Sick and beautiful people are not allowed to be white moonlight

Chapter 52 She's Flirting and Irresponsible 52
midnight.

Bian Cheng pushed open the door, flipping through the video with one hand, an ambiguous cry came from the loudspeaker, and buckled the belt of his trousers with the other hand.

He paused in his steady steps, turned his head, showing his eerie white teeth, the light was too dim, and he couldn't smile well.

"Little porridge, you are a girl with a sense of humor."

"You are my woman, I will not do anything to you."

Du Xiaocong was lying on the bed with his back to the door, showing his smooth shoulders.

Not saying a word.

Biancheng laughed, closed the door heavily, left the hotel, came to the underground garage, stepped on the accelerator, and galloped away.

A little tired halfway through the drive, Biancheng hummed a little tune and took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a deep breath.

"Ding bell~"

The phone rang, and when Biancheng saw the call, he cursed in a low voice and pressed the answer button: "Huanhuan, what's wrong?"

"Afraid? Do you want me to go there now?"

"Well, okay, be good, I'll be right there."

After hanging up the phone, a look of irritability flashed across his brows and eyes, and he took a deep breath of cigarette: "Fuck."

The car was driving at a high speed, the night was dark, there were no pedestrians on the road, and the high beams were not turned on in the border town.

I don't know if it's been too much recently, the front of the border town was dark, and the car made a sound of hitting a heavy object.

Biancheng stepped on the brakes, cursed in a low voice, opened the car door, and used his mobile phone to illuminate.

Saw a black dog.

The eyes are green.

on one's last legs.

about to die.

Bian Cheng sneered, showing his white teeth, stretched out his long legs, kicked the dog to death, then kicked it to the middle of the road, and spat.

"Dead dog."

He turned around and hurried into the car.

It was a lot more fun to drive when I was relieved.

Come to Xie Huan's house.

Xie Huan was wearing a thin silk pajamas, translucent, outlining a perfect figure, standing at the gate and waiting. When he saw the border town, he jumped over happily.

"Biancheng, you are here."

Biancheng hugged her: "I heard you say you are afraid, can I not come?"

"It's so kind of you."

"Why are you wearing so little? Go in first, don't let you get cold."

Bian Cheng gently took Xie Huan's hand and entered the villa.

Xie Huan wrapped around him like a snake, groping around with his hands restlessly, kissing Biancheng's Adam's apple seductively.

Biancheng held her down, looking tired: "Huanhuan, I've been too tired from work recently."

Xie Huan's movements froze, and he replied disappointedly: "Aren't you going to do it?"

"Not doing it right now."

"Well, let's sleep then."

Xie Huan lay silently on the bed, with his back to the border town.

Bian Cheng took off his clothes and lay down too.

"Huanhuan, sorry."

He hugged Xie Huan's waist apologetically, and buried his head on her neck.

Xie Huan's feeling of disappointment disappeared immediately, he held his hand back, and smiled: "It's okay, I know you've been busy with work recently, you're not in the mood, it's okay."

She turned around and huddled in Biancheng's arms: "When will you marry me?"

"Biancheng, I'm almost 27."

Bian Cheng's eyes changed, and he didn't say a word until Xie Huan twisted his waist, the pain spread, he gasped, and immediately agreed.

"Three months, you give me another three months, I will quit the circle and marry you."

"Really?"

"Really." He assured.

Xie Huan snorted twice: "Let's just trust you, go to sleep, you've been tired recently."

Bian Cheng kissed her on the forehead, the strength of the hug increased, and he took a deep breath: "Huanhuan, you are so kind."

"Just know that I'm good, I'm afraid you don't know how good I am to you."

Biancheng laughed dumbfoundedly.

"Sleep." She whispered, closing her eyes.

(End of this chapter)