The Young Master Relies on His Beauty to Dominate the Entire System - Chap 535
A white lotus-like arm rests lazily on the edge of the bathtub, and the slender white fingers hang down weakly, with pink fingertips.
His skin was so white, like a handful of snow on the top of a mountain peak, it almost reflected light under the light. The cold white bathtub surrounded it, making it look even more like jade bones and icy skin, and his skin was better than snow.
The phone next to him vibrated twice.
The sleepy young master opened his eyelids, and his trembling eyelashes slid into a graceful arc in the air, revealing a pair of bright and moist eyes.
He clicked twice on the screen with his fingertips, and a picture popped up, instantly knocking away his sleepiness and making Jiang Luoluo wake up immediately.
Only the snow-white and smooth little face was slowly dyed red bit by bit.
It was a selfie sent by Yanhan.
However, the object of the photo was not that handsome face.
The person in the photo is kneeling on the bed, with the hem of his black T-shirt lifted up and biting in his mouth.
The waist of the pants was pulled down by the big hand with distinct joints, and the position was particularly low.
In the middle part of the photo, there are large and well-defined abdominal muscles. The bulging muscles are firm and the lines are smooth and clear.
He seemed to have exercised, and his cold white skin was covered with a layer of sweat, like rolling honey.
Just one glance made the young master sitting up in the bathtub and his face turned red.
Why did Yan Han suddenly send himself such an inappropriate photo…
The next moment, another photo popped up.
It’s still a familiar scene, but there’s an extra hand.
Another big hand also appeared in the picture. The hand made a downward movement along the abdominal muscles, which was full of hints.
The strong male hormones almost penetrated the screen and overflowed. The phone in my hand was like a hot taro, neither holding it nor putting it down.
The blushing young master’s eyelashes twitched and he quickly logged out of WeChat.
Immediately afterwards, a video call came.
He originally wanted to quit, but with a swipe of his finger, he clicked the answer button out of habit.
The man’s deep laughter came from the other end of the phone, a little teasingly,
“Baby, are you satisfied?”
The screen moved with the phone, and in the swirling water vapor, a pair of snow-white straight long legs flashed past. .
Yan Han’s Adam’s apple rolled and his voice became hoarse,
“Baby, what are you doing?”
A voice soaked in water vapor came from the microphone, soft and waxy,
“I didn’t do anything!”
“Lying.”
He thought . In the scene just now, Yanhan felt his throat was thirsty for no reason.
“Show me you, wife.”
The little beauty sitting in the bathtub pursed her lips, adjusted the direction of the camera, and then clicked the flip button.
From Yan Han’s point of view, almost instantly, that little face that was so beautiful that people dared not breathe appeared in front of him.
Snow skin and red lips are shockingly beautiful.
His hair was soaked in water and stuck to his snow-white and delicate neck. He raised his wet eyes and looked over, like a little mermaid ignorant of the world on the blue sea.
Yan Han’s voice was hoarse and suppressed, “My precious wife is so beautiful.”
“Put the phone down a little further.”
He chuckled, with a bewitching tone in his voice,
“Look down there, wife.”
Jiang Luoluo’s face turned red. , as if all the blood in the body was flowing backwards, flowing all the way to the face, and the whole body was hot.
The ears are also red, red and hot, almost burning your hands.
He held the phone tightly with both hands and refused with fluttering eyelashes:
“No.”
“Why not? My wife is shy?”
Yan Han’s suppressed voice was a little heavy, and he continued to coax him with that tender tone,
“Be good, baby.”
“Show it to your husband.”
“Just this once, baby.”
“Good wife, help your husband, okay?”
These sounds were closer to the receiver, and the sounds reached the young master’s ears almost without any barrier. .
He finally knew what Yan Han was doing.
The beautiful and delicate young master lowered his eyes slightly, the blush on his face became brighter and brighter, and the light pink cheeks spread to the back of his neck, as if
