Deep Love: Young Master's Sweetheart

"Have you seen enough?" when her thoughts were still wandering, the man asked openly.

"Cough..." she wanted to find a seam to drill in and lower her eyelids. "How can we sleep?" there was only one bed in the room. Did he really want to sleep with her?

"I sleep on the sofa." his dumb voice made her even think that the demand he instinctively longed for in his body was still there, but she had to suppress it.

For a moment, there was an apologetic and unexpected shortcut: "why don't you find a woman."

"Hehe, I can't find it. She's gone."

"Who?" she asked casually as she tidied up her pillow.

"Yi'er." he said without hesitation, but she was shocked and looked up at him. "Don't you like luo'er? How come another Yi'er came out."

The man wiped the drops of water on his forehead and hair, then strode to the small bar in the bedroom and said without looking back: "clothes are a gift from luo'er."

"Fengming crane, I don't believe what luo'er gave you." she was a little angry. Luo'er was still in the hospital bed, and he thought of the other her wholeheartedly. The reason was also hypocritical and funny. What luo'er gave him was his imagination.

Fengming crane poured a glass of wine. The transparent liquid fell into the transparent glass as if there was no liquid. He drank it up. He whispered, "you don't know. You don't know many things. That was the anniversary of my meeting with luo'er, that night, that position. The woman was sitting there. It must be. She was a gift from luo'er to me."

Zieaton lived in shape and took a long time to react. He didn't expect that the meeting in blues that night was for this. It turned out that it was a special day, the anniversary of his acquaintance with lol.

Everything, is that kind of coincidence, she didn't want to meet him, but unexpectedly met him.

She hurried to the bathroom with her nightgown. She suddenly didn't know how to face him. Unexpectedly, she was a little flustered.

Two of her, one is his fake wife and the other is the woman he loves now. God, she seems to be unable to escape him.

When I closed the bathroom door, the smell of wine came from my nose. The wind was singing and the crane was still drinking. It didn't mean to stop at all.

I don't know how long it took. When she felt she really couldn't go out again, she put on her pajamas and quietly turned off the switch of the bathroom door.

Outside, it was quiet.

In the room, there was only one small lamp left to keep her from getting lost. On the bar counter of the small bar, the man was lying on the table in a pair of shorts. She walked over gently and counted the empty wine bottles. There were five, all white.

He pounded the shoulder of Fengming crane, "Hey, are you going to be alcoholism?" Bai can drink so much. He seems to be stimulated.

Is it because of Yi Er, because of another her?

"Yi Er..." the man grabbed her hand, stood up confused, and then kissed her.

The smell of wine mixed with masculinity made Ziyi dizzy for a moment, "ah he, you loosen up, I'm not Yi'er, I'm..."

Her words were drowned in his kiss. The alcohol made the man's consciousness confused. He kept shouting Yi'er and then sucking and kissing her lips. His tongue soon caught her clove and entangled each other's breath. She wanted to bite him, but she was dazed by his wine. She was completely out of control and was kissed and held to bed all the way.

"Bang", she was thrown into bed with him for the second time this night.

"Yi Er..." he was still kissing, but his hand had dishonestly fallen on one of her peaks across his thin pajamas. Only such a caress made her body tremble. She didn't dislike his touch at all, as if it had happened that night. They didn't know who slept who.

The bracelet was on his neck, and reason made her whisper in his ear, "ah he, I'm Ziyi, I'm Ziyi."

"Ziyi, Yier..." he read two words of Yizi. His hand hissed and tore away her nightgown. His lips and teeth gnawed heavily, burning

She wanted to push him away, but the strength of men was always stronger than that of women, and with the burning pain, it was the trembling millet of her whole body. The original, women's instinctive needs swept her nerves in the dark night. The smell of wine on men moistened her heart, just wanted to indulge herself.

To tell the truth, her feelings about him have changed from extremely annoying at first to not annoying at all now. On the contrary, she even has some appreciation and appreciates his attitude towards women. He has waited for luo'er for so long and been a bachelor for so long. Maybe it was the night before he and her that made him finally wake up and know that he is still a man.

Men also have physiological needs.

And she, in fact, was his wife. She never wanted to grow old with him. On that day, they would get together, disperse and separate quietly.

A drunken Blues flashed in her mind. She suddenly wanted to indulge herself to enjoy life and the joy of love, just because he was a man she didn't hate.

He put his hand around his neck, like the breath of orchid vomited on the man, accompanied by the woman's slight breathing and swing. The wind singing crane closed his eyes and enjoyed the woman under him, or the woman was also enjoying him.

What they want is just a physiological need. Both of them are healthy, but their hearts have long been lost.

"Yi'er... Luo'er... Yi'er..." he called from time to time. She just didn't hear him. Her hand fell on his back, scratched countless red marks, and then meandered up and landed in his smooth hair. She combed his hair and wrapped his body like a cat. She didn't want any reason or morality.

"Brother..." just wants to call him brother. Although he looks cold, he personally runs to Beijing to save her. He will take her to see the raising of the national flag and walk in the crowd with her arm

Although holding her arm is just a play, she doesn't hate the feeling of being together. It's sweet and warm.

"Give me the clothes." he didn't know when he pulled off her pajamas and threw them on the ground. The shorts on his strong waist had long disappeared. Everything was so natural, as if she were his wife.

The room was soon filled with the smell of love, locking the two people's bodies together.

For a long time, in that incomparable fit, he took her to the peak of desire, "Yi Er..." he roared, and then fell asleep beside her.

He was drunk twice and she lost her application twice. Everything seemed like a fatalistic arrangement, so she couldn't escape.

Support your elbow and look at the sleeping face beside you. Even in sleep, your eyebrows are slightly wrinkled. Everyone has a knot that everyone can't solve by themselves.

Quietly tidy up the mess in the room, put on pajamas and lie beside him. Put on the glasses on the bridge of the nose that slipped because of love again. She slept on his side and had no dream all night

The vibration of the mobile phone made her wake up before him. It was the alarm clock she had set last night. She just didn't want him to discover her true face, because sleeping on his side was a danger.

When he got up lazily, the man was still snoring and sleeping, as if he had been dreaming all the time. The corners of his mouth were still overflowing with a smile. He stood up and slowly fiddled with his mobile phone. She sent him a text message: Thank you for solving my physiological needs.

Hair well, she went into the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face. When she combed her horse's tail and stepped out of the bathroom, the man leaned outside the door with only a pair of small bottomed trousers. That small piece of cloth generously wrapped a bulge of his already small lifeblood. He didn't care. He stood there and saw her come out. He smiled gently, "morning."

"Good morning." she answered and was about to pass him. It was impolite to let the elders wait for breakfast.

His hand caught her all at once, then took her and leaned against him, and his thin lips stuck to her ears, "Yi'er, I have physiological needs again. What should I do?"

She smiled like a flower. As soon as she earned, she left his arms. Then she turned and raised her white little hand and patted him on the face, "but I don't have it now. Darling, go downstairs for breakfast."

"Yang Ziyi, you..."

She walked out of the room gracefully on the catwalk. Behind her was a man's roar, such as thunder, but it couldn't shake her heart and ripple a little.

If you don't care, you won't get hurt.

"Ziyi, why do you get up so early?" seeing Ziyi coming down the stairs, grandma and Ni fengjuan greeted her together.

She smiled gently and looked like a good girl. "I'm full of sleep."

Grandma stood up, walked towards her, grabbed her hand and held it in her heart. Sure enough, one leg was lame. That's the reason for the prosthetic limb. It seems that Fengming crane didn't deceive her, "grandma, are you still used to the climate here?" flying from Europe, it was cold and warm as spring. It was the feeling of ice and fire.

"It's better to get used to it at home. What a nice climate here. I'm not going to go, old woman."

"Mom, you want to stay and wait for your grandchildren."

"Ah Juan, don't you want to wait for your grandson?"

Ziyi was silent. This hope depends on when luo'er woke up. Fengming crane should only allow his luo'er to have children for him.

Suddenly, she suddenly remembered that she had forgotten to take contraceptives this time and last time. Days, both times were accidents. Therefore, she forgot that so many days had passed last time, and it was impossible to make up for it. Pinch her fingers. Today is her safety period, and there should be no problem.

The breakfast was very rich. Grandma and Ni fengjuan asked questions around her. She answered them one by one, politely and appropriately. However, the later Fengming crane remained silent.