Acid Kills

Wang Junkai*Jiang Yan It's not sour at all, don't be too arrogant, okay girls~ After opening it, you are Jiang Yan. Let's experience this time together. "I loved it and it's normal" "I will have no interaction with it in the future. This is normal." The halo of old desk lights seems to envelop a small quiet island. Jiang Yan was crouching in front of the case and had not yet finished writing the last sentence. A hot body covered him from behind. His left hand held her waist, and his right hand pressed down her pen-holding hand without any explanation, clasping it tightly, and his knuckles embedded forcefully between her fingers. A gentle kiss fell on her sensitive ear, and a low voice mixed with warm breath penetrated into the cochlea: "Why is Director Jiang so busy? He keeps scribbling when he comes back and ignores me." Jiang Yan was suddenly embedded in this familiar embrace, unable to move. No matter how many times I do it, my ears will always turn red easily. The relationship had only been established not long ago, and she was not used to such sudden intimacy, so her body stiffened subconsciously. "Why... Your voice is hoarse?" She tried to divert her attention, pressing her fingertips on the left hand that was about to move around her waist and try to move up. But he was easily countered by the big hand with slightly bulging veins, and the fingers were interlocked. She was about to turn her head to meet those familiar peach blossom eyes, but the next second, her breath was gently sealed. Intertwined breathing and heartbeat...