He stroked her side face with his big palm and raised her jaw.

"Well?"

"You don't think I'm telling the truth, do you?" Shen Enron raised his head, some couldn't see through the deep sea at the bottom of his eyes, and whispered, "don't you think I'm trying to sleep with you?"

Night Sheng Ting didn't answer, and his always cold look didn't change at all.

Emotionally, he believed that she would never hurt him, whether physically or in other interests.

But intellectually, he didn't know what she wanted to do.

That's why I suppressed the matter and didn't spread it a little.

Because whenever this matter is known by others, they will not speculate in a good direction.

"You stopped talking?"

The words she said again darkened his pupils.

Lower your head and kiss on that lip.

The smell of masculinity was forced in.

Shen Enron was pushed onto the bed as if he were trapped.

The man kissed fiercely and passionately, as if to devour her.

After kissing for a moment, he loosened her temporarily, got up, unbuttoned his shirt, knelt down and looked at the woman with crimson cheeks on the bed.

"You go down..." Shen Enron whispered angrily, struggling to get up.

"Don't you want to sleep with me?" Night Sheng Ting smiled low, slowly took off his shirt and threw it aside, "how can I go down?"

She got up, put her red lips on his thin lips and took the initiative to push him down on the bed.

Night Shengting seemed to understand her for a moment. With a smile, he lay on his back and looked at the woman on his body. It was very beautiful in his eyes.

His voice was dry and he said hoarsely, "even if you want to be on it, I won't forbid it."

"I know." She held his neck, slightly lowered her head, "I just can't get you drunk, and I don't want to get you drunk."

Night Sheng Ting smiled in his throat, "so do you want me to have no power to fight back?"

"Here, don't you feel a little familiar?"

The smile on Yesheng Ting's face froze between qingcough.

Shen Enron's lip flap moved. "If you count it now, it was almost five years ago, wasn't it?"

Just as her voice fell, the man's face suddenly darkened.

Almost the next moment, he sat up and looked at her faintly, "I know what you're going to say?"

"Are you unhappy?"

Night Shengting glanced at her clean and soft face, grabbed her waist and patted her, "I said, I can't change some things that have passed."

Especially this kind of thing, he can be happy, there is a problem.

"Sister Zhuang said for so many years, you are unlikely to remember where it is."

Yesheng Ting turned over and sat beside the bed. He took a cigarette in the cigarette box. "I'm not so forgetful."

"No, you're still a little forgetful."

At least he doesn't remember the room number.

Ye Shengting took a smoke mockingly, "I ignored it. I don't know if this matter can make you mind so much."

"Well... I don't mind, just..."

I was just worried that he would mind.

He suddenly turned his head, looked at her and asked word by word, "do you mind?"

"Yes, I don't mind. I just..."

"Shen Enron!" The man didn't know where the little emotion came from. He looked at her with deep eyebrows and eyes, "do you mind?"

She didn't mind. He didn't know what to do.

But when she said she didn't mind, she felt strange in her heart.

"Do you mind if you think I sleep with others?"

He frowned slightly.

At first, I naturally mind, but it's not emotional mind.

But later I thought she was far more important than others.

Until Shen Anja said it

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