Feng Chi closed his eyes, his eyelashes flickered up and down, like two small fans, which confused people's mood.

Without any sign, he suddenly got up and pressed Yuan Wei, who was half lying beside him, with a fine kiss on her delicate face, neck and chest.

He tore her bra skirt with his teeth. Even with his eyes closed, he looked familiar.

But where is Yuan Wei so casually from his people, although she took him back to the hotel room. She tried her best to push away the man, biting her lips and looking at him in front of her.

At this time, Feng Chi opened his eyes slightly, but his eyes were still very confused and looked at her with a smile on his face.

"Why? You tell me why you have the ability to put yourself into my bed and tell me that you love others and that you have nothing to do with me. How can you do that? Teach me

Words fall, his eyes close, the whole person again toward Yuan Wei pressure up.

Yuan Wei bit her teeth and pushed him to one side. Feng Chi was so pushed that she lay on her back on the bed. Her breathing gradually became even, as if she was asleep.

With one arm up, she quietly looked at his handsome face, raised her hand, gently stroked his thin lips, and fell into meditation again.

"Feng Shao, it's said that people with thin lips are most affectionate, but now you look like an infatuated person hurt by love. To say that, we still have something in common. "

"On weekdays, people who want to get wind and rain are surrounded by people who want to have something to do with themselves, but they feel confused for someone who is not worth it. What do you say? Do we... Want to help each other to get what we want?"

She blinked and looked at the silent face of Feng Chi, with a light tone.

"If you don't speak, you just agree. By doing so, we can all get what we want. It's a good deal, isn't it?"

After that, she slowly approached him, and put her sweet lips close to him.

Feng Chi lay there quietly, letting her taste her soft thin lips. Gradually, she was no longer satisfied with the superficial intimacy. She stretched out her tongue and slowly pried open his mouth which was good at saying love words.

With a little cherry flavor of the tongue straight in, in the late full of wine in the mouth mischievous stirring.

All of a sudden, Feng Chi turns over and presses the little demon spirit who ignites the fire under her body, fiercely responding to her previous enthusiasm.

His lips with a hot degree of heat, lit her body bit by bit, a pair of hands at the same time on her body, skilfully will her bra dress down to the calf, and skillfully untied her belt, two rabbits so exposed to the air.

All of a sudden, he stopped the action of conquering the city and occupying the land on her. He propped up his body with one hand and looked at the flushed woman under him.

There seems to be a spring water in her eyes. When she looks at him, there are still ripples. Any normal man will feel extremely itchy.

Feng Chi raised her other hand and glided over the delicate curve of her body. She stayed at the top of the mountain, as if playing in a circle intentionally. The cold touch of her fingertips made her body tremble violently.

That kind of evil spirit's sign type smile slowly climbed up his face again, he narrowed his eyes close to the woman under him.

Yuan Wei raised her chin to cater to him as if she enjoyed it. At the moment, her passion had almost forgotten her real purpose, and she just wanted to go to the land of bliss with him.

But three seconds later, what Feng Chi said made all her feelings disappear.

He leaned down and pressed on her. She was addicted to this intoxicating sense of oppression, but he leaned over her ear and said softly, "Lin Bai, you have feelings for me. Your eyes can't deceive me, but why do you say that... Why do you say that?"

The light in Yuan Wei's eyes went out little by little. In such an ambiguous atmosphere, the flush on her face suddenly faded in an instant.

Feng Chi was still moving on her, but her eyes became more and more empty.

She didn't understand why she wanted to abuse herself in this way. In the end, the man in front of her was not the same as Lan Qing, but she was thinking about other women.

Originally, in order to complete her revenge plan, she tried her best to climb onto the sealed bed, but now, she pushed herself into another abyss.

A great sense of sadness rose slowly from her heart. A bitter smile unconsciously appeared on her face, and a tear suddenly fell down the corner of her eye.

It's really strange that for so many years, she thought that she had already lost the feeling of sadness, but now, when she thought of the man who was always cold, why did her heart hurt so much?

The night finally passed. The next morning, the sun rose on time. The city gradually woke up in the usual sunshine. Everything seemed to follow the original track.

However, the sunshine to the earth is new every day. For some people, the change of life is only overnight. The earth shaking change is unexpected.

It's only ten hours, but for some people, it's enough to make their world beyond recognition, and make their life trajectory completely leave the original preset track.

After Lan Qing opened his eyes, he quickly sat up from the bed. His pajamas were a little messy, his hair was not as meticulous as usual with gel, his forehead was also scattered with some broken hair, and his eyes were blue because of lack of sleep.

When he appears in Li Qingning's room in such an image, Du Zihao, who is bending over to change Li Qingning's dressing, raises his head.

As expected, he looked at Lan Qing's eyes full of surprise, even the action under his hand also stopped, looking really shocked.

However, it can't blame him for making such a fuss. Since I met this man in high school and shared an apartment with him, Lan Qing's influence on him has always been clean, neat and meticulous.

It's as if he even sleeps like a male model in a fashion magazine, maintaining an impeccable look. His shirt, trousers, cufflinks and shoes are the right way to appear.

But at the moment, his hair is a little disheveled, his face is a little bit of wake-up gas from sleep, he is wearing a little wrinkled Hermes Plaid pajamas after a night, and he is also wearing a pair of white slippers.

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