Loving My Rival’s White Moonlight

after a few days.

Although Shen Qinghuan and Jianfan both have busy schedules, as long as they are free, they will still work hard to create opportunities to get along.

This time too.

The relationship between the two is generous and open, and naturally they are not afraid of paparazzi.

Before entering the apartment in the CBD of Jianfan Didu, Shen Qinghuan generously asked his little assistant to deliver coffee and desserts to the "paparazzi" who were working hard to follow.

Love that can walk in the sun is the yearning of many stars in the entertainment industry.

The paparazzi broke the news, and the 77th time became a carnival for the CP party, enjoying the joy of "chasing drama".

When Shen Qinghuan entered, he carried a box in his hand.

As soon as she entered, the light in the room was a little dim.

"Afan, Afan..." she yelled twice.

Shouting and turning on the light, Shen Qinghuan saw Jian Fan busy in the kitchen.

Shen Qinghuan walked towards the kitchen.

"Why didn't you draw the curtains?"

She just noticed that the light in the room was dim because the curtains were not drawn.

Jian Fan seemed to have heard the movement, and her hand moved faster, as if she was packing up something. While packing up, she said helplessly to Shen Qinghuan.

"Now here, I am surrounded by reporters three hundred and sixty degrees."

"If you don't pull the curtains, maybe tomorrow's headline will be our recipe for dinner tonight."

In fact, Jian Fan is a person who pays great attention to privacy.

Naturally, I don't like my every move being exposed to the public eye.

When Shen Qinghuan thought of this, a bit of chagrin flashed in his eyes: "I'm sorry."

Jian Fan came out with a tray of things: "What do you think? What does it have to do with you."

Shen Qinghuan: "If it weren't for me to say that I want to meet here, you can go to a more comfortable place, and because I am a public figure, you are my boyfriend, so you can't help but..."

Jian Fan: "You say it again."

Shen Qinghuan: "What are you talking about?"

Jian Fan: "That sentence just now."

Shen Qinghuan: "Because I am a public figure?"

Jian Fan pushed his glasses: "Next sentence."

Shen Qinghuan: "Are you my boyfriend?"

After listening to Jian Fan, the expression on his face was faint and he couldn't see the emotions. He just put the things in his hands on the dining table.

Shen Qinghuan followed behind him and didn't understand what was going on. Just about to ask "what's wrong", Jian Fan suddenly turned around, pulled her into her arms, and took advantage of Shen Qinghuan's waist. limb.

Shen Qinghuan was stunned, and a slightly cool breath flicked through her ears.

"Not a boyfriend."

"It's the fiancé."

Shen Qinghuan only wore a thin, close-fitting pink knit dress today. Jian Fan's breath quietly penetrated into Shen Qinghuan's neck while she was talking, and Shen Qinghuan's back was subconsciously puffy.

In the ear, Jian Fan's voice continued.

"These are the treatments you can only get as your fiancé. You don't need to apologize to me, and you are not allowed to treat... others like this."

When Shen Qinghuan heard it, her eyes flashed with shame and panic, and she slightly pushed away Jian Fan in front of him.

After Jian Fan was with her, although not too many, she occasionally said something that made her blush and heartbeat. Shen Qinghuan is still not used to it now, and she probably won't get used to it all her life.

But as soon as she pushed away, she felt something was wrong again, and raised her eyes to look at Jian Fan a few more times.

Jian Fan... doesn't he like close contact very much?

Why did you take the initiative today?

But as soon as Shen Qinghuan's eyes looked over, she could clearly feel Jian Fan's body pressure drop a little.

She unconsciously began to deny Sanlian.

Jian Fan didn't like any initiative, it was just her illusion just now.

but…

Shen Qinghuan nodded in a panic, but subconsciously squeezed the box in his hand, and what Shazhi had told her before flashed in his mind.

"Jianfan doesn't like it. It's because I haven't tasted it. The sisters boldly rush forward. You have so much material, I believe Jianfan will linger forever."

Thinking of the future happiness index of the two people in the intimate relationship that Sha Zhi said, even though Shen Qinghuan was shy, she decided to rush again.

She likes simple and traditional too much.

I don't want to let her relationship have the slightest hidden danger.

then…

Jian Fan glanced at Shen Qinghuan's box and said.

"Did you bring anything here today?"

Shen Qinghuan lowered his eyes, nodded pretentiously, and opened the box beside him.

"Second brother has made a new friend in the country. He is a farmer. He sent me some freshly brewed fruit juice from the farm, and I will bring you to drink it together."

"What taste?"

"Grape."

The wine is of course grape-flavored.

Shen Qinghuan added silently in her heart.

In fact, she did bring juice on the surface this time, but the juice was mixed with wine.

The purpose is also very simple.

Shazhi said that even no matter how cold men are, alcohol can still release their nature.

At that time, unleashing the simple and complex nature, facing Shen Qinghuan who tempted him, if he still resists, he will not be a man.

Of course, this was what Sha Zhi said. After Shen Qinghuan strongly protested, Sha Zhi changed his mouth. If Jian Fan resisted, Shen Qinghuan would throw him down.

Shen Qinghuan took a deep breath while taking out the juice mixed with wine.

After all, what kind of temptation Sha Zhi said, fell down, she has no experience at all, even if Sha Zhi temporarily made up for her, she still fell in love.

Therefore, Shen Qinghuan's mind was a little distracted now, and she waited ten minutes after putting the "juice" on the table before she paid attention. There is also a slightly abrupt presence on the table today.

It was something Jian Fan brought out from the kitchen earlier.

Shen Qinghuan said in surprise.

"Are there desserts today?"

Jian Fan doesn’t like sweets, she knows it, and she didn’t say ten minutes love to desserts, so she didn’t mention similar needs. During the two previous three months of dating, desserts rarely appeared on the table. On the other hand, there are a lot of spicy foods, Shen Qinghuan is very happy to eat, that is, every time he eats, Jian Fan will prepare several bottles of soy milk. It seems that he also thinks that spicy food and soy milk are a perfect match.

Shen Qinghuan stared at the dessert, but he didn't notice that when Jian Fan heard Shen Qinghuan say dessert, his eyes behind the lens flickered slightly.

Seeing Shen Qinghuan's curious eyes, Jian Fan pursed his lips.

"The little secretary prepared it, maybe because Valentine's Day is approaching."

The dessert is chocolate.

But it is bonbon.

Only Jian Fan knew about it.

Shen Qinghuan was thinking about Valentine's Day two weeks later, and thinking of the well-planned little secretary, nodded, not thinking about it.

Two people with their own thoughts, eating absent-mindedly.

After a meal, most of the juice has gone down.

Shen Qinghuan couldn't drink enough, so he poured himself a glass of milk and changed his drink, so most of the juice was Jianfan.

And she ate a lot of chocolate because she was nervous.

Not to mention, the chocolate was mixed with jam. It was a bitter taste mixed with rich plum fragrance. The more it tasted, the better it tasted. She ate a lot without knowing it.

Moreover, after eating a lot, she still feels a little hot inexplicably.

Shen Qinghuan pulled her clothes subconsciously.

But Shen Qinghuan didn't forget her mission, and carefully glanced at Jian Fan.

The doubts in her eyes grew deeper, and Sha Zhi clearly said that it was mixed with strong wine, so she was asked not to be greedy, but most people would have drunken reactions if they drink this amount of simple and complex.

But right now, Jian Fan has no reaction at all.

"Strange." Shen Qinghuan mumbled unconsciously.

"What's weird?" Jian Fan cut a steak, raised his hand and delivered it to Shen Qinghuan's mouth.

Shen Qinghuan opened her mouth habitually, because she was a little dizzy, she looked a little confused when eating steak.

"No...nothing, I can't say it." Shen Qinghuan blinked vigorously, trying to keep herself awake, but her words seemed to be out of her control.

The opposite Jian Fan frowned, walked quickly to Shen Qinghuan, and shook her arm gently.

"Qing Huan."

Jian Fan’s bonbons were indeed prepared by the little secretary. Jian Fan applied the “I have a friend” method and “confided” his troubles with the experienced little secretary.

Just as Shen Qinghuan misunderstood Jianfan, Jianfan also misunderstood Shen Qinghuan.

The reason is exactly the same, feeling that the other person resists close contact.

The reason lies in the looks of the two of them, both of them are too cold, as if they can't contaminate the desires of the world.

The little secretary's thoughts coincided with Sha Zhi, but because the other party was a girl, Jian Fan didn't want to drink Shen Qinghuan, but hoped to open up the other party's heart a little bit, so the alcohol level was relatively low.

can…

Shen Qinghuan's face became redder and red. When Jian Fan shook her, her head was visibly more dizzy, and she turned her head in a daze to look at Jian Fan, who seemed very sober.

"You... why don't you blush?"

Jian Fan frowned slightly: "Why do you blush?"

Shen Qinghuan already had two heads in front of her eyes. She was amused and laughed.

"Because... there is wine in the juice, which is still very alcoholic."

When Shen Qinghuan said the last sentence, he got up and instantly fell onto Jianfan's body. The smell of plum and grapes lingered on Jianfan's nose.

His body tensed subconsciously.

Because Shen Qinghuan's lips pressed against his neck.

While she was talking, her lips rubbed against Jian Fan's neck unconsciously, causing Jian Fan's throat to move slightly.

But... this has a chain reaction.

Shen Qinghuan only felt that this piece of ice on her cheek could relieve the hotness of her skin. She couldn't help but want to stick it for a while, but while she was talking, the coldness she touched was moving, so that her cheeks were not placed very much. Comfortable.

Shen Qinghuan frowned, turned his cheeks toward the rolling place, and then abruptly stuck it on.

Lips pressed.

Pasted on Jian Fan's sliding Adam's apple.

…

The eyes behind Jian Fan's lenses shrank for a moment, only feeling a rush of enthusiasm braving unconsciously in places that shouldn't be there.

He took a deep breath, his voice suppressed like never before, and he rebuked.

"Qinghuan!"

The drunk Shen Qinghuan had no idea what she had ignited. She just uttered an "um" like a babble. At this time, the lazy and charming voice played to the extreme, the extreme...catching.

Jian Fan only feels that her body temperature keeps rising until...

Shen Qinghuan played Jian Fan's apple.

The string is broken.

Jian Fan "teng" pushed Shen Qinghuan in his arms to the dining table, pressing his whole body up.

There is a desire that cannot be hidden in the eyes. 1 Fire.

Especially when she watched Shen Xia without realizing it, she also showed a little innocent and charming Shen Qinghuan because of drunkenness.

He couldn't help it anymore.

The thin lips instantly robbed Shen Qinghuan's breath.

The lips and teeth are intertwined, the wine is mixed with sweetness, deep and shallow, and the air becomes hot and dry.

Everything seems to continue to develop naturally.

Shen Qinghuan’s pink knitted skirt slipped to her shoulders and neck at some point, and the person who did it did not think about it.

This should be a good night.

Before Shen Qinghuan heard the sound of calm breathing.

Jian Fan stopped reluctantly and looked at Shen Qinghuan, who was sleeping peacefully in front of him. The black ink in his eyes was still rolling, but after a while, he was mixed with a touch of helplessness.

Pampered helplessly.

The next moment, Jian Fan sighed.

"What a fairy."

…

A good night's sleep.

When Shen Qinghuan woke up the next day, she only felt that she slept extremely sweetly.

But in the moment of waking up, he also reflected his mission, and at the same time recalled a series of gaffes after drunk last night.

Shen Qinghuan blushed and shrank back into the bed.

But as soon as she shrank, a big hand was placed on her waist.

"Are you awake?" Jian Fan said in a cold voice.

Shen Qinghuan was stunned, and obviously did not realize how Jian Fan was in her bed, because she thought Jian Fan did not like close contact. Even if she stayed overnight at Jian Fan's house, the two of them slept in separate beds.

"Last night...we slept together?" Shen Qing flushed with embarrassment, Qimi showed her eyes and asked.

The upper body of Jian Fan next to him was only wearing a thin white shirt. It was not very neat, and the neckline was slightly exposed. Although there was no big exposure, Shen Qinghuan couldn't help but blink two more when looking at Jian Fan's looming collarbone. Under the eyes.

Jian Fan listened to Shen Qinghuan's question and nodded. It seemed that he had also noticed Shen Qinghuan's eyes. The black color in his eyes finally calmed down overnight and then poured out again, and it was more violent than before.

The next moment, Jian Fan tightly wrapped Shen Qinghuan's hands, bringing the two closer together.

Shen Qinghuan looked at Jian Fan, who was close at hand, widened her eyes unconsciously, and held her breath.

She is an adult, knowing what will happen next, she does not resist, and...

Shen Qinghuan's eyes were confused.

The simple and complicated voice in the ear sounded at the right time.

Sexy seduces temptation.

"Qing Huan, I waited for you all night."