He ordered her faintly, as usual.
And Yanxi, just standing there staring at him.
"Get me a glass of water!" Seeing her motionless, Sheng seemed to lose some patience during the day.
"Pour it yourself! I'm a little tired... "
Yanxi doesn't know whether she is physically tired or mentally tired.
She turned around and was about to go upstairs. Unexpectedly, as soon as she looked up, she was shocked to see Tang Zhengxun's tall black "color" figure upstairs.
He leaned on the corridor with his back so big that he still had a long cigarette in his hand. He was smoking lazily
But his vision, like a playful one, always stops on Yanxi downstairs. The eyes of the demon "confused" are stained by the smoke of "lost", which makes his deep eye pool more and more invisible.
"Qin Yanxi, after you climb up to Tang Zhengxun, your wings are really strong!"
I don't know when, during the day, Sheng has come to Yanxi's back. As she talks, she breaks her body and faces herself.
Yan Xi frowned, "don't talk in disorder, daytime Sheng."
The man is listening upstairs now!!
Yan Xi's face is red and her heart is in a panic.
During the day, Sheng didn't know Yanxi's panic at the moment. He sneered and asked her in revenge, "Qin Yanxi, do you want to try my bed skills with Tang Zhengxun, who is better?"
Upstairs, Tang Zhengxun, who was still smoking, suddenly gave up. His eyes were half narrowed dangerously. He glanced at the daylight downstairs, with a cool smile on his proud thin lips, wanton and cold.
"Hiss -"
there was no time to recover, but there was a sound of torn clothes downstairs.
Without moving his voice, Tang Zhengxun put out his cigarette end in the ashtray. He picked up his eyes and looked at them downstairs. He was indifferent, just like an outsider.
Yan Xi didn't expect that Sheng would be more real during the day.
When his big cold hand hit his chest, inexplicably, her stomach was filled with nausea.
Yanxi grabs her torn clothes, and without hesitation, she bites his big hand.
All the movements are just subconscious.
"Hiss --"
in the daytime, Sheng let go of her because of the pain, "shit!"
He roared, eyes red, angry staring at the opposite Yan Xi, and the scarlet eyes also dyed the lust can not fade.
Damn it!! He actually, really to this woman With Lust??!! He must be mad by this girl!!
Yanxi didn't expect that she would bite him with her mouth. Looking at the bright red tooth mark on his arm, she wanted to say something. But suddenly she felt that her stomach was turning and stirring. The next moment, Yanxi covered her mouth and rushed upstairs.
During the day, Sheng was stunned by her reaction for a long time. She Even because of their own touch, and nausea?
The eyes full of lust gradually condense, and then are replaced by disgust!
Qin Yanxi, you are really a woman without emotion!!
***
the pink door is closed.
Yanxi was on the door, her chest was still in severe pain, and her stomach was convulsing strangely.
I didn't expect that I would be so disgusted to touch myself during the day!
Maybe it's because I've heard about his love with other women so many times, and I've seen the mess and chaos after their love so many times.
When she thinks about it, Yanxi feels that her heart is being held by a pair of invisible hands, which makes her gasp as if it's a luxury.
Tang Zhengxun was sitting lazily on the sofa opposite him, holding his evil face with his big hands and "sex". He raised his lips and looked at the woman leaning on the door with a smile.
Feng Mou half squints, stare at her line of sight blazing a few minutes, "Qin Yan Xi......"
Dumb voice, such as the sound of the cello in general, pleasant.
"Before you're in a daze, can you just raise it a little bit..."
As he said this, Tang Zhengxun demonstrated his "sex" and raised his shirt collar.