Chapter 135

Lu Zhengbei strode to her side and gazed deeply at the woman on the sofa. Her face was tinged with morbid flush, and her hands were holding the collar of her dress to get rid of its shackles.

She felt that the heat was swimming in her body, and the fire in her body seemed to burn her clean.

"Hot I'm so hot... " The woman closed her eyes tightly and said the words with unclear thinking, and she was in a trance.

The man just wanted to take her to leave, unexpectedly, she suddenly opened her eyes, seemed to be conscious of some, whispered: "you are here."

At this moment, Tang Mengyu's behavior seems to have been beyond the control of the brain, and every cell of the body seems to be shouting, trying to get rid of all constraints as soon as possible.

In fact, the suffering of a man is no less than that of her. He is stirred up by her. His eyes deepen and his throat shrinks again and again. It seems that there is a fire swimming around his body, as if to burn him into ashes.

"Hold on a little longer!" Lu Zhengbei's drinking is not only to remind women, but also to warn themselves.

The next second, he would hold her up, straight legs alternately open, to the outside of the private room.

As he approached the stairway, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in the corridor ahead.

In front of him, Lu Zhengqing is leaning his head and saying something to a middle-aged man next to him. Behind them are several men in suits and leather shoes.

After seeing him, Lu Zheng turned quickly and quickly, holding her and turning into a private room nearby.

He put the unconscious woman flat on the sofa, unscrewed a bottle of pure water and poured it into his throat, trying to suppress the fire in his body.

The sound of the man drinking water attracted her attention. She squinted her eyes slightly and immediately stuck to the man. She hugged his narrow waist, buried her head in his chest, and made a groan in her mouth.

In the face of her provocative move, Lu Zhengbei felt his whole body tight. His burning feelings seemed to pour out like crazy, and became clear at a glance in the more and more rapid breathing.

At this time,

his reason was on the verge of collapse, swallowing and pressing her little hand to stop her further action. Then, raise her hand and hook her chin so she can look directly at herself.

"Tang Mengyu, do you know who I am?" The man's words seem to come from the depth of the throat, with a low breath of emotion.

The woman tried to open her eyes, stroked Lu Zhengbei's handsome and charming face and gazed deeply for a moment.

"I recognize You are You are my husband. " She said intermittently, her voice mixed with strands of hoarseness, and there were two unnatural red clouds on her face.

Lu Zhengbei did not dare to respond to her, for fear that he would not be able to control himself. He forcefully removed his lips and rebuked him, "look carefully, who am I?"

The woman looked at him vaguely with her eyes. The man's resolute facial contour, high nose, slightly frowned eyebrows and gently hooked sexy lips are what kind of person Lu Zhengnan can be?!

"Due south I It's hard... "

She murmured in a low voice. Her brain was controlled by drugs. Her speech and behavior were all controlled by instinct. Her hidden emotions began to burst out like a flood.

"Nonsense! Can your husband see and leave? " The man suddenly raised his voice and drank off her nonsense.

Hearing this, her brain suddenly seemed to have been thrown a basin of cold water like, instantly sober up.

Yeah! How can Zhengnan appear healthy in front of her? This person is Lu Zhengbei.

What is she doing? Is it in the initiative to hook. Lead that scum?

There's only one thought in my mind: I need a cold bath to lower the fire!

So, she put down her hands attached to the man, began to look around, and her eyes finally fell on the opened pure water bottle.

There's water there!

The man kept staring at her without blinking, and followed her eyes to see the water bottle on the table, thinking that she was going to drink water to quench her thirst. As a result, she picked up the water bottle and raised it over her head, pouring the top of the bottle down on her head.

For a moment, pure water dripped down her hair, moistened her white face, then fell into the neck, and then flowed down the neckline to her upper body. The cool drops of water made her feel cold, and her body could not help shaking.

However, the feeling of dryness and heat did not disappear, but became more and more intense.

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