Tang xianrui's eyes are wide open. He can't believe the facts in front of him.

Under her eyes, close to each other, she saw that Ella was so close to Huanjing's neck, so intimate, so undisguised.

She was stunned.

For a short time, she couldn't think about what to do next.

She had to hide in the dark, watching Ella's lips close to Huan Jing's neck.

She first approached tentatively for a while, paused in that position, and found that Huan Jing didn't want to push her away. Finally, she summoned up courage and approached cautiously.

She kisses Huan Jing's neck, and the woman's lips are on his skin.

The lip tossed and turned, and did not stop like this, but got a little momentum, more and more unbridled up.

Tang fenrui's fist tightly clenched.

At this time, it must be inappropriate for her to rush out of the opposite box. But at present, he did not find any sign of pushing away the women around him.

"What did I tell you?"

Yan xiechen's hoarse voice sounded in her ear.

"As I said, it's a man who can't get rid of a woman's curse, right?"

He seemed to be smiling, a little smug, a little bit around her body.

Tang xianrui doesn't say a word, but silently pushes him away.

All her eyes fell on the picture in front of her.

If she wants to examine her heart at this time, she has to admit that if Huan Jing is entangled with other beautiful women who have not come, she will not feel so cold.

However, Yan xiechen said that this woman is very similar to his former lover.

This means that it is not as simple as the general tone of love between men and women.

Huan Jing, maybe moved.

At this time, Yan xiechen still thinks things are too small, and continues to talk in her light.

"By the way, perhaps you have never known the details of Li's poems?"

The voice in his throat is very low.

"It's not surprising that you don't know, because she hasn't appeared for many years. Until recently, it seems that she just came back from abroad."

Tang felt that his whole blood circulation was not flowing.

"I don't want to hear about it. I don't want to know the historical origins between Huanjing and other women. These have nothing to do with me. Don't try to provoke our relationship."

"I'll stir up the relationship between you?"

Yan Xie Chen's voice with a smile.

"It's true that I really want to instigate. If there is a gap between you and him, you will approach me a little bit more. To some extent, I have been robbing Huan Jing," said Yan xiechen, who changed her direction to play with her hair. "But that doesn't mean that you can deceive yourself and ignore the existing facts."

Tang xianrui's eyes, Ella's lips have all the way up, past Huanjing's Adam's apple, and began to roll to his chin.

Huan Jing's eyes drooped, and he couldn't see the expression under the light.

He was probably struggling to push away the other side's thoughts for a moment, but in the end, his face, which was similar to his memory, gave him the illusion of trance under the light.

He is also a devil, acquiesced.

Tang fenrui clenches his fist.

He actually By default.

I don't know when her nails have been embedded in the meat.

That feeling, in front of her in the face of everything in the original feeling, it is too bad.

Yan xiechen felt the woman in his arms trembling gently, and his thin lips moved, as if he wanted to spit out some comforting words.

In the dark, I only feel the silhouette of his lips, like a difficult speech.

But in the end he didn't say anything. Instead, he lied to her and surrounded her.

Tang qiurui feels Yan xiechen's intention.

"What are you doing?"

She was a little frightened and tried to push away the people around her.

But Yan xiechen did not move.

Not only does he keep moving, but he keeps pressing down.

"Don't resist me so much." His voice seemed to entwine her, "Huan Jing has another woman on the opposite side, and you There's me. "

Tang fenrui stared at the picture in front of her eyes and pressed her voice: "keep distance with me."

"Why?"

Yan xiechen is not smiling.

He knew that he had grasped Tang's weakness.

Looking at Huan Jing in the opposite a little bit to accept the woman's approach, relying on the woman's eyes revealed the light of admiration and desire.

This picture, stabbed her heart.

Even she herself did not realize when she had taken this position silently.

Yan xiechen's fingertips were burning. She went through her hair and went down to her forehead.

After staying there for a while, his movements fell on her eyes with extreme tenderness and care.

He is like an adult, caring for a delicate flower in his arms.

"Now that you are sad, don't look at it."

Yan xiechen covered Tang's eyes with his palm. He was gentle and his voice was tender.

The temperature of the palm and the temperature of her eyelids are integrated, and no one even feels that they are hot.

Yan Xie Chen's eyelashes moved slightly.

In the dark, he could feel his eyes drooping and his voice behind her neck.

"You cry?"

He asked.

The palm of her hand was covered in her eyes, and she felt a bit wet.

"No." Tang fenrui said.

The man covered her hand and changed it to a light stroke, wiping away the tears on her face.

When the hand is pulled back, Yan xiechen's fingertips have been stained with salty liquid.

"It turns out your tears taste like this."

He said.

Tang fenrui turns his head and finds that the man put his finger in his mouth and takes a sip.

"You..."

She held it for a long time.

"You're sick."

Men don't think so.

"How can you say your tears are disgusting?"

He casually approached her, stood on her side, turned her body around and turned it into a face-to-face relationship.

At present, the view of the glass windows is on their side.

"I've said that if I feel sad, I can't watch it." He approached her a little bit foolishly and stuck to her, refusing to give up. "If you shed another tear, I will lick it with my tongue."

The girl was quiet for a moment.

It seems that the saying "lick it with your tongue" has successfully threatened her, or the picture of brain tonic successfully It's disgusting to her.

Looking at the girl quiet down, open eyes also dare not shed tears, Yan Xie Chen's face floating a successful smile.

He seems to be evil, like gentle, eyes down a moment in the eyes of the floating light and shadow together.

That kind of light heartache, gentle tenderness, silent retention, and the carelessness and shamelessness shown on his face all flied quickly in his eyes.

In the dark, under the shadow of the light, in fact, no one can understand this man.

In the corridor, Ella has been deeply entwined with Huanjing.

Her lips went up a little from her chin, around the corner of the man's lips, hesitated and tried to cover her kiss.

At the same time, Yan xiechen buttoned her head, very slowly, with a kind of speed like shooting a slow lens, a little bit, head down.

His tall black shadow shrouded Tang fenrui's body, and the fan-shaped projection on his eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly wing.

It can be seen that the heart of a man is a little disordered.

I don't know if it's panic or a little nervous. Little by little his lips fell as if to fall on hers.

But when I stopped in the middle of the sky, I hesitated for a moment, so I was frozen there.

Tang fenrui has lost the strength to struggle and looks at him with red eyes.

"Huan Jing is outside. Think about the consequences."

Yan xiechen's voice has been mute for a long time.

"I really think Am I worried about him? "

In the dark silhouette, you can see that the two lips of the man move, and the Adam's apple follows.

"You will cooperate with me."

He seems to be very determined.

Tang qiurui asked, "why?"

The man chuckled.

"You also don't want to let Huan Jing run into us. We are like this now."

Tang looks at him angrily for a long time.

Indeed, Yan xiechen caught her soft spot.

Every inch is properly pinched.

He approached her little by little, and asked in a low, mute voice, half an inch from her.

"Let me stick out my tongue, will you?"

Tang looks at him, almost biting his teeth. "Don't even think about it."

Men's breath is strongly suppressed, as if willpower is about to end.

He was laughing and angry again: "just a moment, you resist, I'll back out, OK?"

"Don't even think about it!"

"Shh!"

The man pressed a finger on Tang's lips.

"Don't make a fool of yourself. Let's go on I can't guarantee that Huan Jing will break this scene. "

Her eyes widened.

This man should kiss her here.

In a dark door only a short distance from Huanjing, she was so unscrupulous.

That's what he said, and he did what he said.

Yan Xie Chen's breathing has been disordered.

Instead of haggling with Tang fenrui, he looks down.

In the silhouette, his lips moved for a moment. It seemed that he was a bit tentative and hesitant. After the freeze frame of the third and fifth movements, he finally

It fell down.

As soon as the girl's breath smothered, all the voices were stifled in her throat.

He did dare to do so.

His courage, more than she imagined Much bigger.

However, she did not come down with the expected tyranny. Instead, she felt a carefulness and a gentle twining.

It's shallow, it's shallower than she thought he was.

All her attention was taken away by the man in front of her.

Half a meter away in the corridor, the fire was bright.

A handsome and indifferent man, a slim woman, let all passers-by have their eyes on it.

And in the door, at the same position, there are eager men rolling in their throats, and women who are frightened like fawns with one hand. They are extremely gentle and intimate, as if they are afraid of a gust of wind, a pool of water and a bright moon.

He was so deeply in love that he couldn't contain it. After a moment's separation, he rubbed her head with his chin, as if pleading.

"Respond to me OK or not? Even a little. "

Such a proud man is begging at the moment