Chapter 9

In the next few months, the four people in the villa were very calm, and even had a posture of well water not breaking the river.

Fang Qingya is looking forward to it. She thinks that as long as she tells Zhou Wenyao that she has enjoyed sealing the family for so long, how can the other party not allow Feng Yue to wake up completely? As long as the other party doesn't wake up, she can live happily with Zhou Wenyao all the time

And such expectation prompted her not to look for warm trouble, and even didn't pay attention to the current situation of the two people over there. After all, she has more things worth doing now.

Feng Yue and Zhou Wenyao were waiting. Of course, their private actions were not broken.

And warm

Pushing Feng Yue again, she heard the □□ sound and wheezing sound close at hand. She almost wanted to run away.

She doesn't know what's going on? No matter what she does, where she goes, or whether she is surrounded by Feng Yue, she will always meet Zhou Wenyao and Fang Qingya who are "busy". They seem to have completely abandoned all their integrity and "moved" up and down in the whole villa, so frequently that she even met warm once, three times a day!

He squeezed the handle of Feng Yue's wheelchair and breathed deeply.

Don't be angry, don't be angry. Who makes this a small X Wen world? Isn't it normal for the men and women to want to have a few hair after they have made clear each other's thoughts? It's not like she hasn't seen them. Besides, their bodies, looks and patterns are better than those in some small movies. Just take them as daily study once a day... Shit!

The warmth of the failure of self comfort looked fiercely towards the sound source, but they didn't want to look at the past. At the moment, the fierce two suddenly came out of the shadow at the corner of the stairs.

Then, she saw that the naked man fiercely pressed the woman on the wide windowsill. Almost instantly, she heard the big vase standing in the corner squeezed by them hit the wall.

Poor vase!

Warmth sighed in his heart, and then from the bottom of his heart, he felt defeated by the two people's shameless strength.

Just as she was about to push Feng Yue away quietly, she suddenly felt a strange and strong look falling on her.

Such eyes, even if you don't look up, you know who looked at them. It's not the first time!

Almost every time she bumps into such a thing, the hero of the action film will find her, but he doesn't make a statement, but his actions become more and more

"Ah!"

Sure enough, warm heard this familiar sound again.

Even once or twice, for a long time, she has to feel whether she is used by these two people to increase love / interest!

But what I don't know is that her role is not much different from what she guessed.

Zhou Wenyao looked at the girl with a reddish face under the stairs. He didn't know why. The satisfaction that he couldn't get from indulgence again and again would reach the peak under her arrival!

He doesn't know why

Is it because she is more and more attractive? Or is it because she has no reservations about Feng Yue, gives wholeheartedly, or is it just a simple physiological impulse.

He doesn't understand, but it doesn't prevent him from being satisfied.

So almost every day, like a peeper, he watched her every move, and then appeared on her only way with Fang Qingya

On this thought, Zhou Wenyao's lips slightly aroused, but he didn't want to bump into a pair of extra deep eyes the next second.

It was full of warnings, cold, dark, and even bloodthirsty.

Just for a moment, after a moment, they all returned to peace, so fast that Zhou Wenyao even thought he had an illusion.

But instinct told him it was not an illusion. Why bother? The other party has begun to get better now.

You think well, I'll help you, but do you really think it's my opponent?

Zhou Wenyao looked at those calm eyes and asked with a smile in his heart.

If you don't gamble, if you win me, I'll give you back everything I've robbed, and even give you this life. If you lose, I want your most precious thing now. I can only live in the pain of being a waste all my life!

Dare you bet?

A trace of cruelty flashed in Zhou Wenyao's eyes.

On the other side, the unbearable warmth has already pushed Feng Yue away from here.

In the long corridor, recalling Zhou Wenyao's eyes just now, Feng Yue's mouth slightly hooked.

Just life is not enough

After the "poor vase" day, I was surprised to find that I had never heard such a sound in the villa and saw such a scene of white flowers hurting my eyes.

Fang Qingya and Zhou Wenyao seem to have recovered from animals to normal people. They don't get together

However, it was a great good thing for warmth. She just felt that the sky was bluer, the flowers were more fragrant, and even the kitten was more obedient.

Feng Yue, who felt the warmth and good mood, also bent his mouth.

Now he laughs more and more naturally in front of the warmth, and the other party is encouraged by these smiles. Every night, he sneaks into his room in the middle of the night and teaches him to speak for an hour.

The first sentence taught the word "warmth". When she taught, her face was red, and the expectation made her eyes extremely bright.

"Warm, warm, warm..."

After he said her name, the other party almost didn't jump directly to the ceiling, but somehow she remembered that it was night and it was hard to make too much noise, so she had to hold his shoulder and shake all over happily.

Feng Yue, who was infected by the other party, kept bending his mouth with her.

Almost at the same time, Fang Qingya, who stayed in her room, looked at the two people's laughter and squeezed her fist. For a long time, a trace of confusion suddenly flashed in the depths of her eyes.

Zhou Wenyao began to enlarge the red face on his computer.

I can't wait

Under such calm conditions, three months passed almost in a flash.

Fang Qingya's birthday is coming

On his birthday, it was strange that even warm received a gift, a famous brand handmade white skirt.

According to Uncle Zhou, there will be a small banquet at home in the evening. She and Feng Yue are also invited. It's best to wear formal clothes.

Hearing this, warm was almost stunned. Then she threw the skirt aside. She didn't have the habit of receiving gifts from others for no reason.

But Feng Yue made a sound when he saw her throw away, "warm, wear."

Hearing Feng Yue's words, the first thing warm did was rush to the door to see if Uncle Zhou had left. When he saw clearly that he had indeed left, he slammed the door, came to Feng Yue's side a few steps, looked up and looked worried, "Be careful. You just don't know whether uncle Zhou is gone or not. You talk. It's bad if someone hears you. I think you're healthy, Feng Yue. Even if you don't have money or anything, I think you've always been by my side..."

Said warm, then raised the other party's hand and pasted it on his face, and then showed a big smile at him.

She couldn't laugh because she saw Feng Yue blinking at her.

Almost in an instant, she remembered the code between them.

"I want to kiss you. Will you blink if you can?"

The moment I thought of it, my warm face turned red behind my ears.

"Smelly and shameless..."

Although he said shameless, he still obeyed the other party's mind, raised his body slightly, closed his eyes and kissed him.

At the moment of soft touch, a piece of scarlet rose rapidly in Feng Yue's eyes.

Yes, very much

I really want to hold her in my arms now and rub her into my own blood without leaving a trace. She will always exist in his body and will never be separated from him

For a long time, the warmth finally came back.

Almost at the same time, Feng Yue's Scarlet eyes faded and bent his mouth to look at her.

His face was calm, but only he knew the trembling at the tip of his heart.

Then he heard the warmth and looked aside at the skirt, "do you want to see me wear it? Will you wait for me?"

Feng Yue blinked.

He wouldn't allow her to touch Zhou Wenyao's things, but he picked out the skirt himself. Of course, he wanted to see it with his own eyes.

After about ten minutes, he looked at the warmth and carefully put his head out of the bathroom and winked at him.

Feng Yue also blinked at her. Then he saw her face red quickly. He gently pushed open the bathroom door and came in.

The girl with long hair and shawl, her skin all over her body is like being wrapped by the purest snow in winter. Even her Gaoding skirt seems to be lined a little dark. Her eyes are dark. She doesn't know whether her lips have just been moistened or bitten by her unconsciously. She looks particularly bright red. Her neck is slender and her collarbone is clear, which makes him feel that maybe he has chosen one less jewelry and two pairs of shoes Her legs are slender, and her pink toes are subconsciously curled up, emitting a sense of shyness, but there is an extraordinary expectation on her face, as if waiting for his praise.

Feng Yue slightly drooped his eyelashes and collected the surging emotions inside.

Because of such warmth, he really wanted to tear her clothes directly, and then

Feng Yue closed his eyes, pressed down all his impulses, raised his head and moved his lips. Before the praise was out, he suddenly heard a burst of applause behind him.

"Pop pop."

"Miss warm, this dress is as beautiful as I expected."

Hearing the speech, he looked up warm and surprised, and saw Zhou Wenyao in a suit. He didn't know when he appeared. At this time, he was leaning against the door frame and smiled disgustingly.

Seeing this, he looked at Feng Yue almost instantaneously. After making sure that the other party didn't show a trace of horse's feet, he sipped the corners of his mouth and quickly walked to his side without looking at Zhou Wenyao.

Seeing her like this, Zhou Wenyao hooked his lower lip, "well, I'll just stop by to see how you've prepared. By the way, I'll tell you..."

"The dinner is about to begin."

Gambling is about to begin