He moved his legs, the legs were still a little sticky and wet, and there was still a lingering foreign body sensation between his thighs, which made his entire body and limbs soften.
He lay lazily on one side, looking up at his brother who was sitting on the bed busy with important tasks.
When the other party is serious, he looks like a dog, not a lie.
He wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses when he is working, which is due to his poor eyesight, coupled with the long pale blond hair tied at the back, obviously lying in bed not long ago and having just ended an affair, now it looks like It's like a bachelor studying the divine tome.
Add a little golden light and you'll be an angel.
Yulia sneered at this kind of sanctimonious behavior, after all, he was very consistent with his appearance, and he had to make himself extremely holy.
Isn't that what he did to set up an archway.
"Look at what I'm doing," Ferdinand said without raising his head, his voice was gentle, but his voice was sonorous and powerful, with the same holy aura of justice as his appearance, "Do you want to be fucked again?"
Yulia: "..."
It's just that the words are rather unsightly.
Ferdinand's serious appearance is very interesting, which makes Yulia unable to stretch out one leg to tease each other. His legs are very long, white and straight, just like him, but fortunately his legs It's just a pair of beautiful legs, without the kind of resident hostility.
Ferdinandia picked up the document in his hand, then got up, and began to get dressed slowly, and he dressed elegantly, as if following a delicate and meticulous procedure.
When he buttoned the last button, he opened the door without turning his head and left: "Goodbye baby, although I really want to stay in your bed all the time, it's a pity that this world is always very confusing."
After speaking, he stopped, turned back and blew a kiss at Yulia.
Yulia retracted her legs in annoyance, and the blanket on her empty forehead suddenly became a lot colder.
He subconsciously cursed for a sentence or two without saying anything, probably because he was used to the ruthlessness of the other party.
However, his fingers tightened slightly again, his lips pursed into a straight line, and his eyes were still staring at the scenery in the sky unfocused.
This means that he is in a very bad mood.
Most of the time, Ferdinand was done and left.
Their intimacy didn't last long, but this deformed relationship lasted quite a long time... Yulia felt like she couldn't remember the first time they had sex.
Who is seducing who is coming.
…
Yi Jia took a sip of water and calmed down a bit.
She lifted one strand of her hair, her brows still furrowed.
"She and I went out at 7 o'clock in the evening yesterday. She was always worried about you, but then she said it was all right. It happened to be a festival outside, so we planned to go out and make trouble."
Shen Zhifan also poured himself a glass of water with an ugly expression: "...Yes, I probably told her at that time."
"Originally we planned to come back early," Yi Jia propped her forehead with her hand, her eyelashes trembling slightly, "but something happened, I... I didn't watch her, it was my fault."
Shen Zhifan's heart was numb, and he didn't even bother to comfort this Miss Yi.
"what is the problem?"
"I don't know either, we were staying in a hotel outside," she pinched her fingers white, "because today is her birthday, we waited until twelve o'clock before going to bed, and at night I said we would sleep together She disagreed and slept next to me. It was business as usual, but when I woke up in the morning... I knocked on her door and she was gone."
Yi Jia bit her lip slightly: "Then I can't seem to get in touch again. I still had hope for her to go home, but apparently she didn't."
After speaking, she sighed and buried her face in her arms.
The white cat was still lying in Shen Zhifan's arms, and it could feel that Shen Zhifan's arms were tightening. Although it wouldn't hurt it, it could feel the stiffness and tension of the owner of the arms.
Shen Zhirou, although she is an adult, she is not very old, she has no social experience, she is a heartless girl, although she is innocent, she looks quite safe.
He couldn't help but start to blame himself, but now the plan must be to find Shen Zhirou quickly.
There are only two reasons why she didn't see her. One was to leave at her own will, and the other was to be held hostage by someone else's compulsion.
There is no reason for Shen Zhirou to play and disappear, so the next answer is obvious, so obvious that Shen Zhifan feels that his temples are suddenly moving.
who is it
v team? This is the name that popped out of Shen Zhifan's mind for the first time. After all, he had a trouble with Team V yesterday, but he quickly ruled it out.
There is no reason, but he subconsciously told him that it was not. Although the v team was deducting, but seeing the opponent's cowardly appearance, most of them couldn't do such a thing, and it was unnecessary.
… so who is it
Shen Zhifan put one hand on his forehead, and there was no clue in his mind.
What kind of connections does the twenty-three-year-old Shen Zhifan have, how many people he has had conflicts with, and how many people he has had grudges against... He has no idea.
Yi Jia stared blankly at the corners of Shen Zhifan's red eyes. She rarely saw Shen Zhifan so helpless.
kk is always calm, and sometimes it doesn't even count. He is almost like a stone statue with no time. He is obviously at a high-spirited age.
But he didn't, he was too bland.
So much so that kk's black spot for a period of time was that his games were always not enthusiastic enough. He passed each other like he was harvesting life, without any competitive enthusiasm and a fresh sense of life.
Not enough. This does not affect his strength. He is still very popular.
Such as Bo Yu's appearance and tyranny do not match the strength of the age is enough.
He is really very little... Like now, holding a cat with a pale face, the corners of his eyes are red, although it should be anger rather than sadness, it looks like a jade that is broken at a touch.
She suddenly remembered Shen Zhifan many years ago.
At that time, he was full of scars, and although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, it seemed to be broken at the touch.
At that time, Shen Zhirou was the mainstay of his heart, and when he mentioned his sister, his eyes were always soft and fresh like whipped cream.
She felt hot in her heart, and subconsciously hugged Shen Zhifan.
"It's okay, don't be afraid."
Shen Zhifan was a little stunned, the fragrance of the girl's body made him a little breathless, and he was at a loss to change the scent at once.
The cat caught between the two: "… "
Well, it's not dead yet.
The cat meowed twice in anger, and quickly hooked Shen Zhifan's clothes with its paws.
The translation is probably: In broad daylight, look how shameless this little girl is.
… but to be fair, this is nothing compared to you.
Yi Jia quickly recovered and let go of the other party. Shen Zhifan was a little embarrassed, but he remembered that the other party was his fan after all, and she was also flustered, so in a sense it was understandable.
Yi Jia was also a little embarrassed, just as she hadn't seen Shen Zhifan's gaffe for a long time, in fact, she herself hadn't lost her composure like this for many years.
It was probably Shen Zhifan who brought back memories of her past.
She moved her lips slightly, trying to say something, but the cat with a very ugly expression blocked her mouth.
She had never seen... a cat with such a face.
It is also extremely targeted. For example, when it looks at Shen Zhifan, it suddenly becomes soft and cute like a little angel.
… really, an indescribable cat.
However, the cat quickly left, and Yi Jia's sharp eyes saw that it was just when Shen Zhifan opened the phone.
Speaking of which, it seemed that the last time the cat slipped away was when they were discussing the manager of Team V.
A subtle guess flashed in Yi Jia's eyes, but she thought it was absurd, so she gave up.
"Don't worry, let's call the police first..." Shen Zhifan just turned on his phone, and after thinking about it, he decided to call the police first.
"Well... But," Yi Jia was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't expect that the other party would ask the police for help, "but, you..."
Shen Zhifan looked at Yi Jia's speechless expression, and seemed a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"
Yi Jia suddenly lowered her voice: "It's them."
Shen Zhifan paused, not understanding for a moment: "… what?"
A dim light flashed in Yi Jia's eyes, her fingers clenched tightly, and then she shook her head in confusion: "...No, nothing."
This made Shen Zhifan also a little puzzled, but obviously the disappearance of Shen Zhifan caught his attention, so Yi Jia's abnormality was quickly forgotten by him.
The doorbell outside suddenly rang, and Yi Jia got up absentmindedly to open the door. The person who came was a young and handsome man with a cold and serious aura, which attracted much attention.
His azure blue eyes were sharp like blades, a kind of imposing manner that can only be cultivated the day after tomorrow.
Naturally, she looked at the other party more, this man was very handsome and familiar... So her eyes were a little unclear.
Shen Zhifan comforted her a few words, and then let her go first, after all, this is Shen Zhifan's family affair.
Although she was bewildered and puzzled, the man couldn't say anything when she was there, so she could only swallow it all.
It's just that she didn't know if it was an illusion, she always felt that the way the man looked at Shen Zhifan was a little wrong.
I don't know if he looked at Shen Zhifan for being aggressive, or if he was too hostile when he looked at her.
When she went out, she paused for a while, peeped in slightly, and pulled half of her hair to block her peeking eyes.
… She covered her mouth slightly.
He, he hugged Shen Zhifan.
Although the hug between the two men is also normal, and this action is not ambiguous, it seems to be just ordinary comfort, but Yi Jia's mind slipped out inexplicably... This idiom must be reported by Jaizhen.
Speaking of which, it's also a cat's characteristic to be worthy of retribution, right
She chewed on the word and closed the door slowly.