The temperature in the bedroom is very warm and gradually warms up with the movements of the people in bed.

Become hot, intense and ambiguous.

But the strong fishy and salty smell of such heat in their mouths stopped.

He stopped the endless plunder, left her lips and looked at the demonic blood color diffused from the corners of her mouth with the transparent color, and the fierce fierce color in the black eyes of desire.

"I'm so cruel to myself. I've done enough to refuse and welcome. Who taught me?"

The evil spirit's smile spread, as if laughing at her stupidity.

Her hand stretched out and dispersed again, but she was stopped on the way. She stared at him angrily and opened word by word, "no shame."

Her words were like a funny joke to him. He bowed his head and pasted it on her forehead, whispered softly“ Yao Jiang, don't forget, ten years. "

The blood color on his face faded instantly, as white as paper.

And he kissed her gently and lovingly, and gently opened his mouth, "my secretary should know that I'm busy, so,"

"It's convenient to live together."

The door slammed, which seemed like an earthquake to her, shook her heart.

Her body began to tremble slightly.

The smell in the bedroom was as warm as spring, but she couldn't feel any warmth. She rolled up the quilt and covered her nearly naked body.

But not enough, it's still cold.

She bent her legs, hugged her knees tightly, buried her face in her knees, and she stopped moving.

Under the bright light, the messy bed was covered with curly hair like seaweed, which covered her round and small shoulders.

Petite and fragile.

But the hand holding the quilt was as white as a piece of paper, pale and tough.

"Dong Dong Dong" the sound of the door knocking came into my ears, accompanied by cordial greetings, "Miss Yao, dinner is ready."

Yao Jiang finally moved and raised his head from his knees.

The bright light hurt her eyes and she looked at everything in the bedroom.

The ornaments are exquisite and valuable. Every place here shows Ji Zailin's wealth.

The memory in the brain is like being pressed the playback key, constantly playing back the picture just now and what Ji Zailin said.

Domineering hooligans!

She felt that she inexplicably walked into a place full of fog. She could not see the front or the back. The hazy unknown made her feel scared and flustered.

The red eyes suddenly filled with astringency and pain. She hurried to look at the white ceiling engraved with complex patterns on her head, allowing her eyes to blur and restore Qingming.

Yao Jiang opened the door. Su Fen stood in front of her with a smile, looked at her black shirt, opened her mouth, and handed the bag in her hand to her. "Miss Yao, the young master's clothes are too thin. If you wear this, someone will decorate them tomorrow."

Then he looked at Yao Jiang from top to bottom.

The quiet eyebrows and eyes are very elegant without the fat and powdery women with heavy makeup. Especially these eyes are bright and thorough. At first glance, they are not a woman who plays tricks.

Also, look at this slender body, how to look, how symmetrical and moderate.

From the perspective of people she has seen for so many years, this girl is absolutely good!

The smile on his face deepened gradually, and the smiling mouth couldn't close.

Young master, it's really good!

Yao Jiang looked at the exquisite bag and thought of the nightmare just now. His face turned white.

Su Fen saw Yao Jiang's face was bad. Thinking of the scene of the quarrel between the two just now, she naturally shook Yao Jiang's hand and smiled kindly. "Although the young master has a bad temper, she has a good heart. Miss Yao should bear more burden."

Bad temper?

No, it's just bad temper. It's terrible.

"Go and change your clothes and eat." Sufen pushed her into the bedroom without waiting for her answer and closed the door. Then she went downstairs happily.

The young master is finally enlightened. She must quickly tell her wife that she will be very happy!

"Aunt su." A cold voice came into one's ears, indicating that one's anger had not subsided.

Su Fen turned to look at Ji Zailin, held back the excessive smile on her face, coughed softly and shouted, "young master."

Ji Zailin narrowed his eyes and turned to walk towards the study.

Sufen saw it and hurried up.

Yao Jiang walked out of the bedroom again. His clothes were neatly dressed, only his feet were bare.

When Ji Zailin carried him up just now, his shoes had already broken free. I don't know where they went.

But it doesn't matter. The cold touch on the ground can just let her know clearly that what happened tonight is not a dream.

Now, she wants to talk to Ji Zailin.

Even if she knows the result, she needs to know why.

She turned to look at the rooms in this row. Just then, the click of the door drove her line of sight.

She saw Sophie coming out of a room ahead.

Su Fen also saw her, which was different from Yao Jiang's vigilance and solemnity. She burst into a big smile on her face and hurried over.

As before, he held her hand kindly and looked at her from top to bottom. He was very satisfied.

But when she saw her bare feet, she immediately patted her forehead and scolded herself, "look at my memory, Miss Yao, wait. I'll get you a pair of shoes."

Then he hurried to get his shoes.

Yao Jiang pulled her, but her face was still bad, but it was not as ugly as before. "No, I want to ask, do you know where Ji Zailin is? I have something to tell him. "

"What happened? Yes? Put on your shoes first. It's not good to catch a cold then. " That's what I said, but what I thought was that my wife finally got a daughter-in-law and got a baby.

Then, without waiting for Yao Jiang to answer, he broke free of her hand and took her downstairs in a hurry.

Not looking for Ji Zailin to make it clear, Yao Jiang was uneasy for a moment. She grabbed Su Fen and took a firm attitude, "please tell me where he is?"

"The ground is cold and barefoot is bad,"

"Trouble."

"This child," Sophie sighed and pointed to the room she had just come out.

The tough look was looser. Yao Jiang pulled a smile and said, "thank you."

Su Fen looked at Yao Jiang's slender figure and loosened her originally twisted eyebrows.

Well, stubbornness is stubbornness, but it's true.

Yao Jiang went to the door of the study and didn't go in immediately. Instead, she clenched her hand and tried to suppress the surging complexity in her heart to calm herself down before she knocked on the door.

The people inside didn't answer immediately. If Sufen hadn't just said he was inside, she must have thought he was no longer there.

Knocked on the door again and she said, "it's me."

In the cold breath, she thought the people inside would not answer, but before long, the cold "come in" came into her ears and still sounded good.

But it made her tremble.

The voice was now demonic to her.

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