Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

The man's hand moved down, his smile was so charming, and his green eyes were alluring and evil.

Ariva blushed almost instantly, and the only sound in her ears was the sound of her own heartbeat "bang, bang, bang".

Sriyaan stuck out the tip of his apricot tongue, and the corners of his lips curled up gently and strangely.

"Today, let's completely merge into one." The hand on her shoulder gradually moved downward, "I believe you will be delicious."

"you are nasty."

Ariva said coquettishly, lowering her head, her cheeks flushed: "I, I'm not ready to say such embarrassing words to me."

"You don't need to prepare."

The corners of the man's mouth were slightly raised coolly, and a faint cold light appeared in his green eyes.

The cold light of metal under his hand flashed away.

"I'll do it."

Jiaoyang and Xilin held hands and walked through a grape forest. He looked at her with some confusion: "Where are we going?"

That guy Snellpo has disappeared, so it stands to reason that there is no need to pretend anymore, right?

Jiaoyang smiled slightly but said nothing.

She took him to a dense forest of roses, where the flowers were blooming luxuriantly and delicately.

The white snowflakes fell on them, not covering up their beauty in the slightest. On the contrary, they made the roses even more endearing.

Xilin was slightly startled, looking at the rose forest in front of him in a trance: "There are also roses in winter."

"It turns out that there are indeed no roses in winter."

Jiaoyang smiled and walked up, picked one off, put it in her hand and played with it.

"But because there are too many lovers in this world, the roses are still blooming even in the cold winter. Its name is the Christmas rose."

"Christmas rose." Xilin repeated unconsciously.

"The roses here are really blooming very red. They should be as red as the ones near your home now." She smiled with unknown meaning.

"Huh? What do you mean, I don't grow roses at home." Xilin blinked blankly.

"nothing."

Jiaoyang said to herself, handed the rose to him and bowed slightly gracefully.

The warm petals covered half of her face.

Just in response to that sentence, flowers are given to the beauty.

But the genders seem to be reversed.

Xilin raised his slender eyebrows, glanced at her subconsciously, and then considered for a while before taking the rose in Jiaoyang's hand.

The corners of her lips were slightly raised.

Xilin rubbed the stems of roses in his hands and looked at the little girl standing in the middle of the rose bushes in front of him.

Bright red flowers surrounded her and dyed her smiling brows.

He is a person who cherishes flowers. At this moment, he is not worried that she will trample these roses, but is worried that the thorns on the roses will prick her skin that is more delicate than the petals.

Xilin thought that this was probably because he was a person who cherished flowers, so he could tell which flower was more delicate at a glance.

He pursed his lips, pulled out the little girl who was messing around among the rose bushes, and deliberately laughed at her: "Idiot head, look at you, your clothes are wet with snow!"

Jiaoyang obediently extended her hand to him, so Xilin held the rose in one hand and held the delicate oriental girl in the other. The two of them looked at the lush and beautiful roses in front of them. For a moment, who Didn't speak either.

Xilin's eyes rolled around, and he always felt that something was uncomfortable somewhere, extremely awkward, and everything about him felt wrong.

He twisted his body and glanced secretly at the moody guy next to him. His lips were a little purple due to the cold wind: "I said, since it is a flower between lovers, then you should go find your Sneezy." Mr. Erpu. Standing here with me, aren’t you wasting your time?”

Xilin is really tall, thin and tall. He is wearing a gorgeous uniform and boots. Standing in front of the rose forest, he really looks like the prince charming in the TV series.

Of course, that's if he didn't have that evil smile that always looked like he had some evil intentions on his lips.

The corners of Jiaoyang's lips curved slightly, and she suddenly said: "Actually, I have never liked Mr. Snellpu."

Xilin was stunned, his lavender eyes looking at her blankly and shocked.

"But I still happily accepted that you were going to be my fake boyfriend."

She held his hand tightly in the cold wind, then raised her head, her smile more beautiful than any rose forest in the world.

This little girl's personality makes it easy for people to have the urge to try to fall in love with her.

"Because I hope I can have a reason to see you again, because I don't want you to leave."

Xilin blinked, as if he didn't react, and didn't seem to know how to answer for a while.

"You foreigners should express your feelings so directly. Although I am Asian, I should learn to do as the locals do."

She tilted her head and smiled slightly. The warmth transmitted from his hands seemed to stir his heart through the touching fingers.

He blinked again, his eyelashes trembling.

"Come and look at the roses that are only seen between lovers from now on, Xilin."

Her red lips fell on the corners of his lips.

In order not to disturb the "good things" that the two people in the house might be doing, Xilin and Jiaoyang came out of the hotel the next morning.

Winter in the United States is very cold, but the sun feels extremely hot.

Before they were about to leave, Xilin reluctantly hugged Jiaoyang's waist, kissed her continuously on her hair and neck, and finally gently touched her delicate red lips, lingering and pathos.

Foreigners have always been very open about this aspect, so even though the relationship developed so quickly just after the relationship was established, Xilin felt that when love goes deep, some things are inevitable.

A woman is willing to have a relationship with a man so quickly. One reason is that she is casual, and the other reason is that she loves him enough.

Xilin believes that Jiaoyang is not the kind of mercenary woman who is willing to do anything for material money as her parents and friends say. But he has just terminated his engagement, and if he brings back a girlfriend so soon, others will only think that she is Jiaoyang. Scheming.

Xilin cares about her, so he doesn't want her to bear these criticisms.

"Wait for me. Wait a little longer."

He kept kissing her: "In a few months, when the news subsides, I will introduce you to everyone and then marry you home."

"Oh, really? Xilin." The sadness in her eyes made him feel distressed.

"I just want to be with you, I didn't want to have a status."

"How is this possible?" Xilin looked at her seriously. The playboy who was usually aloof and serious became equally charming when he became serious.

Two chapters in one.