Crossing Worlds Provocation

Interested in him.

……Why are you interested in this?

His breathing slowed down a bit, and his eyes began to look at her seriously.

Ruan Yiyi smiled, and then stepped closer to him. He retreated subconsciously. Finally, she was forced to retreat to the wall, close to the wall.

"What are you going to do?" He frowned, looking angry.

Her face was approaching a little bit. Although she was tall, she was almost half a head away from him.

She stood on her toes slightly, pressed one of his wrists against the wall, and her breath gradually fell between his sniffles.

Blend with his.

The eyebrows drooped slightly, and then slowly raised, the eyes looking at him, as if they were hooked threads, trying to get his soul away.

Her lips moved slightly, and she whispered softly: "I said, I said I am interested in you and want to see your true face."

While speaking, her other hand moved up slowly, about to touch his mask.

But when he was about to touch him, he suddenly turned his face, avoiding her touch.

The hand also pushed her shoulder away.

He said coldly: "Miss Ruan, please respect yourself!"

When this word fell, he turned around and left, resolutely and resolutely, without even looking back.

"Hey you--"

Ruan Yiyi called him behind him, but he could only watch him leave like this.

It doesn't seem to be attached at all.

Ruan Yiyi's face suddenly became subtle and complicated.

The brows were also slightly condensed.

Strange, where is the problem?

So many men are eager to say a word to them, come to kneel and lick her, and he also knows that he is his investor.

But this attitude toward her?

Not flattering at all.

Ruan Yiyi looked at his leaving figure like this, his eyes darkened a little bit.

...

Wen Yu left in a hurry for no other reason, but worried that if she stayed, she would really discover her true face.

But just when he was about to push the door to leave here, Yu Guang suddenly found some familiar figures.

At an ordinary card table, there were seven or eight people bustling with each other.

Some are sitting, some are standing, and the standing people are holding wine glasses and shaking their bodies with the music.

These people are not exactly--

I was in the laboratory the night before, so did I want to let myself go to the group of people who attended the birthday party of the senior?

Wen Yu's eyes flickered slightly, then bowed his head and left quickly.

He is still wearing a mask, so it is inconvenient to appear here.

...

Ten minutes later, the glass door was pushed open, and the noisy sound hit his eardrums again.

At the moment, he found a black denim jacket from nowhere, wearing a simple and clean white T-shirt inside, with soft hair and clear eyebrows.

When I entered here, the clean and soft temperament all over his body seemed a little out of place.

And his appearance was spotted by people on the nearby card table at a glance.

The senior sister who celebrated her birthday saw him directly, her eyes were surprised, and she waved at him happily, and said loudly:

"Brother Wen Yu, here!"

Wen Yu himself knew they were there, and after hearing the words, he did walk over.

The group of people discovered that he was coming, and they immediately teased: "You kid is fine, isn't it impossible to come, this is still coming, it seems that the face of senior sister is indeed great."

Wen Yu walked to the sofa and sat down, and said lightly: "Senior Sister's birthday is not afraid to come, but it's the first time I have come to this place, so I'm late."