The movie star is crying, the CEO sister loves me

In the half-dark light, Jiang Ci's facial features are exquisite, and every part seems to have been carefully carved. The tear mole under the narrow eyes shines brightly, which is eerie, handsome and dangerous.

Lin Xingcheng found that every time Jiang Ci squinted his eyes, his demeanor changed, as if he had turned into a monster, with the attraction of manipulating people's hearts, which made her unable to look away.

Drowning in his gaze, unable to breathe.

You can only let him pull and control it.

Lin Xingcheng's chin was pinched and pulled closer by his fingers. Lin Xingcheng let out a startled sound like a frightened deer. The hand holding the mobile phone was evacuated, and the white mobile phone slipped and fell into the gap near the seat.

Jiang Ci didn't let her speak, opened her seat belt with one hand, leaned over, and blocked her lips and tongue with his mouth.

The deepest point was reached in an instant.

Sweet and soft, with a hint of aroma.

The shadow fell, and Lin Xingcheng completely lost his mind. His slender and fragile neck was tilted back, as if he couldn't bear it.

The broad hands grasped the waist and pressed the person to the chest. The pink fingers had no place to place. In panic, they grabbed the hem of clothes beside them, and their breath was taken away from them.

Unable to escape, he kissed with compulsion.

After an unknown amount of time, the lips parted, no more than a centimeter apart, and the breaths staggered.

The air conditioner was on in the car, but the air was unbearably hot.

Lin Xingcheng breathed with her mouth slightly open, her chest rising and falling, and it took a while before she recovered.

She raised her head, holding Jiang Ci's sleeves with her pink fingers, her eyes watering, feeling aggrieved, and she said softly:

"I hurt."

Jiang Ci pressed her forehead and stroked the end of her eyes with his fingertips, "Well, where does it hurt?"

"It hurts everywhere. If you bite me..." Lin Xingcheng complained, her tongue was numb and she felt a little awkward when speaking.

It wasn't that Lin Xingcheng was being pretentious, it was just that Jiang Ci was like a vicious wolf, gnawing on a piece of soft meat.

The look in his eyes when they kissed seemed to swallow her alive.

Looking at her flushed cheeks due to suffocation, Jiang Ci chuckled: "Then let you bite it back, okay?"

If you bite back and say it nicely, it won't give him any advantage in the end. His calculation was too loud.

Lin Xingcheng grinded her fangs and said angrily: "Where to bite?"

Jiang Ci was very generous: "Anything is fine."

"Okay, this is what you said. When I get back, I will ask the housekeeper to buy a big dog, one as big as a human, and let it bite for me."

Lin Xingcheng pushed him away hard, gritting his teeth.

"You didn't say you couldn't let someone else take your place, right?"

"Well, yes." Jiang Ci nodded, not afraid at all.

He leaned on the driver's seat, lazily and casually, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth showed his joyful mood at the moment.

The short and smooth hair was slightly messy due to the lingering experience just now. There are also red marks on the neck, scratched by fingernails.

Lin Xingcheng looked away guiltily, but the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He couldn't help but stretched out his foot and kicked him directly: "Why are you laughing, is it funny? Drive quickly, don't you see anyone outside the car?"

The window of this Mercedes-Benz G is one-sided and see-through. You can't see the inside from the outside, but you can see clearly from the inside.

It’s hard not to misunderstand a car parked on the side of the road at night. Many passers-by tentatively took a closer look when passing by, and finally left with disappointed expressions.

Lin Xingcheng didn't want to be watched. Although he couldn't see it, someone didn't think so.

Jiang Ci held the foot she kicked with one hand. It looked like it was carved from jade. It was small and exquisite. The elegant high-heeled shoes wrapped the little feet. Every part of the skin was white, tender and flawless.

Lin Xingcheng was a little embarrassed when her foot was held in the palm of her hand, and warmth came from the instep. She wanted to pull it back but was held firmly by Jiang Ci.

He lowered his voice and said urgently: "Let go."

Jiang Ci whispered: "Don't move."

Lin Xingcheng: "You..."

Jiang Ci put her feet on her knees, lowered her head and carefully tied the small lace straps of her shoes.

His long fingers were wrapped around a white ribbon, with clear and slender joints. His movements were slow and precise, as if what he was dealing with at this moment was not the laces of high heels, but an item worth tens of billions.

Lin Xingcheng's originally nervous and shy mood suddenly calmed down, and she stared blankly at Jiang Ci's serious eyebrows.

The eyelashes are so long and clearly defined.

Her thin lips are slightly pursed, and when she is not speaking, she always makes people feel cold and cold, but as everyone knows, when she kisses someone, she is hotter than fire.

Lin Xingcheng couldn't look away. There was a voice in her heart that kept shouting, you're done, you're completely done to Lin Xingcheng.

I am getting deeper and deeper into it, unable to extricate myself.

A minute later, a not very standard bow was born, crooked and without any technical content.

Lin Xingcheng touched it with his hand and commented without hesitation: "So ugly..."

Jiang Ci: "..."

Although he said it was ugly, Lin Xingcheng did not untie and retie the knot, but stretched his feet back to accept it silently.

After a short period of unpleasant things passed, Jiang Ci restarted the car and drove towards Huaihai Lake.

As for Fang Yun, Jiang Ci directly blocked her phone number.

"Ignore her. Just remember that she and I have nothing to do with each other. If she comes to you, just ignore her."

Lin Xingcheng nodded: "I know, but she said that Yu Qian and Yan Heng want to deal with you, it must not be false."

Jiang Ci smiled faintly, turned her head and asked, "Do you believe me?"

At this moment, their minds were connected. Lin Xingcheng knew what he meant and smiled sweetly, "Of course, I don't believe who you believe."

"As for that Yu Qian, I don't care."

Hearing this, Jiang Ci couldn't help but feel proud.

He hoped that Yu Qian would take action against him, so that Lin Xingcheng would completely hate him and would never be able to enter her heart again.

Jiang Ci doesn't mind "suffering" a little if he can eradicate his love rival and clear the situation completely without any effort.

Lin Xingcheng didn't know what Jiang Ci was thinking. Although she wasn't afraid of Yu Qian's mischief, she still kept in mind what Fang Yun said about Yan Heng and Yu Qian's plan to attack Jiang Ci.

Don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens.

Yan Heng didn't know the reason. If Yu Qian wanted to target Jiang Ci, the reason would most likely be because of her.

But why should Yu Qian?

If he dared to hurt Jiang Ci, she would never let him go.

There were not many people in Yuncheng at night, and the journey to the Huaihai Lake Scenic Area was smooth and smooth.

There were quite a few people queuing up to take the boat tonight, and at first glance, most of them were young people. Just in case, Lin Xingcheng wrapped Jiang Ci tightly, even his eyes were not exposed.

A child was carrying a balloon gun and said to Jiang Ci: "Mom, so cool... like Superman, biubiu..."

Jiang Ci wearing sunglasses: "..."

The child's mother ran over and picked him up, and apologized to Jiang Ci again and again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Lin Xingcheng covered her mouth and gloated, while Jiang Ci pinched the soft flesh around her waist: "You're still laughing at your masterpiece? Huh?"

Lin Xingcheng held his waist with both hands, leaned against him and whispered: "Don't rely on me, this is none of my business. You are obviously too eye-catching. Look at how many people around you are looking at you."

Jiang Ci bent down and pinched her little face: "As for me, don't you care about me? Wear a mask."

"No, I won't wear it. I'm not a celebrity." Lin Xingcheng refused the black mask he handed over.

She doesn't like wearing a mask. It's stuffy and she always feels like she can't breathe. Even when she breathes, she feels like she's breathing in second-hand air.

Jiang Ci didn't force him, he just held her waist tighter.