Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

However, Jiao Yang has no time to deal with Sheng Xiao recently, she is preparing to close the net.

On this day, Sheng Zheng was working at home when Jiao Yang knocked on the door of his study.

"Come in," he said.

Jiao Yang jumped over and lay down on the desk in front of him, a magnified smiling face appeared in front of him: "Sheng Zheng, let's play a game."

She was only wearing a pajamas, and because of her action, the shoulder straps of the pajamas slipped off, revealing a section of her white as a lotus-colored arm.

"what game?"

Sheng Zheng raised his head, looked at her for a while, and then stretched out his hand to help her pull up the pajamas. His movements were so hard that she noticed that his fingers were still trembling slightly.

"Let's play a game where we draw cards, win three out of five games, and whoever adds up the smallest number will take off a piece of clothing." Jiao Yang looked at him with a smile, holding a stack of cards in his hand.

"Nonsense!"

Sheng Zheng's expression turned ugly. Is this a game played by girls? "Don't let me hear you say something like that again."

Only he knew how tormented and confused he was at the moment. Why, he has been trying to escape, why still refuses to let him go, what is he running away from?

Jiao Yang's expression suddenly became aggrieved: "This is a game I learned abroad before, and my friends and I played it well, so why can't you?"

"Really?" Sheng Zheng frowned, apparently in disbelief.

At this time, Jiao Yang clung to him, hugged him from behind, and was close to every inch of him, and his body began to tremble.

"Jiao Yang, Jiao Yang."

He wanted to tear her away from him.

Jiao Yang said: "What's more, aren't we brothers and sisters? Isn't it natural and frank for other brothers and sisters to look at each other's bodies? Could it be that Sheng Zheng didn't treat my sister?" As she spoke, her voice It started to get a little sad and seemed very lonely.

"No, no." Sheng Zheng turned around quickly, hugged her into his arms, and comforted her with his hands on her back, "You are the younger brother's most beloved sister."

"Then Sheng Zheng promised me to play games?" Jiao Yang grinned, her smile was very bright, and she didn't have the slightest bit of sadness just now.

Sheng Zheng instantly realized that he was being tricked, he got a little angry, pushed Jiao Yang away, and his thin lips were bright red: "I don't agree."

The expression on Jiao Yang's face collapsed in an instant, and instead of continuing to pester him like before, she ran out the door.

"If you don't play with me, then I'll go find Sheng Xiao! He's been so free recently, he will definitely agree to me."

Sheng Zheng grabbed her instantly.

He almost threw him back on the chair, his face came closer, and a gloomy storm appeared in his eyes.

"I'll play with you."

The cards were quickly spread out in front of him, and Sheng Zheng's luck was obviously not very good today. After a few rounds, there was not much left on him, and the military uniform, which symbolized majesty and intimacy, was scattered all over the place.

Jiao Yang didn't prepare wine, after all, such memories can't just pass by in a daze, she doesn't like it. It must be memorable enough.

"I lost." Finally it was her turn to lose, Jiao Yang smiled and slowly took off the white nightdress on her body.

You know, she only wore that one.

Sheng Zheng almost exhausted all his strength not to look at her.