Zhao Tongxin returns to the villa, kicks off the high-heeled shoes on the foot with tired expression, falls on the sofa soft and powerless, does not move.

Looking at the exquisite chandelier above her head and thinking about the events of the evening, she always feels that some details have been ignored by her, but she can't think of that link.

Her face is hot now, her head is still a little bloated, but she is very good, and she is not sleepy at all, because there is no one in the house. She is lying on the sofa without any image. Her long dress on her body slides directly to her thighs, exposing her beautiful skin in the air.

The door opened and closed, but she did not feel it. She reached for her lips unconsciously, as if it could help her concentrate more.

"Zhao Tong Xin, are you on purpose?" Jin Zhengting is as tall as a mountain, like a huge cloud over Zhao Tong's heart. His cold and low voice is hoarse and enchanting because he has drunk wine.

From his point of view, her eyes are almost as clear as the crystal in the water, but the corners of her eyes are slightly raised, which makes her charming. The combination of dark pupils and charming eyes forms an extremely beautiful style.

A smooth little hand bit in his mouth, and there was a hint of temptation in innocence. Bewilderment seemed to send out a silent invitation to him.

Zhao Tongxin heard the familiar voice and the indifferent tone that had not changed for thousands of years. He was excited all over his body. He sat up reflexively and looked at the man in front of him with a frightened face. "How did you come back?"

Shouldn't he be at the party?

"How can I know you're waiting for me if I don't come back." Jin Zhengting's deep eyes were like a burning flame. He looked her from head to foot, and his calm voice was a little low.

Zhao Tongxin is not comfortable with him. He shrinks for a moment and feels something wrong. He looks down at him and understands what Jin Zhengting's inexplicable words mean.

She didn't know when her skirt would roll up to the bottom of her thigh for a long time. She could only barely cover her mysterious forbidden area. A pair of slender and even legs were all exposed. She did not know how long she had been looking at it. She suddenly exclaimed, "Jin Zhengting, don't look at it."

Then she hurriedly pulled the gentleman well, but the more anxious she was, the more disobedient her clothes seemed to follow. She suddenly pulled her legs and covered it, but her chest was cold.

Zhao Tongxin is a pair of plump, greasy, round and indistinct. They are not very large in scale, but they are beautiful in shape. They can be mastered by adult men. In order to match the dress, they put on a pair of cream stickers.

Time suddenly stopped.

Zhao Tongxin also followed the silly eye, blushing about to drop bleeding, if there is a thunder down now, she absolutely does not hesitate to welcome up.

"You did it on purpose." As soon as Jin Zhengting's voice fell, he grabbed the woman on the sofa, steadily controlled her in his arms, and stretched out his hand to draw her close to him. His cold eyes rolled with a hot flame.

Zhao Tongxin felt that as soon as he was tight, he was imprisoned in Jin Zhengting's arms. His heavy breathing, with the unique smell of tobacco, rushed into her nose, making her heart beat faster.

His thick eyebrows, high nose, beautiful lips near, with irresistible toughness forced to her.

"Jin, Jin Zhengting, you..."

Zhao Tongxin all words are engulfed in that pair of dark as fire eyes, she stares at each of his pores in her pupil more and more clear.

Jin Zhengting's strong kiss covered her soft lips, and her cold tongue slipped into her mouth. She greedily seized her breath and explored every corner.

Zhao Tongxin's body soon collapsed in his arms, weak and helpless to bear his warm kiss like a storm, and caught her lips and tongue in his mouth. Her closed eyes and eyelashes trembled, like two brushes, brushing on Jin Zhengting's face, but more aroused his reaction.

Jin Zhengting seemed dissatisfied with a tight Kiss, and her hot lips seemed to have a spark. From the corner of her mouth to her beautiful and charming neck, she slowly slipped through her clavicle.

His big hand went down her waist into her chest and accurately caught a pair of plump fruits.

Zhao Tongxin couldn't stand Jin Zhengting's sweet torture, and he uttered a low and delicate chant from his mouth

The only reason in his mind also returned to his place in this delicate chant. How could such a shameful voice come out of her mouth? Zhao Tong's heart, like a frightened bird, suddenly pushes Jin Zhengting away.

Jin Zhengting was pushed aside by her for a moment. His lustful eyes watched her pull up her clothes, but he did not dare to look at her. The heat in his palm still told him how soft his touch was.

Zhao Tongxin arranged his clothes and saw that Jin Zhengting didn't let go of her meaning. He wriggled uneasily and said in a low voice, "Jin Zhengting, you should let me go first."

Jin Zhengting's hoarse voice with a man's rare magnetism said, "do you want to run after lighting the fire?"

Zhao Tongxin wants to refute the fact that he forcibly kisses her, but now he also blames her for igniting the fire. Zhao Tongxin suddenly confronts his dark pupil and swallows it back into his stomach when he reaches his mouth. In this case, a man can't stimulate him.

She can't afford the consequences. "I don't have it. I feel bad about you."Jin Zhengting said with threat: "if you move again, I will make you more miserable."

Zhao Tong's heart was really honest and did not dare to move, but her mouth pouted to show her dissatisfaction.

"Do you want me to keep kissing you?"

Jin Zhengting's cool voice scared Zhao Tongxin to reach out and cover his lips. He is a black and domineering man.

If it wasn't for Jin Zhengting's strong self-control ability, Zhao Tongxin would have been taken apart and eaten by other men, but she didn't have any consciousness at all.

"Jin Zhengting, let me go." Zhao Tong Xin easily broke away from his arms this time, and immediately got up and sat down in a relatively far away place, looking at him with eye guard.

"I'm not interested in coercion," Jin Zhengting said in a cold voice

“……。” If not interested, then don't kiss her, Zhao Tong heart put a skirt to cover up the embarrassment in his eyes, in order to change the topic said: "how can you come back so early."

"Boring." Jin Zhengting's long and straight legs are folded gracefully, his hands are placed on both sides of the sofa, and he sits upright, just like an ancient emperor, with a king's presence in the world.

"Are you all broken up?" Zhao Tongxin has been used to automatically supplement the words behind Jin Zhengting. He thinks the reception is boring, so he comes back early. Is it really good to leave so soon as the focus figure.

Jin Zhengting suddenly asked, "you don't have a stomachache."

Zhao Tongxin was asked by him some guilty, "I am stomachache ah, come back to find much better, simply rest at home."

"Well, it really hurts to walk so fast." Jin Zhengting raised her eyebrows and looked at her playfully.

Zhao Tongxin knew that Jin Zhengting must have seen it, but for whom she was doing all this, she said with three parts of grievance in her voice, "I didn't have any way. At that time, the situation was so chaotic that I couldn't continue to stay.".

"Didn't Huo Tingchen help you out?" When Jin Zhengting mentioned Huo Tingchen's name, his deep dark eyes glided across a sharp light.

Zhao Tong thought and did not want to say: "these things are made by him, how can help me, I now want to stay away from him."

"Yes, I thought you knew him well." Zhao Tongxin's words please him, the expression on his face is not so cold.

"You're absolutely wrong." After drinking, Zhao Tongxin felt a little dry on his lips. He habitually put out the tip of his tongue and licked it on the top of his lip. When he was halfway there, he looked at Jin Zhengting's deep dark eyes, as if he had done something wrong and suddenly retracted his red tongue.

He is very strange tonight. He not only said more than usual, but also behaved strangely, like, like being jealous

Zhao Tongxin is very surprised by her own ideas. How could she, should not, but she couldn't make a reasonable explanation for his actions.

"Huo Tingchen is not as simple as you think. It's better not to have too much contact with him. He has more women than Yang ziye." Jin Zhengting's words are of great level, which not only reminds Zhao Tongxin of the danger of Huo Tingchen, but also deepens Yang ziye's amorous personality and plays a role of killing two birds with one stone.

Zhao Tongxin agreed, "I know that their kind of superior men play in the world and do not know how to respect women."

Huo Tingchen thinks he is right, Yang ziye and Liu Huaxin are not good birds.

Jin Zhengting didn't feel guilty because he blackened his friend at all. He said calmly, "you know that's good."

Zhao Tongxin also nodded with great effort, but she was the dumbest bird. Step by step, she was stepping into the trap prepared for her by hunters, ready to take her down.

She watched Jin Zhengting get up calmly. Her tall body became more and more powerful in the moonlight. Her deep dark eyes were like a swamp, which seemed to be to suck her soul into it.

"There are things you don't have to take on yourself, and I'm here." Jin Zhengting lightly dropped a word and turned to walk upstairs.

Zhao Tongxin is about to jump out of the body because of his heartbeat, which can't be calmed down for a long time. He always says moving words with a cold face. Every time her efforts and her maintenance are in his eyes.

Not willing to accept his protection, just unwilling to let himself become his trouble.

"Jin Zhengting, why do you always want to tease my heart like this?"

Zhao Tongxin thought that he could really survive until the day when Xu Yanke came back. Did the unknown things like a huge hand hold back her throat and make her unable to breathe, but he wanted to escape desperately.

From the beginning, she had no choice, only one way was in front of her. In addition to the end of the journey, she was killed in the middle of the battle. She might be scarred and dead.

The sudden vibration wakes up Zhao Tongxin, who is still thinking. She takes her mobile phone in doubt. At such a late hour, who will call her? After a glance at the familiar name jumping on the phone, she can't help smiling, and reaches out to press the connect button.

"Song Qiao, you are willing to call me at last."

"Tong Xin, you have to believe me. I miss you, but I'm too busy to spare time." Song Qiao didn't get in touch with her for a long time, but became unfamiliar. He said in a natural tone: "you see, I'll call you as soon as I'm busy.""Miss, don't look at the time. It's time." Song Qiao's work she is understanding, so also did not care, two people have known each other for such a long time, talk to each other did not worry too much.

"Hey, I'm not going to tell you some good news." Song Qiao said something mysterious.

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