Going forward to the top - 797 Lost

This sentence is the most appropriate way to describe Shi Dezheng's behavior at this time. Dou Yifan, sitting on the sofa in the living room, could even hear the black whip slapping sound on Shi Dezheng's body. After seeing how amazing Shi Yunxiang, who was wearing only a pair of thong trousers, interpreted the two-finger-wide lace strips, Dou Yifan began to sit restlessly in the living room. Shi Yunxiang's erotic, charming and tenderness were like a tangled poisonous snake, coiled in Dou Yifan's heart. Taking a deep breath and taking a deep breath, Dou Yifan simply stood up and wandered around the living room.

Get up. His eyes fell on the closed studio door. Dou Yifan hesitated for a moment and walked forward. He pushed open the heavy wooden door, and Dou Yifan was walking in and looked up at the lonely eyes of the woman on the wall. Following the pair of eyes that were telling the lonely was Shi Yunxiang's slender white neck as long as a swan, and down was the half-fruit breast that was still half-covered with a pipa. Through the hazy color, Dou Yifan seemed to see Shi Yunxiang wearing only a pair of black thong pants walking towards him slowly. Dou Yifan sighed silently and subconsciously took a step back.

With a "bang", a scroll behind Dou Yifan was accidentally tripped by his heels. Dou Yifan bent over curiously and picked up the scroll that seemed to have just been drawn, and slowly opened the oil painting that was not dry yet. A familiar face appeared in front of Dou Yifan, and his head exploded with a bang. He opened several scrolls in a panic in a row, and the face inside belonged to him, Dou Yifan, either happy or sad, laughing or angry, standing or sitting, frowning and smiling, and every move. Even the panic he had when he rejected Shi Yunxiang that day fell into Shi Yunxiang's scroll. Dou Yifan opened one by one in panic and put it back one by one.

The more you look down, the more Dou Yifan's heart beat wildly. The more you bend, the more clumsy Dou Yifan's movements became. By accident, his backward body hit a corner of the corner of the wall. The faint pain from his waist made Dou Yifan come to his senses. He put down the scroll in his hand and rubbed the painful waist hard. He pressed his fingertips and felt the pain, which made Dou Yifan unexpectedly raise his eyebrows. He turned around and looked at the corner of the wall that made him hurt, and found that there was a wooden invisible cabinet inside. The cabinet was embedded in the wall, exactly the same color as the wood decorating the wall. At first glance, the wall covered in the scroll was basically

There was no sign that there was a hidden square here. Dou Yifan tapped the appearance of the cabinet with his hand. From the dull sound, it could be concluded that there should be another metal box inside. After fumbled outside the cabinet that was connected to the wall for a while, Dou Yifan's fingertips finally touched something like a dark lock. When Dou Yifan was sure that it was a lockhole, his groping action suddenly stopped. He took a long breath and placed the scroll that was messed up by him neatly. Looking back at the corner of the wall that was no different from before, Dou Yifan slowly walked out the door.

Dou Yifan, who had just sat down on the sofa, stood up from the sofa again with a "scarlet" sound. He suddenly remembered what happened in Yizhou last time. That night, in the duplex apartment on the top floor of Tengfei Building in Yizhou, Lin Jianwei secretly touched the study next to the bedrooms of Shi Dezheng and Shi Yunxiang in the middle of the night. What did they want to do? What was Lin Jianwei looking for? Will he be in this studio? Shi Dezheng gave the key to Lin Jianwei and him so that they could compare themselves.

Entering and exiting Shi Yunxiang's yard from the ground. If Lin Jianwei knew there was a cabinet there, if what Lin Jianwei wanted to find was in the cabinet, then the cabinet would not be able to stay there intact. Thinking of this, Dou Yifan took another "shock" and walked towards the studio. Just as he was about to go in and see what was going on, the door upstairs seemed to be opened, and a tiny sound of footsteps slowly walked down from the upstairs. Dou Yifan, who heard the sound, quickly stopped his footsteps, lay on the sofa, and simply pretended to be asleep.

The footsteps were very soft, as if they were worried that they would alarm the people downstairs. Dou Yifan closed his eyes and judged that Shi Yunxiang should be the one who went downstairs by listening carefully. However, it was precisely because Shi Yunxiang was the one who went downstairs that Dou Yifan didn't dare to open his eyes. He really didn't know how to face this woman, and even less know how to soothe her restless heart.

The sound of footsteps stopped before Dou Yifan was lying on the sofa. A long figure blocked the light shining from the door. Shi Yunxiang stood by the sofa with barefoots, quietly looking at her young body lying on the sofa, with a violent fluctuation on her chest. After a while, Shi Yunxiang couldn't help but squatted down on the sofa with two steps. She stretched out her trembling fingers and gently stroked the handsome face that she had been thinking about day and night. There was crystal liquid rolling in the corner of Shi Yunxiang's eyes.

Dou Yifan felt a passionate breath brushing across his face, and then a tender finger trembled slightly across his eyebrows, eyes, nose bridge, and finally came to his mouth. The gentle itchy touch made Dou Yifan have the urge to embrace the woman in front of him. He endured the desire brought by this touch and sighed silently. It seemed that Shi Yunxiang was really moved, or used the beginning of love to describe this woman as a little bit past, but it was normal for the young woman who had been with Shi Dezheng to see a young man having such a transference. After all, Shi Dezheng did not give Shi Yunxiang much.

With a slight sigh, Shi Yunxiang's finger movement paused. Just when Dou Yifan thought she was about to leave, a soft lips gently printed a light kiss on his cheek. Dou Yifan was completely messy in the wind. He couldn't help but turn his eyes, and his thick eyelashes moved slightly. Shi Yunxiang, who was intoxicated by this sneaky behavior, seemed to notice something. She looked around the living room in a panic, and then breathed a long sigh after not finding any abnormality.

Accompanied by that long sigh, Shi Yunxiang walked towards the studio, followed by the sound of the studio door being gently closed.
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