Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

The man held her chin, looked at her for a long time, his eyes deepened, and he leaned forward and kissed her lips.

She kissed him back, their breaths intertwined, and the kiss was a deep kiss.

Lu Tinghuan hugged her waist so that she could nestle in his arms. She is really too thin, so petite, like a child when she is close to her.

His hand stroked her long hair again and again, "I have given you everything you want."

The big prize she wants. And the people she wants to deal with.

"Yeah." Jiaoyang nodded and hugged the man's arm with a smile. She raised her head and leaned over, kissing his cheek.

"I'm really grateful to Tingwan."

However, this time, Lu Tingwan was not fooled by her. His hand suddenly exerted force, and in her blank gaze, he squinted and stared at her closely for a while.

"Now it's your turn to give it to me."

Jiaoyang blinked: "What do you want?"

He suddenly came closer again, and she could count the long eyelashes on his eyes. The man lowered his eyes, and their breaths intertwined, extremely hot.

"Will you really give it?"

Lu Tingwan proposed to Sheng Jiaoyang.

One late night, everyone fell asleep. At this time, bursts of exclamations suddenly came from outside.

Jiaoyang was wearing pajamas, covering her head and walking out sleepily. She was angry and originally planned to curse.

However, like everyone else, she froze on the balcony.

Thousands of drones fly in the night sky, lighting up the entire sky and the stars in the sky.

In the dark night, a bright diamond ring was slowly put on the girl's hand. Her name was written on the sky with dazzling fireworks, and then the male protagonist in the story, holding a diamond ring in his hand, slowly came to his heroine.

He knelt down half-kneeling, with a tender smile on his lips, eyes, and brows.

"Be my most beautiful bride, Sheng Jiaoyang."

Jiaoyang lowered her head. The outside was still immersed in joy and enthusiasm, and the network communication was also maxed out in an instant.

There was silence in the room, Lu Tingwan still looked at her with a smile on his lips. But only he himself knew how anxious and nervous he felt now, and even his breathing and heartbeat began to become uncontrollable.

When we first met Jiaoyang, I looked at you with that condescending attitude.

Now it's your turn to do this to me because I love you.

However, the longer she remained silent, the more uneasy and uncertain Lu Tingwan felt in his heart.

Just as Jiaoyang was about to speak, he suddenly interrupted her: "I hope you can think about it longer."

Lu Tingwan avoided her gaze and held her hand: "I hope you will really think it through before telling me, and don't reject me so hastily, Jiaoyang. If you don't want to, don't say that. I will accept it." No answer.”

He lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Okay," Jiaoyang looked at him for a while, as if thinking about it for a while, and then replied with a smile, "I can't dream of marrying a proud man like Mr. Lu."

"Really?" He raised his head, with ecstasy in his eyes, and couldn't wait to put the ring on her and hug her.

"Jiaoyang, I will definitely make you the happiest bride."

Jiaoyang smiled and leaned on his chest, her eyes filled with tenderness: "Okay."

I will let you have the most painful memories, Tingwan.