to be stuck in my chest, not getting up, I wrapped my clothes and went to the next door at 3:30 in the middle of the night.

If he didn't sleep either, then give him a chance to avoid death.

Ji Yang didn't lock the door. As soon as she opened it, the person on the bed was sleeping soundly with the quilt, with a handsome face facing her.

Yi Yan's face was suddenly full of cold anger. If Ji Yang opened his eyes at this time, she was afraid that she would be frightened.

Her eyes were full of resentment, staring at him, like a beautiful ghost looking at her sweetheart who annoyed her.

The hanging hand was still tightly clasped, and it was fatal.