Mr Lu,You are my taste!

Lu Tingchen put her on the bed. There was no light in the room. The heavy curtains covered all the light.

Lu Tingchen did not move. He still held her in his arms.

Their breath is close to each other. Ji Shaoguang's head is still on his shoulder. His breath is intertwined. His arm is itchy with long hair. With a little movement, he touches her lips.

At that moment, neither of them moved. Ji Shaoguang slowly closed his eyes.

In this way, there was no need for her to say anything more. He had already deeply kissed her.

This night, intense love, one person to deliver, one person to ask, until the middle of the night did not sound.

Ji Shaoguang woke up the next day and didn't know what time it was. Under the thin quilt, she lay on Lu Tingchen.

If one person wakes up first, he will also think about what happened last night and make a reflection. Coincidentally, they wake up together.

Four eyes opposite, Ji Shaoguang eyes with timid looking at him, for fear that once again happen like the last thing.

She did not dare to speak, a word did not dare to say, waiting for his hair.

Lu Tingchen looked at her for a while and suddenly said, "can you get up?"

She nodded, "get up, get up, get up."

She said, busy climb down from him, in a hurry, a head fell on the bed, extremely embarrassed.

Lu Tingchen gave her a hand so that she didn't fall directly into the bed, but then she got up, drew a towel around her and went directly into the bathroom.

Ji Shaoguang was left alone in the room. No matter how good her psychological quality was, she watched the man get out of bed and leave without nostalgia, and her eyes could not help saving up tears.

Love, making people greedy, will nibble at a person's heart and reason bit by bit.

She wanted him, all his care and attention.

However, this is doomed to be impossible.

Drooping eyes, a tear falls.

But then, Ji Shaoguang wiped down heavily.

That's good enough, isn't it?

When she decided to get married, she didn't even think that he would touch herself one day.

The phone on the desk rings. Ji Shaoguang finds that it's already one o'clock in the afternoon.

At the moment, she no longer cares about the sorrow of spring and autumn. She quickly takes her clothes and goes to the next room to wash.

His body was so weak that his legs trembled and he could hardly stand.

Ji Shaoguang forced himself to take a bath, changed his clothes and thought about it. When he went downstairs, he left a note and quickly left Ji's home.

Cold water poured down from the body, but it can not quench the desire of the body. They all say that the taste of food knows the marrow. In the past seven years, only by constantly remembering that night can we survive today. How can one night be enough!

If he didn't know that she couldn't hold on, he might have pressed her on the bed again just now.

The man slowly exhaled a breath, unfortunately, eating is also torture.

When he came out with wet water vapor, there was no shadow of Ji Shaoguang at home.

Lu Tingchen looked at the piece of paper and sighed. Then he took out his mobile phone and began to make a phone call.

Ji Shaoguang drove half the way, felt that his legs and feet really didn't have the strength to brake, so he simply stopped the car.

Quietly lying on the steering wheel, she just wanted to have a rest, but she fell asleep.

Wake up again, is a huge shock, she suddenly opened her eyes, a crane.

She blinked confused eyes, the car window was heavily knocked, outside a fat policeman said with a smile: "finally wake up? Wake up and make a note? "