Quick travel: The heartthrob falls into Shura field

The flower messenger, the disciple is almost the same.

Feng Xing looked at him coldly, "Shi Zhou, don't forget what you said. "

Friend's wife, don't be deceived, but he said it himself.

Shi Zhou sneered, "Then you also have to meet the prerequisites first, Ruan Ruan's boss Feng Zong." The

words are clear and sarcastic.

Feng Xing didn't pay attention to her anymore, and bent down to pick up the girl.

The person in his arms smelled the familiar breath of reassurance, and rubbed it into his arms and buried it.

As soon as he hugged the girl princess steadily, before he could move, the girl's hanging slender wrist was held by Shi Zhou.

immediately squinted at Shi Zhou.

Shi Zhou looked back unceremoniously, the hand holding the girl's wrist did not let go, and the peach blossom eyes were cold, "If she wants to go with you, she should have asked me about my wishes, didn't she?"

The two faced each other silently for a while.

"Ruan Ruan, it's time to go back. Feng Xing bowed his head and whispered in the girl's ear.

The magnetic slightly hoarse sexy voice sounded in his ears, very familiar, Ruan Ruan Ruan buried it in his arms to absorb the heat, and replied vaguely, "Well, seal the line."

He immediately looked at Shi Zhou and raised his eyebrows.

Shi Zhou pursed his lips and reluctantly let go, his peach blossom eyes dimmed a little.

The corners of the man's mouth went up, and he was about to pick up the suit jacket in the girl's arms and throw it back.

saw her frowning and tightened her hot coat tighter, hugged the coat tightly and told him to pull it a few times without moving.

There was no way, the man had to dispel the idea and hugged the girl tighter.

"Mr. Feng is nothing more than that. Shi Zhou laughed out loud when he saw this scene, and looked at them with his chin propped up with interest.

Feng Xing pursed his lips and glared at him unhappily and left with the girl in his arms.

Looking at their distant backs, Shi Zhou lazily leaned back in his chair, and on the table was the wine glass that the girl had drunk.

He picked up the wine glass, his lips were covered with the red lip prints on the cup, and the peach blossom eyes reflected the girl's back in an obscure way.

What to do, Ruan Ruan, I seem to be getting more and more unable to let go of you.

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closed the bank and brought Ruan Ruan back to the residence.

The girl was lying on the soft bed, the hairpin had long been removed, the crow's hair was scattered on the bed, and the thick curly eyelashes blinked gently, quiet as a sleeping beauty.

A pair of long, straight snow-white beautiful legs moved restlessly.

provoked the man's Adam's apple to roll.

She must have been uncomfortable wearing high heels for so long.

Feng Xing rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, revealing his strong forearms, and knelt on one knee to take off the girl's shoes.

The little feet can be mastered with one hand, and the touch from the hands is delicate and tender, making people unconsciously rub it, and there is no place on the girl's body that is not carefully made by the creator, and even the nails are pink and moist.

The skin is delicate, and a little pressure on the big hands can leave red marks.

"Itchy. Ruan Ruan frowned, and subconsciously raised his leg to break free.

The slender ankles are tightly held by the big hands, and they are impartially kicked on the strong chest, and the partial force is light and fluttering, not like breaking free, but more like flirtatious teasing.

Feng Xing's eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses were deep, and he got up to look at the culprit.

The girl on the bed writhed uncomfortably, a pair of snow-white long legs kicked down indiscriminately, revealing more scenery, slender hands groped the snow-white neck and chest, the tails of her eyes were red, and she was silently sultry.

"It's uncomfortable. The

sweet and delicate female voice with an aggrieved and innocent voice came into her ears, and Feng Xing sighed and went to untie the buckle around her neck.

Sure enough, the buckle was unfastened, her breathing was smooth, and the girl was at ease.

The man's gaze fell on the snow-white ravine, and the gaze that looked at the sleeping girl gradually deepened, and his breath began to be unstable.

He propped herself up beside the girl, imprisoned her underneath, stroked her rosy soft cheeks with his big hand, and whispered to her, "Ruan Ruan, do you like me?" Ruan Ruan

heard his name in a daze, the fox's eyes opened dimly, and the radar that had been alert in the past was paralyzed by alcohol.

Sluggishly unable to react to the dangerous aura of the man on his body.

She looked at the familiar man, showed a sweet smile, and subconsciously responded, "Feng Xing, I like it."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Xing tore off his tie, took off his gold-rimmed glasses, leaned over and kissed his red lips, and plundered them wantonly.

The stormy kisses entangled each other, Ruan Ruan only felt that he couldn't breathe, and subconsciously pushed his chest.

The man's lips and teeth intertwined with only a chuckle, one hand shackled the restless little hand, and kissed deeper.

After a while, he reluctantly let go of his red lips.

The girl's red lips were slightly swollen and even redder, and the tails of her eyes were a little watery, obviously being bullied badly.

Feng Xing's chest rose and fell, his big hands caressed her cheeks, his rough fingertips rubbed his red lips, leaned over her and whispered to her, "Ruan Ruan repeated, do you like me?"

he expected to spit out more sweet words from it, so as to plunder more.

The drunken and sleepy man barely raised his eyes, and the fox looked at him with moist eyes, "I like it." The

corners of the man's mouth went up, and he closed his eyes and was about to kiss the red lips.

The person under him continued to respond vaguely, "The salary and benefits are good, and the closure is the best boss I have ever seen, of course I like it." The

distracted man calmed down instantly, his obsidian eyes flashed with many emotions, and his sharp eyebrows and eyes without glasses made the whole person as dangerous as a beast ready to attack.

The girl was ignorant of the potential danger and slept soundly on her own.

After staring at her for a long time, Feng Xing closed his eyes and continued to lean down to kiss the girl, but was attracted back to his senses by the friction sensation coming from his hand.

He opened his eyes, his dark eyes staring at her with a complicated look.

The soft cheeks rubbed against the broad palms, and they relied on the little beast like peace of mind to find a home.

Do you trust him so much?

, his eyes stroked her face intricately, and he rolled out of bed in a half dejected mood.

Open the window, lean against the window, take out a cigarette and light it for the first time in a long time, and smoke.

The white smoke rings that spit out made Ling's eyebrows and eyes hazy.

He flicked his fingers and shook the ashes of his cigarette, and the scarlet sparks lit up on the cigarette butts.

The cool evening breeze cleared his head a little, and he looked at the bustling night scene outside the window, and remembered Homan's words tonight.

You can't keep her confined to your side all the time, just let her watch you alone, Ruan soft she has the right to choose.

Thinking of this, he took two puffs of cigarette even more irritably, and choked sharply after not smoking for too long.

If Ruan Ruan was still awake, she would definitely snatch the cigarette from his hand, gently reminding him and firmly stopping him.

And she didn't like the smell of smoke, thinking of her frowning disgust.

Feng Xing irritably snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and stared at the sleeping person on the bed for a while.

Pull open the drawer, unscrew the mint bottle, pour a few pieces into your mouth and bite hard to dispel the smell of smoke in your mouth.

His eyes brushed his forehead awkwardly, and he grasped it unhappily.

The late summer wind blows into the bedroom, and the coolness is even worse.

Ruan Ruan, who was wearing a thin cheongsam, shrank into the quilt even more, but her bare arms and long legs were not at all something that a sleepy person could take care of.

When the seal walked forward, the quilt covered the person tightly.

"What am I going to do with you. He leaned over and kissed the girl on the forehead, and sat on the edge of the bed, his complicated eyes fixed on her sleeping face for a long time.

He moved his stiff body and walked to the bathroom to turn on the cold water.

The phone screen on the bedside table lights up and two messages pop up.