Chapter: 783

"I know it's nonsense." Zi Yan turned her gaze back, gave Zhang Han a light look, pursed her lower lip, and said: "I feel now that my skin is not as good as it was a few years ago."

"Very good." Zhang Han shook his head again and again, and said, "You are as beautiful as you were a few years ago, but now you are more mature and sexier."

While speaking, Zhang Han's gaze inadvertently drifted over the plump place of Zi Yan's predecessor.

"No way." Zi Yan's thin red lips curled up slightly, and said: "There are three stretch marks on my left belly, and they can't be removed."

"Where is it? Let me see?" Zhang Han snorted slightly.

"Here." With her left hand, Zi Yan raised her white short sleeve slightly upwards, exposing her waist, and at the same time pointed to the lower left side of her belly with her right finger.

"It's very light, and you can't see clearly without looking carefully." Zhang Han glanced at it twice, and his eyes began to drift:

"It's so beautiful, with a slender waist, so white, and a good figure..."

"What nonsense!" Zi Yan blushed, hurriedly put down her short sleeves, and spat lightly.

"I'm telling the truth." Zhang Han smiled, looked down, and said: "Your legs are the most beautiful I have ever seen, thin, long and straight, if you wear black silk, you must be very sexy and charming .”

While talking, Zhang Han imagined the scene of Zi Yan wearing stockings. After thinking about it, he felt hot and a little restless in his heart. After raising his head, his eyes looking at Zi Yan also had a burning taste.

"Hei, Hei Si?" Zi Yan was slightly stunned.

"Yes, why didn't I see you wearing stockings?" Zhang Han asked casually.

"I don't like wearing stockings."

"Why?" Zhang Han said with some confusion.

"Because, because... it might tempt others, anyway, I don't like wearing those outside." Zi Yan replied with her lips pursed.

"Don't like being outside? Then..." Zhang Han stared at Zi Yan with deep eyes.

After she felt it, her face turned red and she felt ashamed.

"I'm going to bed."

Zi Yan felt a little shy in her heart, although her expression was normal, but her footsteps seemed to be running away.

Looking at Zi Yan's back, Zhang Han chuckled and shook his head.

Life is so wonderful.

After Zi Yan returned to the bedroom, she changed into pajamas, lay on the bed, her lips were pouting, some were cute and charming, some were charming.

Her eyes flickered slightly, and she hummed softly:

"He likes black silk?"

"Stinky idiot, have you exposed your nature?"

"Are my legs really that good-looking?"

Zi Yan stretched out her legs and turned them upwards. She was vaguely aware that if she wore black silk, her allure would be off the charts.

"Wear it for him? No way!"

Zi Yan withdrew her long legs and snorted softly.