rctic design studio has high requirements for designers, and even the recruitment of assistants is very strict, but is this the high standard and high requirement of your studio"Qin Jun, with golden e...Chapter 785

he had something to say, but he forgot everything when he saw her face buzzing in her head.

the girl had just taken a bath, her eyes were dark and moist, her lips were red, and her cold expression made him feel an unspeakable impulse.

he forgot what he was going to say, just stared at her lips and approached again.

Jane frowned and said coldly, "Jiang Mingyang, are you drunk again"

"not too much to drink." Jiang Mingyang looked sober and said, "I just want to kiss."

Jane looked at him silently and asked, "what if I like someone else"

Jiang Mingyang's eyes squinted, "what are you talking about"

the figure of Jane silent and silent flashed through his mind, and his heart ached, and his body was cold as if he had been poured down by a basin of cold water.

he mocked his lips, avoided Jane's silent eyes, and got up to go.

Jane suddenly grabbed him by the wrist, clutching him dead.

Jiang Mingyang looked back at her and giggled, "Why do you want to do both"

Jane looked up at him, her heart racing but her voice low. "stay tonight!"

Jiang Mingyang's eyes widened.

Jane became quiet instead. "you take a bath and I'll wait for you in the room."

with that, he got up and went to the bedroom.

Jiang Mingyang was still in a trance when he took a bath, thinking over and over again what Jane Mo had just said and her expression. The smell of alcohol rose, with a certain impulse. He took a deep breath, clutched a bath towel around him, and walked out of the bathroom.

the floor light in the living room was still on. Jiang Mingyang turned off the light and sat on the sofa for a while before walking to Jane's bedroom.

the bedroom did not turn on the light, only the light from the window shone on the bed. The girl had taken off her nightdress and lay curled up on the dark blue sheets. The dim light fell on her snow-white skin, which was not true at all.

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Jiang Mingyang stood for a moment, breathing getting thicker, walked slowly towards the bed and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Why" Jiang Mingyang asked silently with his back to Jane.

"Don't ask anything!" Jane's voice was indifferent. "you can go if you don't want it!"

Jiang Mingyang, who seemed annoyed, suddenly turned around, pressed Jane's shoulder and pressed her on the bed, leaned over and kissed her down.

Jane silently closed her eyes, wrapped her arm around his shoulder, and closed her eyes to respond.

when Jiang Mingyang was in college in Beijing, he lived in a luxury dormitory with two bedrooms and one living room. When he was a sophomore, his roommate had a girlfriend.

one Saturday afternoon, my roommate thought he was out and took his girlfriend back to his dormitory.

he was awakened when he was lying in his room, pushed open the door and tried to go out, and was suddenly surprised by the scene outside.

my roommate and girlfriend couldn't help it on the sofa when they didn't go back to their room.

it was the first time he had seen such a thing with his own eyes. He was young Fang Gang, and he was all right. His face was flushed. Just as he was about to close the door and go back to the room, the woman kneeling on the sofa suddenly looked up and winked at him.

it was a flirtatious look. Jiang Mingyang stayed for a moment, looked at the woman, and suddenly felt sick!

may have cast a shadow. He has no expectation of this kind of thing at all, and becomes indifferent to the girls who pursue him.

he didn't fall in love during his four years in college. Later, he joined the army and traveled all over the world with men. Even if he went to a nightclub on a mission, he had no interest in the women who volunteered to come over.

he once wondered if he was crooked.

until he met Jane Mo, he found himself impulsive and hopeful.

and tonight, he finally knows that this matter, in fact, is very beautiful, beautiful beyond his imagination, let him several times out of control, can not stop.ide villa, not very clear at night, only the lights in the villa are dim, in sharp contrast to the bright lights on the hotel side.Su Xi blew the evening breeze in front of the wooden fence for a whil...