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I don't know why, but after feeling that the Sister Wen didn't have the slightest desire to resist, I became even more excited.

His hands moved along the bottom of the Sister Wen's rear part of his clothes and felt as smooth as a newborn baby's hands. Following my movements, the Sister Wen's breathing became heavier and heavier.

Seeing this, how could I bear it anymore? Not caring about whether there were people left and right, I turned around to place Sister Wen's curvy body at the door. My right hand followed the curve under my clothes and went straight up, about to touch that tempting place.

Sister Wen's mind wasn't completely muddled by my desire. Sensing my uneasiness, her body started to wriggle unsteadily in my embrace. However, this only served to further fuel my flames.

"Zi Lu, don't..."

Just as I attacked the Sacred Grounds of the Sister Wen, a hint of clarity suddenly flashed across the Sister Wen's charming eyes, as if she had regained some of her rationality.

One hand on my chest, trying to push me away, the other under the hem of my shirt, the pig's hand gripping me tightly, no longer making me move.

"Didn't you just say it was?"

I lowered my head to look at Sister Wen's face, and felt that my body was similarly in extreme discomfort, as if there was an extremely hot ball of flame burning within my body. If I didn't release it now, I would even be burnt to ashes.

"Here... Someone here... "Don't touch, I'm begging you …"

Sister Wen weakly moved in my embrace like a restless kitten.

"So no one else can?"

I laughed and was about to make my move again when the sound of clear footsteps came from the quiet corridor. The sound of footsteps was clearly coming from high heels on the ground and it seemed that the owner of the voice wasn't too far away from us.

It was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over my head. I instantly regained my sanity, and so did my little brother.

Sister Wen pushed me away, coughed twice, and quickly took out a key from her bag before opening the door in front of me. She did not say a word, and directly dragged me inside.

Who were the people outside?

Standing at the door, Sister Wen and I looked at each other and understood what we were looking at. It was obvious that that person had been eavesdropping at the end of the corridor, but after realizing that we were getting more and more intense, he started to remind us with footsteps.

Could it be Liu Fangfang?

I suddenly felt a wave of lingering fear in my heart. If Liu Fangfang really were to bump into me and Sister Wen, and touch and kiss them in the corridor of the clubhouse, then the result would be unimaginable.

"Little Scoundrel, you've truly gotten me killed."

Sister Wen seemed to have thought of something as she heaved a sigh of relief and continued to gouge me.

Then, he took out a makeup mirror. Seeing that his makeup was still working, he spat out, "Zi Lu, don't be rude to me again, or else … You know, I've practiced it. "

A cold shiver went down my spine. Only now did I recall the incident where Sister Wen and a few others were at the riverside bar. Sister Wen and a few others had relied on their own abilities to beat up those hooligans until their teeth fell all over the ground.

I smiled coyly, "Isn't this Sister Wen you with your sweet and beautiful voice? Your figure is also good, so you can't maintain it for the time being …"

Even though I said that and felt the Sister Wen's extremely disdainful gaze, I still felt that my little brother had gone cold for no reason. It was as though if he wasn't careful, he would leave me.

However, from another point of view, this also proved one thing. As long as a woman was in love, then there was no point in hoping that she would become some kind of expert.

Sister Wen smoothed the messy hair on her forehead, turned around and sat down with her legs crossed. I asked: "Sister Wen, can you tell me, what is your relationship with Manager Liu?"

Only now did the flush on Sister Wen's face completely disappear. She picked up the cup of water on the table and took a sip, "Why are you asking this?"

"I'm just curious. It's fine if it's inconvenient to say …"

I smiled a little embarrassedly. When I asked Liu Fangfang before, Liu Fangfang said that she and Sister Wen had already been friends for many years.

The reaction of the Sister Wen was completely inconsistent with my expectations. I was even more certain in my heart that the two of them might have been close friends a long time ago.

However, in some later period of time, something must have happened between the Sister Wen and Liu Fangfang, which resulted in the two of them having a very different appearance, which was why today.

Sister Wen shook her head and did not continue to answer me.

At this time, someone knocked on the door. Because the sun had just risen, the surroundings were still rather quiet. As a result, the thumping sound was exceptionally ear-piercing.

Sister Wen did not say anything. I walked over to open the door, and saw that it was precisely Xiao Lian who was carrying tea and pastries. Xiao Lian curiously looked inside, and I took the tray, pretending to be unhappy, "Xiao Lian, what are you looking at?"

Xiao Lian stuck out her tongue, "I am just curious, what are you and Sister Wen doing here in broad daylight? Since there's nothing else, then I will be going down, Brother Zi Lu. "

"Hurry up and leave. If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute."

Xiao Lian rolled her eyes at me. Just as she was about to go downstairs, I stopped her and asked: "Xiao Lian, did you see Manager Liu?"

Since he was sure that the person who had been eavesdropping at the corner of the stairs earlier was not Xiao Lian, then it was more likely that it was Liu Fangfang. If Small Volume came up from below, according to the time, he should be able to see whether that person was Liu Fangfang or not.

It wasn't appropriate to ask directly, so I could only choose this more tactful method. I didn't ask Xiao Lian to help me confirm who that person was, and only asked her to help me rule out the possibility that that person was Liu Fangfang.

Xiao Lian looked up and thought, then frowned: "Manager Liu came up from downstairs, and seems to be in the office. Brother Zi Lu, what happened? I can help you. "

"It's fine, Xiao Lian, you can leave first."

My heart sank. Sure enough, Liu Fangfang was the eavesdropper.

When Xiao Lian left, I couldn't help but sigh. It was partly because of her, and partly because of what happened just now.

I only met two female waitresses at night. One of them was Small Volume, who is usually in the evening, and she was even introduced to me by Xiao Xin at that time. The other one is this permanent class called Xiao Lian.

He had originally thought that it would be extremely rare for a heartless, foolish girl like Small Volume to produce a fireworks place like Night Fragrance, but he never expected that this girl called Xiao Lian would also be so good!

As long as I was able to control myself when I was outside the door, I wouldn't be as passive as I am now.

As a result, I didn't know how to face Liu Fangfang at all. I couldn't help but rub my temples, feeling a little bored.