Chapter 91

Jin Zongliang stood up slowly, one hand behind Yan Xi's thin back, the other hand across her slender white legs, Yan Xi was tightly hugged by him.

She held her breath, raised her little face slightly, and fixed her apricot eyes on Jin Zongliang's angular and perfect side face.

Her heart was hot and cold. What was hot was the afterglow from Jin Zongliang's body and palm. What was cold was that she didn't know what her fate would be like tonight. This man always caught her by surprise.

Jin Zong walked slowly to the inner room.

Yan Xi had been to Uncle Jin Zongliang before. He knew very well that inside the living room, next to Jin Zongliang's bedroom.

The intention of Jin Zongliang's action can not be more obvious.

When I went to the bedroom, I could smell a mixture of sandalwood and rosin, which should be the aroma that Jin Zongliang ordered. Yan Xi knew that Jin Zongliang's favorite flavor was the smell of pine.

Then, the body is soft.

Yan Xi is gently put on Jin Zongliang's bed.

On the right is a simple window, through which you can see stars.

"You..." Yan Xi's head slightly raised, want to sit up, but her words just export a word, a warm kiss immediately fell on her lips.

Yan Xi is unprepared, and is controlled by Jin Zongliang before he can react.

Is Is this Jin Zongliang's request? At this time, should he refuse or accept Jin Zongliang and let him get himself.

In this moment of hesitation, Jin Zongliang's kiss came like a storm.

This time, it's quite different from before. As if with more aggressive and possessive.

Jin Zongliang grabs Yan Xi's slender hand and puts it on his waist. At the same time, Jin Zongliang's hand begins to swim gradually around Yan Xi's waist and chest, sometimes heavy and sometimes light.

For a while, it looks like an arrogant beast, but for a while, it becomes as gentle as water, which makes people feel rippling.

Yan Xi is frightened, but has to cater to his crazy kiss.

Jin Zongliang's kisses all over her body. In the ear, there was his heavy gasp.

What does Jin Zongliang mean? Is it If I follow him tonight, will he really give up the base price?

Although Yan Xi doesn't understand business, she is very clear about the interests of this case.

If he really loses the case, the loss to the company will be huge. Yan Xi does not believe that Jin Zongliang will give up the acquisition for his own sake.

In his heart, is he really worth the price?

Yan Xi's skirt is gradually faded by Jin Zong. His hands become warm and touch every inch of his skin. It's like an electric current passes through his whole body until Yan Xi's body is completely naked.

She was so exposed to the cold night, the cold white moonlight shining on her white and smooth body. Yan Xi's eyes were closed, her eyebrows frowned, and she turned her head to one side, not daring to look at Jin Zongliang's face.

Jin Zongliang's breath is getting closer and closer until Close to my lips.

Yan Xi feels that her breathing is becoming more and more rapid, and the blood of her brain is all concentrated in the lower part of her body, which leads to her brain blank and unable to think.

Jin Zongliang had to be allowed to invade his body wantonly.

Yan Xi feels that Jin Zongliang's body is cold at the beginning, warm and hot at the end, like a fire burning on her body.

I don't know how long it took, it was over.

Jin Zongliang leaves from Yan Xi and suddenly blows in a cold wind from the window. The warmth just now seems to disappear.

Jin Zongliang's footsteps are gradually moving away. Until he hears the sound of the door being closed, Yan Xi is sure that Jin Zongliang has left the bedroom.

Yan Xi slowly sat up and looked around the room.

the display is as like as two peas in the first time when he came to the room ten years ago.

Yan Xi quietly gets out of bed, goes to the side of the desk, and gently turns on Jin Zongliang's desk lamp. The old and dilapidated desk lamp is still emitting a faint yellow light. Through this weak light, Yan Xi seems to have gone back ten years ago.

However, no matter how beautiful the memories are, they are memories after all. It's impossible to come back, because there is no if in this world.

Jin Zongliang's bed sheet is dark gray. Except for the traces of himself and him, the rest of the bed is spotless and has no wrinkles.

Yan Xi quietly went to the door again and put her ear on the door to listen to what Jin Zongliang was doing outside.

However, there was no sound outside the door.

Yan Xi really doesn't understand what Jin Zongliang really means. He gets himself rudely, and then puts himself aside. Is he going to spend the night here tonight?

Just when Yan Xi is puzzled, she finds a "big event" in a glance.In a corner beside the bed, there is a paper box. It seems that there are some useless waste products stacked in the paper box, but in the dark night, Yan Xi is surprised to find that there is a faint white light.

That light, like some kind of electronic product.

Yan Xi's great curiosity rises from the bottom of her heart. A voice constantly tells her to go and have a look.

She got up and put on the clothes she had just taken off.

The foot involuntarily walked to that beam of light's side, then squatted down. It turned out to be a mobile phone, and an old one.

Look at the style of this mobile phone, it's at least three years old, but how can Jin Zongliang still keep the mobile phone three years ago?

Yan Xi carefully picked up the phone, above, there are several missed calls, and the caller, is a strange number.

Although it is a strange number, but Yan Xi always feel that this number is very familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere.

Yan Xi lowers her head and constantly recites the numbers on the screen. Suddenly, she remembers that Isn't that Kris's phone number!

Why did Kris call him so late?

Yan Xi feels like a detective in a novel, solving one mystery after another, and the truth seems to be getting closer to her.

Perhaps, there is no way out. This is my turning point.

Yan Xi blinked hard, waiting for the phone to ring again. Sure enough, about three minutes later, the phone rang again.

Of course, Yan Xi is not stupid enough to answer the phone. She hangs up and turns on the SMS function of her mobile phone.