Yan Mixin stood up quickly in shock. She knew what that big hard thing was even if she didn't have common sense. What's more, she was an agent and had received special training in certain aspects.

Yan Mixin raised her head and looked at Jun Zhiyuan's face, only to see that his knife-carved facial features were glowing with a strange red color, and he was looking at her with a psychedelic look on his face.

When she thought of the sudden action just now, Yan Mixin's face changed slightly, and she also turned red. Two blushes floated on her beautiful face. She was simply a fairy who was so beautiful that she could not eat the fireworks of the world.

Jun Zhiyuan was burning, and the passionate worship in a certain part of his body actually gave him an uncontrollable excitement. Jun Zhiyuan turned around hastily and walked inside.

This action made Yan Mixin a little puzzled. At this moment, a deep and hoarse voice came from the inner room: "Baby, wait for me, I will take a cold shower."

Yan Mixin looked at the inner room with complicated eyes. Regarding Jun Zhiyuan's sudden ambiguous address, Yan Mixin didn't seem to feel any disgust. Mixin also clearly felt that there was something between them.

Change,

But she couldn't explain what was changing. As long as she didn't feel disgusted, she would just let it take its course. Yan Mixin was never a person who would embarrass herself, so just like before, Yan Mixin was waiting for Jun Zhiyuan outside.

The sky is gradually getting dark, and some people's nightlife has also begun. Unknowingly, it is already so late. Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, I enjoy the intimate and cozy night with the lights on, and look sideways at the confused and infatuated city.

Night is the best skin in the city, night is the best language in the city,

It can't help but make people fascinated, and the place where Yan Mixin is standing at this time is often the place where Jun Zhiyuan likes to stand, and what Jun Zhiyuan does most when standing here is thinking about Yan Mixin who is far away in Los Angeles.

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Jun Zhiyuan usually spent countless nights like this. Perhaps because of the spiritual connection, Yan Mixin also fell in love with the feeling of standing on a high place and watching the lights of thousands of houses come on. It was a kind of spiritual shock.

As if I could find some kind of comfort,

Jun Zhiyuan, who rushed into the room, quickly took a cold shower and tried his best to control himself. He didn't give up until his desires were reduced.
Chapter completed!