Chapter 35

"San Shao, this is it."

The dilapidated houses don't even have guard rooms. Han Chengyi got out of the car, with a stiff face and a chilling look. He didn't say anything. Ni Jun leads the way in front of him. He clenches his fist with the back of one hand behind him, which shows his tense mood at the moment.

"Ni Jun, kick the door open!"

"Yes Ni Jun agreed and quickly raised his legs. The thick iron door fell from the door frame and fell on the floor. With a loud sound, the whole shabby apartment was shaking!

Stepping over the dust, Han Chengyi walks into the bedroom and sees the two bodies entangled in the bed. He gnashes his teeth and his eyes are splitting!

Good! What a beautiful picture! He's so worried about her As a result, she came to be romantic and happy with her first love! What's wrong with him? He's in a mess for her?

"Ni Jun!" Han Chengyi resolutely turned around and didn't want to see the two people on the bed again. He waved his hand and said, "give me them, I don't want to see them again!"

Ni Jun is stunned. What does San Shao mean?

Le Xuewei doesn't know what Han Chengyi thinks at the moment. She only knows that he is really here! She was almost given by Qu Liyang But here comes Han Chengyi! Shaking, she reached out to Han Chengyi and whispered, "Han Chengyi, Han Chengyi Wu Wu... "

At the end of the day, with a cry. Han Chengyi's heart is trembling!

Han Chengyi clenched his teeth, and the blue tendons on his forehead twitched under the cover of bangs. He suddenly changed his mind, quickly turned around and walked straight to the bed. He picked up Qu Liyang with one hand and threw it on the ground like garbage. It was several meters away when he threw it. Qu Liyang directly hit the wall in the corner, causing internal injury!

Looking at Le Xuewei from a close distance, I found that her face was full of tears, and her lips were biting and bleeding!

She was forced! It's not voluntary!

Han Chengyi grits his teeth in chagrin and takes off his coat to cover Le Xuewei. In shock, Le Xuewei pours on him, tightly clasps his neck and cries, "he holds me with a knife, he forces me Why are you so late Almost, almost, I just Wu Wu... "

"Stupid woman!"

Han Chengyi is distressed. He hugs her and presses her into his chest. He scolds her angrily, but he takes care of her carefully.

There are a group of bodyguards around the outside of the room. Seeing Han Chengyi coming out with Le Xuewei in his arms, Ni Jun quickly waves to the crowd, so they all consciously turn their back.

"Han Chengyi, I, I..."

On the way, the efficacy of Le Xuewei is stronger, her will has been gradually unable to support, vulnerable. She was originally held by Han Chengyi, and now she is more eager to be close to him. His soft body is like seaweed, constantly winding around Han Chengyi.

"What's the matter?"

Han Chengyi looked down at her and found that her eyes were hazy, her mouth was slightly open, and her breathing was very similar - the night when they first met!

It's different from the first time. This time, Le Xuewei is sober.

But her body is out of control, doing something against her will, but her brain knows what she is doing! She even took the initiative to make friends with Han Chengyi, and even ask for more! Han Chengyi's lips are as cool as cherry blossom. This makes her yearn for him even more. The unspeakable comfort of language attacks the cerebral cortex, and her defense line of reason and morality completely collapses!

Han Chengyi can't help it. With his amazing perseverance, he wants her and orders the driver to drive faster

In the dark, Rolls Royce's streamlined car body gallops along the road, like an eagle on the sea and sky.

Finally arriving at Banxia villa, Han Chengyi holds Le Xuewei in his arms and rushes into the bedroom. It seems that he is eager, but the action of holding her is so gentle.

Le Xuewei gasps powerlessly. She doesn't know what she wants. She just looks at him with expectation. Her cheeks are flushed and spring is hidden.

Han Chengyi's GUCCI "sin love" the smell of bergamot perfume sprayed on her face, like a long time on the land of mandew, Lok Wei Wei eagerly wanted to approach him. Han Chengyi, however, showed no haste at this time. He reached out and pulled her messy hair, looked at her and asked, "do you know what you are doing?"

"Well? Well Le Xuewei nodded in a daze, her breath was short and hot.

"What do you want to do?" Han Chengyi is like the master of a game. Le Xuewei has been completely controlled by him - from body to soul! "Or, what do you want? You tell me... "

"I I want to, I want to, you. "

Clearly should not say so, but at that moment, Le Xuewei seems to be bewitched in general, involuntarily. Finally Or can't escape the fate of the arrangement!

"Seriously? Do you know who I am? " Han Chengyi, the shrewd fox, finally leads Le Xuewei into the trap step by step.

"Well, Han Chengyi." Le Xuewei nodded and called out his name completely, like a thin bean paste wrapped on the tip of her tongue, sweet but not greasy.So, everything can't slow down any more

Like separated for thousands of years, finally found each other's other half, body fit to an amazing degree! Han Chengyi realized a joy he had never had before. He lived 30 years before he finally knew what peak death was!

Ten fingers tightly, each other fit to the limit, I wish I could rub her into the bone marrow!

"Snow."

He called her that, for the first time.

"Well." Le Xuewei was shocked and trembled all over Delicate should a, his kiss fell down, stop in the corner of the eye.

"I'll call you that later, OK? Snow

Le Xuewei is gently held in his arms, and suddenly remembers that when she was a child, her mother also called her like this Snow, snow. Later, my mother left, and no one called her that again. Sylvia, that's what they always call her.

But she didn't like the name at all, because there was a word "Wei" in the name, which was so similar to Qiao Yuwei's name! Now, she is lying in the arms of a man who paid for her. She is so touched by such a long lost name that she can't support herself.

Like a meteor in Yongye, some people are destined to meet.

"You try to call me Cheng Yi. " Han Chengyi's eyes are as soft as water, which makes people drown.

"Cheng, Cheng Yi..." Le Xuewei is so shy. Confused, two people who don't love each other can do the same? Perhaps, this is what Han Chengyi called "acting on occasion."! She still keeps a trace of clarity, knowing that everything with this man can't be taken seriously. "Good. Let's shout more." Han Chengyi kisses her nose with encouragement.

"Cheng, Cheng Yi, Cheng Yi, Cheng Yi..."

"Good, good boy."

Skin blind date, heart close to heart, moonlight like China, light scattered

There is a sound in my ear. It's Han Chengyi.

Le Xuewei moved her eyelids, slowly opened her eyes, and quickly flashed over Han Chengyi's smooth back lines like rewind last night. The late shyness makes Le Xuewei dare not face Han Chengyi. She quickly turns around and pulls on the quilt to cover her face.

Feeling her movement, Han Chengyi turns around, bends over and hugs her. The tip of his nose and lip stay intimately on her cheek and neck. "Awake? Are you tired? "

Le Xuewei is in a complicated mood. She really sold it to him Since her mother's death, she has been living beyond the ordinary self-esteem, but today, she still uses this humiliating way to exchange for a moment of stability.

Even if it is desperate, even if it is forced helpless, can not change the fact that he and her transactions!

Han Chengyi didn't notice her emotion. He put his palm on her waist and kneaded it skillfully. "How do you feel here? Is it sour? "

"Hiss!" Le Xuewei can't help frowning, sour, of course, not only the waist, but also the legs. How can she feel as if she had been disassembled and reassembled? It doesn't look like her own. "Don't move, it's sour and painful!"

Han Chengyi let her go and sat up again. "I was tired of you last night. Today you can have a rest at home."

Then he went to the bathroom to wash, and then went to the cloakroom to change clothes. When she came out, Le Xuewei was struggling to stand on the edge of the bed.

Originally, she thought there would be no problem, so she thought it would be better to go to work. However, what's the feeling of these two legs not closing? Have the bones been rebuilt? Still have this waist, ache of can't imagine, how not simply break to calculate!

In a word, Le Xuewei is standing there in a very abnormal posture, in a dilemma.

"Bang!" Han Chengyi chuckled and shook his head. He went to pick her up and put her back on the bed.

"Well, what are you doing! I can move, just get used to it

Han Chengyi glances at her, and Le Xuewei immediately stops talking. "Is it your special hobby to be brave? Be obedient and lie down. And Even if you can stick to it You'd better rest at home! "

When he said this, Han Chengyi's face was obviously with a smile of forbearance.

What do you mean? Le Xuewei couldn't figure it out until Han Chengyi left. She took a look in the mirror! Suddenly -

"ah!" A cry of surprise.

What the hell is that in the mirror? Her mouth is broken, her cheek is a little swollen, and her make-up is all crying. How can she stand up to this face and fall in love with Han Chengyi all night? Why didn't Han Chengyi remind her?

What's the aesthetic of this man? Facing this face, what can we do? And also So hard! A little discouraged, Han Chengyi is really lack of tools to solve the problem? It doesn't matter what you look like, as long as you can use it. "Hoo Le Xuewei let out a sigh and told herself not to think about it. This is the relationship between them! 10 million, that's just the beginning. Bending down, Le Xuewei takes out the book hidden in the bedside table.

This book was bought by the stationery store at the school gate on the day she went to the dormitory to carry her luggage. It was used for bookkeeping. Han Chengyi said that every time there is one, ten thousand will be deducted. A total of 1000 times, how to remember a long time?He may just talk casually, but le Xuewei can't just treat him as casually. She had to write down the date and the number of times clearly, so that she would always have a certificate to say it later.

Holding a pen, Le Xuewei writes down her first account with Han Chengyi in the account book