Jin Xuechu looked at Yan Qingsi in shock. The door was closed and he stood outside the door. He suddenly forgot what he was doing here tonight.
Yan Qingsi suddenly smiled. It's true that life is full of surprises!
Back then, she saw Jin Xuechu having a fierce fight with someone else on the balcony. Now, Jin Xuechu sees her and Yue Tingfeng being inseparable. Is this considered cause and effect
Yue Tingfeng took a bite of Yan Qingsi: "Why are you laughing at this time?"
Yan Qingsi lifted a strand of Yue Tingfeng's hair with her hand: "I was thinking that on such a beautiful night, it seems like a good choice to invite a handsome guy to sleep with..."
Yue Tingfeng suddenly picked up Yan Qingsi and said, "You should have made this choice a long time ago. You wasted so many beautiful nights."
Yan Qingsi laughed: "So, I can't lend it to you tonight, but I can't lend it to my aunt..."
Yue Tingfeng held Yan Qingsi in one hand and touched the switch on the wall with the other. Bang, the room lit up. The interior decoration had been completely renewed. There was no smell except formaldehyde.
A small one-bedroom room, decorated like a luxurious presidential suite.
Yan Qingsi looked at the unfamiliar room and couldn't explain what she felt in her heart. It used to be the only place to stay, but now... it seems like it's gone.
In the blink of an eye, Yue Tingfeng had already thrown him on the bed.
Yue Tingfeng stepped forward and said, "Yan Qingsi, why don't you take me seriously? You are always distracted. What do you mean?"
Yan Qingsi stretched out her arm and hooked Yue Tingfeng's neck: "I'm thinking about which posture is better."
Yue Tingfeng chuckled: "I believe in your talent, but I'm just mentally retarded."
He lifted up Yan Qingsi's skirt and said, "Anyway, I've been holding it in for so long. I'm not in a hurry. Please tell me what happened to you and Helan Fangnian in Country M."
Yan Qingsi raised her eyebrows slightly, but Yue Tingfeng couldn't help but ask this question.
She looked into Yue Tingfeng's dark eyes: "Isn't it normal for two young men and women to help each other and trust each other to develop a good impression when they share the same illness and in a place full of danger and evil?"
But that good feeling, before it turned into liking, was shattered by reality.
The crisis was over, he returned to his upper class, and she returned to her battlefield.
Goodbye everyone, in fact, it would be better if we never met each other in the first place.
Yue Tingfeng couldn't help but feel sour bubbles in his heart. The sourness kept rushing into his mouth, and his teeth were almost softened by the soreness.
Yan Qingsi's understatement made Yue Tingfeng's heart feel blocked, pricked and sore. She and He Lanfangnian went through the most difficult days hand in hand, and during those days, he was in a state of drunkenness and sensuality in the country. Yue Tingfeng wanted to get angry, but he found that he had no position and no qualifications.
Suddenly it was a bit ridiculous. There were times when he, Yue Tingfeng, was not qualified.
However, he could give what He Lanfangnian couldn't give. Yue Tingfeng looked at Yan Qingsi and said, "If you want to be famous, if you want to be a movie queen, I will give it all to you."
Yan Qingsi blocked Yue Tingfeng's mouth and breathed out like a blue orchid, as charming as a banshee: "At this time, you'd better speak..."
Yan Qingsi's hands got into Yue Tingfeng's clothes. Her fingers were nimble. Her fingertips were thin and calloused. They rubbed against Yue Tingfeng's skin, giving him a shiver.
Yue Tingfeng's breathing became heavier, and he roughly tore off Yan Qingsi's clothes.
Yan Qingsi suddenly exerted force, turned over and pushed Yue Tingfeng down, stretched out her finger and touched Yue Tingfeng's lips: "I told you, I'll treat you."