The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

From the room came the ambiguous voices of men and women. Needless to say, we know what they are doing.

Song Jiujiu's face was pale. When he looked up, he found that men and women were entangled together. The man's back was facing her, but the figure was very familiar. She wanted to cry because she had been climbing on his back for countless nights, but now the person who wrapped his legs around his waist became someone else.

's song September eyes flashed a flicker of panic. She felt a little ashamed. The room smells of perfume. She knew it very well. It was Sheng Lanshan's favorite perfume, Chanel five, oh, so love.

Sheng Banshan is calling softly. When she looks up to see song September, she is stunned, and then a smile appears in her eyes. She climbs up the man's waist more forcefully and calls more open.

"Keep your voice down."

The man opened his mouth to say a word, severely blocked the mouth of Sheng Banshan, two people so lingering kiss up.

Song Jiujiu has no strength all over her body. Just now she was paralyzed, thinking that she did not see the man's face, so she could not think that he was Fu CAI. It was unfair to Fu CAI.

But the moment the man opened his mouth, all her fantasies and flukes were smashed. The man was clearly Fu Tsai, his back and his voice

Fu Tsai

Fu Tsai and a woman like Sheng Lan Shan go to bed

The eyes of song and September are red, and the heart seems to be torn open by something, dripping blood and pain

What is Fu Tsai to her? It is a lighthouse, a belief, and the best hope and pursuit of her life. But this lighthouse is toppled at this time. Everything here seems to laugh at her, and laugh at how naive she is.

Song September was shaking all over. After closing the door, she leaned against the wall, gasping and gasping. The pain in her heart was about to die. She took out her mobile phone and wanted to make a call to Fu Tsai, but her trembling fingers could not press the key accurately. At last, some fruitless people squatted down the wall slowly

The sound insulation of the hotel is very good. She can't hear the sound inside any more. Ha, it's so good

Song September's tears big big big hit on the ground, tightly embraces oneself, throat blocking hair ache, can only tightly bite the teeth, does not let the cry overflow.

Jiang Yi, the child, did not know when she was standing by her side, holding the doll bear just given to him by the front desk. Looking at Song Jiujiu, who was sitting on the floor with his body in his arms, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket and put it in front of the other party.

"Song September, don't cry."

Sometimes people are like a child. You try to suppress your sadness. If no one comes to ask you, maybe you will suppress yourself all the time. But once someone is so concerned about greetings, you will feel that the sadness has been boiling to the point of irrepressible.

Song September's cry slowly spread out. After wiping her eyes hard, she took Jiang Ni into her arms, and her voice was hoarse.

"Don't tell anyone about tonight, even Jiang Ying."

"Well."

Jiang Ni turned her head and saw song's red eyes in September. She wiped it with a paper towel in her small hand.

Song September's nose is sour, tears Shua Shua Shua Shua fell down again, biting his teeth and crying for a while, then he took Jiang Ni's hand.

"It's not too late. Go home."

Jiang Ni turned around and saw the closed door. I don't know what song Jiujiu saw inside. I think it should be a very bad picture. When I saw Uncle Fu holding a woman tonight, he was also shocked.

Because his mother said that song Jiujiu likes uncle Fu. Uncle Fu belongs to song Jiujiu alone. Other women can't get close to him. So he called song Jiujiu. But now, he doesn't know if he is right. Song Jiujiu is his friend. He doesn't want to make her sad.

Song Jiujiu's eyes were red all the time. He led Jiang Ni downstairs, pulled the corners of his mouth, and bent over to pinch his face.

"Remember what I just said to you. Go home."

Jiang Yi nodded, still a little worried about her. Just when he went upstairs, he felt that the whole corridor was filled with something called despair and sadness. Song Jiujiu's heart was definitely not good.

Jiang Ni was holding the bear in his arms with a dejected head, and didn't know what to do.

"Young master, go back."

When he got into the car and saw that the man was in a bad mood, he softened the expression on his face.

"Young master, you will understand that feeling after you are young. Miss Song must be uncomfortable now, but she is already an adult and knows how to solve this problem."

Jiang Ni nodded and thought of what song Jiujiu had just told him, and his face suddenly became serious.

"Don't tell anyone about today."

A Da saw this man's expression, a little funny, but also respectfully nodded.

"Don't worry, young master. I won't tell anyone else."

Jiang Xin was relieved. Looking at the bear in her arms, she suddenly felt that it didn't seem so cute.On the other side, song Jiujiu had already got on the car and turned around to take a look at the hotel. His eyes turned sour and forced him to stop looking. He started the car and went home.

I don't know if it's the psychological reason. When she sees this house again, she even has a feeling that she has passed away. She stops the car and sees Xiaohei sitting at the intersection for some reason. Her eyes are hot again.

As soon as she got out of the car, Xiaohei jumped up and stretched out her claws to give her a high five, but song Jiujiu held its claws in her hand, and tears whirled in her eyes.

Small black a Leng, stretched out his tail to shake her leg, very light, it knows, this woman should be in a bad mood.

When the master was away, what could a leopard do? He was thinking about how to make the woman happy. He was held by someone and almost choked to death.

Song Jiujiu hugs Xiaohei, just trying to suppress the grievances and panic, this time it completely broke out and cried aloud.

Xiao Hei's hair was almost up, but the woman held it tightly. He could only stand like this and let her wipe tears and snot on his body.

"Xiaohei, do you know how poor I am, how can Fu Zai be such a person..."

Xiao Hei's tail swung and swung, which was a response. Occasionally, she let out a low voice, as if she was helping song September to scold its master.

Song September cried for half an hour, and the blockage in her heart disappeared completely. She wiped her eyes, patted Xiaohei's head, and then took out her mobile phone to call Fu Tsai.

She wants to hear his explanation.

Fu Tsai is still far away from Los Angeles. Because Zhan's people suddenly attacked this position, he can only come to see it in person. He has fought with Zhan several times in recent years, and that person is very cunning. Every time he is about to be caught, he will slip away from his shell and appear again the next time.