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It was Jiang Yuanzhou!

Yang Feifei and Xiang Qing, hiding in the depths of the alley, also saw this side face. They were both surprised. They didn't expect such a change. They thought that Xiang Yang must have been hit today.

"How the hell did you do it? Yang Feifei? "

"I..."

Xiang Qing is a little angry with Yang Feifei's stupid plan. She stares at Yang Feifei who stays in place and turns away.

Yang Feifei looked at the black Maybach started at the corner of the street and silently pinched her fingernails into the palm of her hand. The woman was really lucky. She made a fool of herself and gave Jiang Yuanzhou and Xiangyang a chance to be close. Yang Feifei unconsciously bit out a few bloodstains on her lower lip.

Jiang Yuanzhou sped all the way to his villa. He kicked open his room and roughly threw Xiangyang onto Simmons mattress. Xiangyang struggled deliciously.

"Hmm -" Xiangyang was so hot that she raised her soft hand and untied several buttons on her chest. For a time, a large amount of spring light leaked out, and her gauze skirt was stirred restlessly by her long, smooth legs because of the twist of Xiangyang.

Jiang Yuanzhou looked at such a sunny face with a black face. He thought that she threw herself into Song Zhe's arms and let him meet her twice. In that case, he couldn't easily let the girl go this time. Jiang Yuanzhou's Adam's Apple moved up and down. He raised his hand and loosened his shirt buttons, one by one, and a strong chest exposed.

The temperature of the room rose instantly. Jiang Yuanzhou didn't give Xiangyang time to hesitate.

"Jiang Yuanzhou... Jiang Yuanzhou..."

Jiang Yuanzhou has a gloomy and handsome face. It's a little ugly. This damn woman will teach a good lesson when she wakes up. If she can't do it tonight, she'll do it.

In an instant, the whole room was filled with red faced voices and hormonal tastes. The heavy rain outside the house did not know when it had stopped. At this time, it was quiet. The moon was half hidden behind a cloud, and the house was still sweating. I didn't know when it would stop.

The next day, after a day of storm, the sunshine in city a was surprisingly bright.

In Jiang Yuanzhou's room, a wisp of naughty sunshine came out of the thick curtain and shone on the two people.

"Hmm -" Xiangyang felt that her quilt was a little tight. She twisted to relax and stretch.

Jiang Yuanzhou felt that Xiangyang in his arms was twisting restlessly. Wasn't he tired enough last night? He was restless again when he woke up this morning?

He said in a low, hoarse voice, "don't move, sleep."

Half asleep and half awake, Xiangyang obediently didn't move again. The room continued to fall into a quiet and peaceful place.

Huh? Xiangyang seemed to find something. She opened her eyes fiercely.

"Ah -" a shrill cry rang through the whole room, and the ground seemed to shake three times.

Naturally, Jiang Yuanzhou was frightened by the scream and sat up quickly. He narrowed his eyes and shook his eyes. He didn't fully wake up.

Xiangyang looked at Jiang Yuanzhou naked in front of her. She stayed for two seconds. Her eyes rolled up and down. Then she suddenly realized that she was looking at Jiang Yuanzhou's body directly. She quickly covered her eyes and didn't turn her head. She couldn't help shouting again.

"Ah --"

Jiang Yuanzhou was frightened and shivered. His dark eyes gradually enlarged. After two rounds of screaming torture, he finally woke up.

"Can you, don't do it every time, okay." Jiang Yuanzhou was helpless. Although she did do something to her this time, she would scream like this every time she woke up from him.

Xiangyang's face is burning. Obviously, she did something indescribable with Jiang Yuanzhou last night. She is not unwilling to talk with Jiang Yuanzhou... She just hasn't accepted it for a while

"If you want to do this every time in the future, I'll consider buying an earplug to wear when I sleep." Jiang Yuanzhou looked at the shy Xiangyang's mouth and joked.

"In the future, after what, who has a future with you, think beautifully." Xiangyang is still wearing a different face and pouting angrily. It's very cute.

"Who do you want to talk to in the future? Song Zhe? Your brother-in-law? " Jiang Yuanzhou thought of the scene last night. Although Xiangyang was drugged, he just felt uncomfortable. Song Zhe was always a stone blocking his heart.

Xiangyang heard the taste in Jiang Yuanzhou's words. She glanced and thought. She was accidentally hugged by brother Song Zhe and haggled over everything.

"Aren't you cold without clothes?" Xiang Yang glanced at Jiang Yuanzhou's bare feet standing on the floor.

"Cold." Jiang Yuanzhou found that he had been standing like this. A chill rose from the soles of his feet. He hurried to bed and covered his quilt tightly.

Xiangyang blushed and stood still, pinning his head, holding the quilt tightly with one hand and covering his chest.

"Are you tired?" Jiang Yuanzhou put his face in front of Xiangyang's face, which was quite shameless.

"Not tired" Xiang Yang turned to the other side with a red face towards her deep black eyes.

"You're not tired, I'm tired. Lie down and sleep for a while." Jiang Yuanzhou hugged Xiangyang and lay down in his arms.

Xiangyang only felt her heart beating fast. Her face was close to Jiang Yuanzhou's chest. She slowly listened to Jiang Yuanzhou's heartbeat and fell asleep again.

The sun rose high in the middle of the sky. A silver Jaguar stopped at the door of xiangjiazi house. In the car was a haggard man. His hair stood up in disorder. He was embarrassed by the dark bruises on his face and a trace of dry blood on his mouth.

Song Zhe hardly slept all night. He sat in the car and looked at Xiang's door. The hard work all night made his lower eye bag have a very obvious blue color. He kept calling Xiangyang, and no one answered. Xiangyang didn't return all night.

Song Zhe tightly grasped the steering wheel with one hand. Thinking of the appearance of Xiangyang last night, Song Zhe's eyes were full of heartache. It was clear that he had been drugged. It was all his fault that he failed to take good care of her.

He looked at his watch. At one o'clock in the afternoon, he finally took a look at the intersection of xiangjiazhaizi. There was still no Xiangyang. He shook his fist and beat the steering wheel, then started the car and left quickly.

Song Zhe opens the door of his villa with fatigue and irritability. He sees Xiang Qing standing in front of the French window with his back to him and making a phone call. Song Zhe is ready to quietly hug Xiang Qing from behind. Suddenly, Xiang Qing's tone rises, as if he had a quarrel with the person at the other end of the phone.

"You said you wanted to cooperate with me. What's the matter with Song Zhe? You asked me to cheat Xiangyang out. I did it too, and it turned out to be like this! Yang Feifei, I really think highly of your ability! "

Xiang Qing roared loudly. Yang Feifei begged her for cooperation, but kept it from her and screwed up the matter. Xiang Qing was really angry.