The President is Being Shameless Again

Lin Chu frowned, blushing disgustingly, and whispered, "Yanbei City!"

A series of pleasant laughter from Yan Beicheng suddenly came over his head, stuck in his throat like jade beans, touching the jade plate, crisp and sweet, low and shallow as green, drunk Lin Chu.

She thought that a man with a nice voice was a great crime.

"That's right. I'll call her by name, Yan Shao." Yan Beicheng patted her head gently.

Lin Chu felt something soft across her hairline. Soon, she wanted to illusion, so she couldn't catch it. Before she could react, Yan Beicheng had let her go.

She was busy rummaging in the refrigerator, telling herself that it must have been an illusion. Don't think about it.

Fortunately, there is a la carte at home, and the ribs are still frozen in the refrigerator.

She and Xu Moyan are not the ones who make a lot of money. Xu Moyan works only half a morning in the morning. So unless they come back to work overtime, they are usually too late, they are too lazy to fire, they will order takeaway, and they cook for the rest of the time.

Fortunately, Xu Moyan was away on a business trip. She was not at home for the past two days, otherwise it was really difficult to explain how to bring Yan Beicheng back.

Yan Beicheng walked around the living room with long legs, and the two girls cleaned the room quite clean. There was nothing good in the living room, so he turned to the bedroom.

The door of one of the bedrooms was locked, and Yan Beicheng knew that this was probably Lin Mo's roommate Xu Moyan's room. The door to the door was not closed, and there was a clear view inside.

The bedroom is also very simple, because the room is not large, the dressing table also serves as a desk, and a laptop computer is arranged. The single bed next to it is almost as wide as one meter six or seven, which is very spacious and covered with white sheets.

Unexpectedly, she still had this children's fun, Yan Beicheng laughed and sat on the bed. She pressed a few times under the soft Simmons.

Suddenly I don't know what I thought of, Yan Beicheng walked warily to the door and made sure Lin Chu wouldn't come by suddenly. Then he quietly moved his fart. He struck the pillow and bent down, sniffing the aroma on the pillow. Intoxicated squinted.

On the pillow was Lin Chu's familiar hair fragrance, which felt like smelling against her hair.

Yan Beicheng didn't hold back. He picked up the pillow and hugged it in his arms. He buried his face in the pillow for a long time and sniffed violently. He especially wanted to take out the pillow case and sneak it home, and put it on his pillow. on.

However, thinking of this will definitely be discovered by Lin Chu, and can only be abandoned. But he was a little unwilling, and buried his face in the pillow and sniffed several times. As a result, he smelled, and Yan Beicheng stiffened suddenly, and then he didn't move.

He smelled the scent left by Lin Chu on the pillow, and he hardened.

Yan Beicheng stretched his face and gritted his teeth, and finally pulled out his face. He got up stiffly and went to the bedroom door to look at it secretly. Lin was everywhere.

Finally, throwing away the toilet paper, Yan Beicheng still felt that it was too shameful. He is usually not such a weak person. When he was pulled into a party at first, and he saw a group of women naked, he could not change his face, did not respond, and was not affected at all.