Chu Weilan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly fell into his arms and said in a muffled voice: "You do owe me a sorry. It would be fine if you can't remember it all the time. If you remember it one day, you will definitely feel sad and feel guilty."

The man pursed his lips.

Even now, he felt sorry for her without control.

It was obvious that this woman looked fine, but her tears, her pale face, and her forced smile all told the fact that she must have suffered a lot in the past three years.

The more this happened, the more cautious he was. He didn't want to disappoint her again.

"Since you said you're sorry for me, then start making up for it now." The woman climbed up the pole. She sniffed and reached out to pull his tie. Her voice was soft, "Go to take a shower with me."

Ji Yanzheng subconsciously grabbed her hand, his eyes darkened.

Chu Weilan pulled back his hand and snorted: "Okay, it's the same if you wash it after finishing it."

As she said that, she reached down, as if she wanted to untie his belt.

Ji Yanzheng had no choice but to continue to catch her hand, his voice tightened: "Chu Weilan, you..."

"What you are most sorry for me is that I have been alone in the empty room for three years." The woman's slightly resentful voice fell into his ears, "Do you know how much I miss you?"

When a man breathes in a mess, he only feels that the place where the woman's breathing sounds are blown away is uncontrollably hot.

Chu Weilan put his hands in his heart - very well, his heartbeat was chaotic, not only that, but the man's muscles gradually became tense.

As long as he still has impulses towards her, everything will be easy.

Chu Weilan smiled, raised her head to kiss his chin, and exhaled like Lan: "Don't you want me?"

Ji Yanzheng rolled his Adam's apple, his dull eyes fell on her face, and he spoke softly: "You go wash your face first."

Chu Weilan was stunned for a moment.

As a result, the next second, the man looked away, as if he refused to look at her again.

Chu Weilan suddenly had a bad premonition, and she bit her lip: "You stay here and don't move."

After saying that, she turned around and rushed to the bathroom, and soon the screams of a woman's collapse sounded in the bathroom.

Ji Yanzheng suddenly curled the corners of his lips and walked towards the bedroom room.

There was a pajamas and a set of black underwear on the big bed. The underwear was exquisite and delicate. Although there were not many tricks, just that was enough to have an impact on him.

He couldn't help but imagine the way a woman would wear it.

This feeling is very contradictory. He hates that his emotions and body are affected by her, and even controlled by her, but he can't help but want to understand her and go deep into her life.

It seems that they should be so close.

The man rolled his Adam's apple and moved his eyes aside - an open suitcase was placed on the ground, half of which was her clothes, half of which were various information and documents.

The suitcase is not big, and it seems that she didn't plan to stay in Xiacheng for a long time.

If he refused to go back to Yangcheng with her, this woman would probably not give up.

At this moment, a woman's laughter sounded behind her. Ji Yanzheng felt that her hand was held by her, and then the woman turned around and appeared in front of him.

She took off her makeup and showed a face that looked like a lotus.

"Do I look good?" Chu Weilan stretched out his hand and put it around his neck and said with a smile.

Ji Yanzheng looked at her seriously.

It is undeniable that she is indeed a very beautiful woman. Before in the conference center, perhaps in order to create a dignified and reliable image, her expression and smile seemed to be carefully calculated, but she seemed very distant while being decent.

But in front of him, she seemed to have put down all her disguise and concerns. Whether she was angry, accused, or acted coquettish, they were all real and within reach.

It seems like this is what she should have been.

Ji Yanzheng felt soft and he couldn't help but nodded: "Yes."

"Well, what, um, do you think it looks good or not?" She asked relentlessly.

Ji Yanzheng frowned and finally said two words: "It looks good."

She smiled with satisfaction, reached out to hug him, and said softly: "Please carry me to the bed."

The man looked at her deeply: "Chu Weilan, are you serious?"

"Of course." Her voice was gentle, "Anyway, you owe me, I'll pay it back one by one."

This sentence can easily make people think wrong.

However, the light in the woman's eyes made Ji Yanzheng realize that he might not have understood it wrong.

His throat tightened, and he suddenly understood why he was once confused by this woman - she was just a fairy.

Looking at the hesitation and struggle in the man's eyes, Chu Weilan suddenly smiled and pulled him to the side of the bed.

Ji Yanzheng did not refuse, and he had to admit that he was looking forward to what step this woman could take the initiative. So, when she reached out to push him, he also cooperated and lay on the bed on his back.

The woman quickly climbed up and sat on him. Then, she leaned down and looked at him with a smile. Her long hair fell down, and seemed to sweep across his face as if nothing had happened, bringing an extremely subtle touch.

Ji Yanzheng rolled up his Adam's apple and couldn't help but pinch her waist with both hands.

"That's how you tricked me?" He spoke in a hoarse voice.

"No. It's obvious that you were tempted by me, so you tried your best to trick me into it." Her voice was soft and her smile was gentle, as if she was very satisfied just looking at him like this.

Ji Yanzheng raised his eyebrows and expressed his disbelief.

Chu Weilan snorted, lowered her head and kissed his thin lips.

She kissed her very seriously and slowly rubbed her hands for a while. She felt his lips become hot, and she tentatively stretched her tongue in.

Ji Yanzheng's breathing gradually became heavy, and his body seemed to have his own memory. The man reached out and grabbed the back of her head, and soon deepened the kiss. He sucked her lips almost greedily, plundering her sweetness, as if he was a traveler who had been walking in the desert for too long, eager to see the water source that belonged to him alone.

The sound of the lips and tongue tangling is clear and ambiguous. The woman seems to feel it is difficult for her to bear it and makes a muffled and weak groan, but this sound makes the man more and more excited.

He kissed deeper and heavier, and his other hand couldn't help but hold her face to facilitate his rampage. However, at this moment, he suddenly heard a low whimper.

The woman's hot tears hit his face, making him suddenly awake.

He gasped and let go of her lips, but found that the woman was crying so hard that she could not help herself.

"Chu Weilan." He called her name hoarsely, and there was a rare feeling of helplessness in his eyes.

Chu Weilan shook her head, hugged him hard, and buried her wet face in his chest.
Chapter completed!