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Tang felt that all the blood was pouring into the brain.

Her heart beat so fast that she could not even feel the temperature of her limbs.

For a moment.

Behind the door still came the sound of Benedictine.

"Xiaorui, are you there?"

Yan xiechen on the phone didn't know what to say, but Tang's body slowly leaned against the door and slipped down a little bit.

She has soft legs.

I even slipped to the floor, and I didn't have the strength to get up.

"Wench, wench?"

Asked Yan xiechen over there.

"Girl, what's the matter with you? What's the matter?"

He sensed something wrong with her.

But Tang xianrui at this time, nothing can be heard.

Yan xiechen asks "wench" again on the phone, and Huan Jing behind him knocks on the door again. Tang fenrui finally snaps and closes his cell phone!

When she closed, she forced herself to stand up from the floor with a fake smile on her face.

She must be calm.

You have to be calm.

At this time, no one can help her.

Huan Jing waited at the door for a few minutes, but he could not see any movement inside. He frowned slightly.

Just about to push the door, the door suddenly opened from inside.

Tang fenrui stood at the door, opened the door and looked at him a little accidentally.

"It's been a long time since I was sleeping," she said with a natural look. "What's the matter?"

Huan jingdun.

His eyes slowly descended.

Tang found Rui to wrap a loose bathrobe casually, the two sides of the bathrobe wring up with hand casually, can see is sleeping half to climb up to wear down to open the door casually.

He was stunned by the beautiful scenery in front of him. Huan Jing didn't speak.

Tang fenrui stood in front of him.

They had a brief look at each other.

To be honest, Tang's heart beat very fast.

Knock, knock.

She even felt that her legs would be soft next second and she would fall to the ground again.

She is not facing others, but Huanjing.

Who is Huan Jing?

In front of Huan Jing, how much skill do you need to cover up the past safely?

Who knows if the door has any sound insulation?

Who knows how much dialogue Huan Jing just heard?

Who knows if everything is an elaborate Bureau, as Yan xiechen said on the phone?

She felt like an insect caught in a spider's web. She was doomed, but she still pretended to be calm.

After a pause, Huan Jing moved his Adam's apple and finally opened his mouth.

"Your shawl is on the sofa downstairs."

Tang looks for Rui, and then notices that Huan Jing has a shawl in his hand.

This shawl was put on her when she was watching TV just now. She just came up in a hurry and forgot to take it.

Tang xianrui "ah", took the shawl.

"It's on the sofa downstairs. I've been looking for it in my room for a long time."

She took it away and put it in the closet shelf.

It turns out that Huanjing is still something.

Tang found a sigh of relief in his heart, but he did not dare to completely relax his vigilance.

She stood at the door for a while, chatting with Huan Jing.

But the conversation was almost over, and the things were returned. Huan Jing just stood at the door and refused to go back.

In Huanjing's eyes, the people in front of him are so beautiful under the light.

In the loose pure white bathrobe, there are crystal like jade muscles.

Her hair seems to be due to just sleeping, and some messy. A few messy hair falls down, drapes on the shoulder.

The line of the shoulder is so beautiful, along with the clavicle, which is winding down, showing a kind of silent moving under the light, playing with people's breath.

He didn't know why, but refused to leave.

After standing at the door for a long time, it seems that I am trapped again when I stand at Tang fenrui.

Tang qiurui pretends to yawn and open his mouth.

"Well, I'm going to sleep, or else..."

She means to say goodbye.

In other words, anyone should understand the meaning, and then politely say that he has to go back first.

But Huan Jing is not.

You don't know what he's thinking.

He made up his mind to stand for a while, then he stepped in and turned inside.

In Tang xianrui's gaping eyes, he leaned back quietly, and the door closed behind him.

Tang qiurui is shocked: "Huan Shao?"

Huan Jing didn't speak, but he leaned slightly and hugged Tang fenrui.

His heart has been in a mess since he was alone in the room after he went to the old house last time.

This kind of disorder even interferes with his normal work and decision-making.

If there was a strong will power to control yourself to keep a certain distance and not to do something wrong before, then at present, this control power is obviously a bit disturbed.

He had felt her beauty, the palpitation of her being drenched like a small animal, all over him under the shower.

It's hard to get him back to peace.

His throbbing became more frenzied and his yearning became more intense.

After such teasing, his body became more responsive.

It's beyond his control.

Huan Jing held her for a while.

At first, I didn't do anything too much, just like a quiet kitten.

This kind of hug also let Tang xianrui feel a silent sigh of relief.

This at least proves

Is the relationship between the two stable?

Didn't you suspect each other about the last commercial spy?

At this moment, Tang fenrui is very glad that he chose to support the scene.

If I had exposed a little flaw in advance and was detected by Huanjing, I don't know what would happen now.

But gradually, Tang fenrui is not happy.

What's the situation of Huan Jing slowly breathing on her neck?

What's the situation of this hand getting lower and more restless?

Didn't they say to hold it in peace for a while?

What's the point?

Tang xianrui immediately put out a hand, "pa" a pat off Huan Jing's hand on her!

It's estimated that it hurt a lot because Tang xianrui's hands were all red. It's certain that Huanjing also hurt a lot.

But he is a man after all.

Huan Jing silently endured the pain, did not show a little bit, but the hand was collected in peace.

As soon as the hand is back, Tang fenrui here immediately wants to escape from the prison of Huanjing.

"No."

A second later, Huan Jing pulled her into his arms again, and rubbed her head against Tang's hair.

"Just a hug, will you?"

He asked in a low voice.

"Just for a moment?"

Tang fenrui looks up with uncertain eyes and wants to see Huanjing's eyes.

Huan Jing gave her a firm look.

It means that I will never move.

So Tang fenrui doesn't move.

She quietly let Huan Jing hold her in her arms, but her eyes were looking at the clock on the wall.

It was only two minutes later. The man who had just given a firm look the moment before, his hand came up restlessly again.

"Pa" of a, Tang fenrui immediately put Huan Jing's hand down!

"Didn't you say that you wouldn't move?"

Tang found the Rui to take out the interrogative tone.

The man who knows his fault doesn't talk.

He suddenly felt that the scene seemed to be transferred.

Not long ago, when Tang Tianrui was lying on the sofa drunk after drinking the red wine, he insisted on patting her hand several times to prevent her from doing anything wrong with him.

Now it was, he wanted to be close to her several times, but she taught him a lesson.

Huan Jing holds Tang fenrui deeper in his arms and sighs gently.

With their progress, when can we

Can develop to

…… To that extent

……

I don't know how long time has passed.

Tang xianrui felt that his feet were going to be numb.

It's been standing for at least half an hour, hasn't it?

Is it not enough to hold one like this?

Tang XURUI gently called out: "less Huan?"

No one paid attention.

Tang fenrui persevered: "less Huan?"

No one cares.

She stood there for a moment, thought for a moment, and then went to poke him.

"Less?"

As a result, the man was stabbed by her and fell straight to the soft bed behind him.

Together with it, Tang xianrui is also led by such strength, and goes straight to the back

After a while, Tang xianrui fell on the bed.

"I Depend on it. "

She was so stuffy that she couldn't get on. She managed to break away from Huan Jing's arms. Finally, she could relax and breathe a breath of fresh air.

But as soon as she had breathed the fresh air, she heard a very peaceful breath.

Whoo

…… Suck

Whoo

…… Suck

Tang xianrui is reluctant to look at her side

And then you see

Is Huan Jing here asleep?

Asleep?

Asleep?

A few enlarged question marks just clattered and exploded in Tang fenrui's heart.

Can you sleep like this?

Can you fall asleep holding people?

Since you are so sleepy, can't you hurry back?

Do you have to drag yourself to death for such a long time?

Tang xianrui's mind is complex, and he can't find out what his mood is at the moment.

She covered Huan Jing's body with quilts, helped him drag his shoes, and took great efforts to move them to his bed.

Pillow, put it on him.

Such a standard sleeping posture is the most benevolent and righteous

At this time, the mobile phone rings.

Tang fenrui picks up his mobile phone. There is Yan xiechen's nervous voice.

"Girl, what happened to you just now? I didn't reply for a long time, and then turned off my phone? "

Tang found Rui to see Huan Jing to sleep to breathe smoothly, this just sits at the bedside, lowers the voice carefully.

"I'm sorry, someone just came in," she replied implicitly. "What can I do for you?"

Yan Xie Chen over there immediately recognized her meaning.

"Huan Jing?"

"Well."

"At that time, Huan Jing suddenly entered the house?"

"Well."

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