"How's it going? I didn't think about it? It's just that the weather has been too cold recently. It's too cold for me to sleep alone. Can you stay with me..."

"What did you say?"

Layer Yixun's eyes widened and he looked at the man above him in disbelief. Under his handsome smile, he felt a chill coming, followed by endless anger!

From the moment she entered Qiao's house, that strange feeling never disappeared. Whenever she walked into Qiao's house, she would always feel that there was a pair of eyes, always in a corner, staring at her.

, no matter where she went, those eyes never left her body.

The calm look on her face met his smiling eyes. In her confused eyes, she suddenly leaned down and pressed a light kiss on her smooth forehead.

"Silly wife, of course I am telling you the secret between our husband and wife, what? Don't you like it?"

As he spoke, he began to move his hands up and down her, kissing her white cheeks and leaving his own mark on her beautiful, snow-white neck.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand?"

"Well...let it go, let me go!"

She clearly wanted to struggle, but when her snow-white slender arms stretched out, they slowly clung to the man's strong neck. In order to prevent herself from falling, she could only pull hard on the figure in front of her.

"What a naughty woman!"

The corners of Qiao Mingchu's lips smiled seductively, and the corners of his lips curled up strangely. His sexy voice was like a poppy, fiercely bewitching people's hearts.

The movements of his hands did not stop at all. He seemed to be admiring a perfect work of art. His big hands lingered on her snow-white chest and refused to move away for a long time.

"No, let me go!"

She knew that she couldn't push him away at all. Her struggle between a man and a woman might only encourage his arrogance, but...

"Your body..."

There was no reaction at all under his body, and there was no special aura belonging to a man. Layer Yixun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as if he finally understood something. Regardless of the man in front of him, his eyes were filled with fear, and a touch of paleness appeared on his face.

.

"Since you are so anxious, for the sake of our future harmony as husband and wife, I decided to take a shower first."

There was a relaxed smile on Layer Yixun's face, a sense of relief that he knew he was not in danger. His dark eyes stared brightly at the man in front of him. In his disbelieving eyes, the gloominess just now was swept away.

, instead he showed a look of grievance mischievously, "Don't you believe me? I'm already in your hands, how can I run out of this house? What's more, you don't like it, I smell like another man.

What!"

This is the key point. Qiao Mingchu in front of her was very hesitant, but still let her go, with an enigmatic smile on her lips, "I'll give you half an hour!"

He knew exactly what the woman was thinking about with the expression on her face, but... the fun was yet to come, and he even began to look forward to seeing her naked and wet in front of him.

"OK!"

Lay Yixun entered the bathroom with a charming look on her face. When she was about to close the door, she quickly glanced at Qiao Mingchu's flat belly. As the bathroom door closed tightly, she seemed to have collapsed and suddenly collapsed.

On the door panel.

Layer Yixun did not expect that when she came out of the shower, Qiao Mingchu was no longer in the room. Just when Layer Yixun felt a sense of luck,

Aunt Chen suddenly walked in.

"Second Young Mistress, you haven't eaten anything tonight, how can your body bear it? I made some porridge, please drink some!"

Aunt Chen said and wanted to help Yi Xun bring it in, but her motionless body blocked the door. Suddenly, she felt a wave of embarrassment.

"I happen to be hungry, I'll do it myself!"

Layer Yixun said, took the tray from Aunt Chen's hand, turned around and entered the room.

Maybe she hadn't eaten for a day, so she was really hungry. She ate everything Aunt Chen brought her, leaving only a bowl of soup on her bedside.

After Layer Yixun finished eating, he didn't see Qiao Mingchu coming back again. A smile flashed quickly in his eyes, and he rushed to the door, locked the closed door tightly, and finally seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and pounced on it.

He fell on his bed.

Although she was still a little worried about Qiao Mingchu, when she thought of his body, that flat bottom... the worry in her heart made her relieved. In order to prevent Qiao Mingchu from sneaking up in the middle of the night, Layer Yixun deliberately opened the bedroom door.

On top of a bedside table, I felt relieved and fell into a deep sleep.

Layer Yixun never thought that it was not Qiao Mingchu but Qiao Mingjun who would come to her room in the evening, and he would appear at the door of her room in such an upright manner.

The tall figure seemed extremely heavy because of the late night, especially when he walked slowly towards Yixun's big bed under the light of the room. Every hair on her body gradually became thinner because of his approach.

tight.

"you……"

Layer Yixun, who had just been lying uneasily on the bed, was suddenly surrounded by a feeling of powerlessness. He lay on the bed with his whole body sore and limp. While he felt physically uncomfortable, a kind of panic secretly rose in his heart.

She had only eaten a bowl of porridge from Aunt Chen, so how could she feel so weak?

"Xunxun, what's wrong with you?"

Qiao Mingjun's figure suddenly approached, and under the astonished gaze of Layer Yixun, he rushed to her bedside. What he originally wanted to say, Layer Yixun realized at this time that she could not make any more noise.

She had always thought that Qiao Mingchu would be the one who administered the drug. When Qiao Mingjun's figure appeared at her door, she was indescribably surprised.

What's even more important is the feeling of guilt towards Qiao Mingchu and the fear of everything that will happen next. The person she would rather have a relationship with would be Qiao Mingchu.

It has to be said that the effect of the medicine this time was stronger than the previous one. In the past, she would fall into a deep sleep, but this time, when Qiao Mingjun came near, she fell asleep directly.

The last glance showed Qiao Mingjun's vague and caring look.

In the darkness, the man's slightly fiery big hands gently supported the woman's body, lifting up the woman's body and causing ripples of her soul. Ambiguous moans slowly overflowed. The temperature in the whole room gradually rose, making people unable to help but

The whole body is hot and the blood is churning.

As soon as she took a breath, a small, slippery thing quickly slipped into her mouth. In her mouth, it rolled messily. On her soft waist, she could only feel a big warm hand following the graceful curves of her body.

, gradually slid to her back, and then her chest relaxed, and all the restraints were released at this moment.

The woman's snow-white slender arms slowly clung to the man's strong neck. With the help of her vague consciousness, Lay Yixun desperately opened her eyes, trying to see the man above her head clearly, but no matter how hard she tried, she finally couldn't

It was all in vain, and all that was left to her was a dark figure.

The man's movements did not include any pause, nor did he give the woman beneath him any chance to react. Looking at the gradually softening body beneath him, the warm feeling on his fingers was like the most beautiful wine,

Let the man in your body sink into this beautiful and gentle countryside instantly.

Before the fiery movements stopped, a heavy inhaling sound came from the figure on his body, and his waist sank instantly!

"ah!……"

In the darkness, the woman's shrill scream pierced the night sky, seeming to add a bit of obsession to the beautiful night.

"Who are you……"

The movement of the man on him stagnated, and he looked at the woman below him who stared at him with wide eyes. He was startled, and the movements below him stopped inexplicably. In the darkness, his thick eyebrows frowned slightly, and he found that the woman below him only had no eyes.

Staring with godlike eyes, he screamed out of instinct, the corners of his blood-red mouth raised strangely in the darkness, and a low voice, like a poisoned devil's voice, gently sounded in the woman's ears, "

Remember, I am your man, your only man, the man who makes you die in your dreams, and your soul will be eroded to your bones!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man suddenly accelerated the movements of his waist, not giving the woman beneath him any time to breathe.

Big hands like tongues of fire quickly moved over her body. Every inch of her delicate skin was as gentle as feathers, causing ripples of happy souls. Her whole body was gradually filled with this strange and unfamiliar feeling of comfort.

blurred.

The woman on the bed couldn't help Shen Yin, but found that she couldn't make any sound. She only felt that her whole body was on fire, hot, endless hot, so hot that she wished she could wipe off her clothes, and even wiped herself off.

Being in a world of ice and snow.

But after the heat passed, there was still a hint of comfort, as if all the nerves in her body had been touched. That wonderful feeling made her feel like she had soared to the top of the clouds, surrounded by a warm white cloud.

, wrapped up, leaving her unable to struggle or resist, she could only wish to drown in this soft sea of ​​clouds.

"Um...no, don't! Please, please..."

Even if her thoughts are blurred and her body is weak, the woman can never forget to ask for help.

Thin nail clippers dug into the skin of the man's back, revealing deep and shallow criss-crossing blood marks.

The woman on her body gradually became unconscious. The figure that kept shaking in front of her eyes brought waves of misty and light stimulation to her body. She was like a kite that had lost its support. She could only stretch out her hands and grab the man on her body with all her strength.

In the darkness, the corners of the man's lips were slightly raised, his smile became thicker, and he licked his lips with a hint of hint. His hoarse and low voice sounded charming, but it was still so cold that he couldn't feel any warmth. His body movements kept moving, and his voice

Sexy and confused, you said, "I didn't expect that your taste would be so good. Darling, let me love you!"

The man quickly lowered his head and took the woman's delicate collarbone into his mouth. The fragrant skin was so tender and unsightly that it attracted him to taste it repeatedly. The taste, even if it was pure wine or jade dew, could not be compared to it.

In the dark room, a dark figure was submerged in the night. The moonlight outside the window was also blocked by the heavy curtains. What came to my ears was the man's heavy breathing. A strange fragrance rushed into his nose. His body was

The warm and strange feeling gradually came into being. In the hazy state, she only heard a soft sound of comfort, with a charming drunkenness.

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"Second Young Mistress, this is the invitation I received this morning. Look..."

In a week, Layer Yixun never returned to Layer's home, nor did she go to the hospital to see Layer Zhenxiong. But what she didn't expect was that at this time, she suddenly received a message from Layer Yixin and Liu Ninghao.

News of upcoming engagement.

Things have changed. When she held the fiery red invitation in her hand and looked at the two familiar names on it, she felt as if it was as far away as a century. The man who was once within her reach was no longer there.

There would never be a single ripple in her life.
To be continued...