The waiter came to him and said, "Hello, the damaged things in the house..."

"Good, good, I'll pay for it!" Some of the waiters have found out the bag. They are impatient.

He has a lot of money.

Sang Shijun originally wanted to give Xia Bing to Huo Zhou and let him take Xia Bing back. Then he took people to the airport to block people.

But now Xia Bing, let her and a man alone together, are really too dangerous.

He called Qin Chao and asked him to go to the airport to pick up Xia Yanyou. He sent Xia Bing back in person.

Inside the car, Xia Bing is like a caterpillar, constantly arched toward sang Shijun.

Sang Shijun pushed her away, and she arched from another angle.

The scalding temperature, with a burning breath, sang Shijun was ignited.

His voice dry to stop Xia Bing: "don't do this, you hold up one more, we will be home soon."

"Sang Shijun..." Xia Bing whispered in Sang Shijun's ear, "we've been married for so long, how can you look like a monk?"

Sang Shijun's brain suddenly numb, just feel that consciousness is about to be deprived of Xia Bing.

His eyes were stained with red, but his hot hand pushed her away: "don't do this."

Said, he told Huo Zhou: "drive quickly."

Huo Zhou also found something wrong, the whole person cold sweat is coming down.

God, ma'am, what is this doing!

There are outsiders in the car!

If she does something too much, will the boss blind him?

He nodded and said in a loud voice, "yes." Immediately, he stepped on the gas pedal, just want to return to Xishan villa.

Finally returned to the west mountain villa, sang Shijun went straight to the bedroom bathroom with summer ice.

Short distance, every second is suffering.

Xia Bing is struggling in his arms. Sang Shijun feels that there is a fire on his body, which can devour the woman in front of him at any time.

In the bathroom, sang Shijun threw her into the bathtub, turned the shower to cool water and sprayed it directly on her head.

"Ah Xia Bing was excited by the cold water and screamed, "Sang Shijun, what are you doing? Stop! I'm cold

"Then bear with it." Sang Shijun voice dumb, looking at Xia Bing at the moment of distress, he is also distressed, and can not help but want to go up to indulge in her disorder, and she degenerate together.

"Sang Shijun..." Xia Bing has no strength and climbs to the edge of the bathtub. It's too cold. Her voice is trembling: "take the water away. I don't want water. I want you..."

Sang Shijun felt that he was going to lose his mind.

Taking a deep breath, he held the flower sprinklers over his head and poured them through himself.

Reason, at last, is back.

Sang Shijun took a deep breath and spat it out.

Can Xia Bing there began to hum and haw, action does not stop: "how cold and hot! Sang Shijun, come on! I feel bad

Sang Shijun suddenly clenched his teeth.

He had already returned to reason, and a heat wave rose in his mind. He hastily held a shower to water himself

As transparent as jade porcelain in front of her eyes, sang Shijun's throat knot rolling, took a side of the coat for her to put on.

Both of them had cold water on their bodies, with water dripping from the ends of their hair.

Sang Shijun's eyes staring at Xia Bing are dark, deep and unfathomable, just like the sea in the night, which makes people can't see the edge.

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