At this time, Ling Zhenyu's mobile phone rang. He looked at the name of Sang Bing on the mobile phone and pressed the answer key without thinking and said in a deep voice:
"it's me."
"Cousin, I'm Yuanyuan. You don't even come to see me. My leg hurts so much. I've got a lot of glass and I'm whining."
On hearing the news, simenza gave a thumbs up, and then he freely retracted back to his chair, gloating and waiting for a good play.
Ling Zhenyu gave him a "wait and see" look in his eyes, and asked faintly:
"where's sangbing?"
Fan Yuanyuan cried and replied:
"you don't care if I'm hurt like this. Ask sister sang Bing what she's doing and hum."
"Take care of yourself. I'll see you tomorrow."
Then he cut off the phone directly, frowned at ximenze and asked:
"has sang Bing's mobile phone been taken by others?"
Ximenze raised his eyebrows and shook his head with a firm oath:
"absolutely impossible. Sang Bing always regarded mobile phones as important as life. She said that we would not have survived without mobile phones when we were in danger in the woods before, so..."
Ling Zhenyu picked up the next bottle and poured himself a large glass furiously. Then he directly poured down his neck.
"Brother, what are you - what are you doing? Sang Bing lost his phone or how? Talk
Ling Zhenyu got up without saying a word and went to the door.
"Brother, what's going on?"
"With Sang Bing's cell phone."
Drop this sentence, Ling Zhenyu people have entered the elevator.
Ximenze scratched his head and squinted his drunk eyes:
"Sang Bing mobile phone, fan Yuanyuan's cousin, fan Yuanyuan's phone, sang Bing's mobile phone..."
All of a sudden, his head flashed and he found something was wrong. He couldn't help shouting: "whose mobile phone is my little cousin using?"
With that, he lay down on the table and fell asleep.
Ling Zhenyu, of course, realized faster than ximenze. He had doubts before, but he always felt that it was impossible. Today, he could be sure.
Does sang Bing realize the identity of anyouqi, so she secretly helps Yuanyuan?
So the situation of this little witch
Thinking of this, he stepped out of the elevator and rushed to the front of the car.
In the early morning of midsummer, the breeze was cool. He had just drunk a lot of strong liquor. When he got to the door of the car, his body began to be a little shaky.
The parking boy came to him in a hurry and asked:
"Mr. Ling, would you like me to call a driver for you
Ling Zhenyu pulled the door and shook his head:
"no need."
However, the effect of alcohol became more and more obvious, and his eyes began to blur. The parking boy anxiously advised:
"Mr. Ling, if you have drunk a lot, you'd better wait a moment. It's very dangerous."
He didn't want to wait for another minute. He grabbed the parking boy and threw him into the cab:
"you drive."
The parking boy was so nervous that he quickly helped him to the back and tried to persuade him again:
"Mr. Ling, I'd better call the driver for you. It doesn't take long. It's ten minutes at most Shut up, I'll kill you if I delay any more! "
"Yes, yes, I will."
As soon as the parking boy's car was on the road, he heard the man behind him yell:
"I told you that I was in a hurry. I drove like a bullock cart. Do you want to eat grass?"
As he spoke, he threw out a pile of grandfather Mao in front of him. He was so scared that the parking boy stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the car roared out.
When he returned to the villa on the top of the mountain, Ling Zhenyu's consciousness gradually became confused, but he kept shouting:
"Qiqi..."
After Zhang's mother and the parking boy helped him into the bedroom, he seemed to find everything very familiar and drove them out directly.
The little woman on the bed seemed to wake up, curled up, blinking a pair of black eyes to see him, the voice was like a dream:
"you - you drink - drunk?"
Ling Zhenyu seemed to be sober and opened his mouth with satisfaction. Sure enough, when he saw the little woman, his state soon came. He didn't speak and pulled the button off his shirt.
The sound of buttons falling from the shirt made an Liqi tremble. She simply curled up her legs, wrapped her blanket tightly, and stared at him without blinking
His next move was quick and rude, and his underwear was even torn off.
Seeing that he couldn't wait, an Liqi shivered and begged for mercy:
"I-I've already thrown the medicine, you don't get angry, OK?"
Her voice is soft and no foundation, the struggle of the eyes is obvious, the whole person is shaking from time to time, like a small animal that has been injured, praying for a way out for the hunter.
The man turned over and jumped directly to her side. The long legs slowly fixed her legs. He breathed a hot breath in a low voice"Shh, don't talk."
Anliqi was so tight that she grasped the thin blanket like the last straw, as if only the thin blanket could save her now.
"My feet hurt, can you..."
"Goblin, of course you want you to put out the fire you have caused."
Ling Zhenyu looked at her lips, especially the glittering tears in the corner of her eyes, and reached her ear side to lift a sentence of enchantment.
"I I don't - I'm... "
After the words did not say, the fresh lips were accurately captured, he domineering her next words and breathing all swallow into the stomach.
Originally thought that he would lose his mind after drunk to toss her, but did not think that this time it was surprisingly gentle.
He kisses her carefully, as if to identify, or perhaps confirm.
In the interval, he kept yelling:
"Qiqi Qiqi..."
As if telepathic, he slowly approached her, slowly lowered his head to kiss away the tears from the corner of her eyes, and then said to her in a bewildering voice:
"Qiqi - it's really you - it's lucky you."
The long arm gently lifted the thin blanket tightly held by her. I don't know if she was confused by his gentleness. She even forgot to struggle.
"Kiki, do you miss me?"
It's the same problem again.
As if she was fascinated by him, an Liqi was kissing her head with gorgeous spring flowers. She even responded in a low voice:
"want to..."
The man has asked countless times before, never got a positive answer, originally this time also did not hope, but did not expect that she would nod with her eyes closed.
He always thought that the invitation to her was vivid.
Is not the slightly open lip in love with his kiss
He carefully avoided her feet, and for the first time, he had been sleeping together since his marriage.
I don't know how long after that, anliqi was so tired that he didn't have any strength, and he kept asking in his ear:
"do you want to? Do you want to? "
Every time she nodded her head, it would cause him a fatal shock.
"Ling Zhenyu, you asshole!"
The man used sugar coated cannonball, and she was not even sure whether she was really lost
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