Originally, Wei Liang and Huo SuBai were leaving the hotel in the afternoon.

But it didn't work out in the end. Huo SuBai, as the bride's uncle, should help and take care of them in the hotel, and there are also invited guests in the evening. Since it's already on this point, it's not long before we have to be busy again. Instead of wasting time on the way back and forth, it's better to have a rest in the hotel.

Open the room, huosubai some tired lying on the bed, slightly cool sitting on the edge of the bed, some bored.

The snow-white back is very beautiful and charming.

Cool feel itchy, tilt his head to see him, "what are you doing?"

He just laughed and did nothing more, with one hand on his forehead.

After a while, he was breathing evenly.

Wei Liang looked at his brows and eyes milder, and his breath was no longer fierce. He reached out to touch his face and finally took back his hand. Then he got up and quietly left the room.

Wei Liang didn't know where to go, so she just strolled around the hotel. She liked the architecture of this style. It was angular and majestic.

Wei Liang felt that his mood had changed many times in this half day.

Perhaps from the beginning of the helpless, and then to her as if she was moved by the attention of thousands of people, and now helpless.

What is helpless?

People, maybe this is what they are like. They get a little bit and want more.

There are many corridors in the hotel, which are very spacious and covered with expensive carpets.

Today, Qiao Ming got married. All the staff of the hotel served Qiao Ming alone, so there were not many people except for the wedding banquet.

In the middle of the day, the banquet broke up. In such hot weather, she walked and had a rest. The hotel was very quiet. She saw that there were no four people. She took off her high-heeled shoes and wandered around carelessly.

Behind him, the tall and incomparable figure followed silently, his eyes focused on following the cool, and closed her loneliness in the bottom of his eyes.

That year, he had been used to following her silently, sometimes driving, sometimes walking, a cool habit, she did not like to turn back.

He is not a dull person. He can detect the subtle psychological changes of people around him, not to mention his wife.

After he met Bo Yao, he knew that she was behind him. At a distance, he could feel her eyes on him and finally left.

Then, she was absent-minded to follow him, with an impeccable smile, looking at him and greeting others.

He had a lot to say to her.

He wanted to explain to her why he couldn't control his emotions.

That year, he was the same age as her. After several losses, he began to slow down his temperament and became more wary of people, especially the thin family.

So the servant or other people sent things, he never eat.

But to Tong Yu, she is his girlfriend. She is the one who wants to spend his life with him in the future.

That night, put in his bed, he drank, the whole person a little sleepy, only then knew that there was sleeping potion in it.

Bo Yao climbed into the window, holding a bottle of insecticide found in the storage room.

Bo Yao sat on his body, pinched his chin and poured it into his mouth. It was the first time that he tasted that. He was like meat on a chopping board.

His vision is hazy and he can't see people clearly. He looks at the crooked head and looks at Tong Yu. He covers his mouth in horror and shrinks by the door. He is no longer the girl who kisses him gently on tiptoe in the rainy afternoon in England. It's strange and terrible

In any case, he couldn't talk about the obscure past and the relationship between him and Tong Yu.

He did not dare, he did not dare to spread his bloody self in front of the cold.

In countless times struggling to give up her, or to get close to the choice, he finally firmly grasped her.

He didn't want to let him disappear into his life so early.

He wants to live with her for a long time, with their children, maybe grandchildren or something

But now he has no chips but his own wishful thinking.

Cool heart always floating, not in his body.

So he didn't dare to say it, so he kept it secret.

Huo SuBai sighed and frowned deeply. It turned out that Huo SuBai had something to fear. He was afraid that he would leave completely.

Cool sitting on the sofa on both sides of the wide corridor.

She was holding her face in a trance, not knowing what she was thinking.

Such a cool, let him heartache.

His original intention of marrying her was to protect her innocence and smile, so that she felt that no matter what happened, he would be by her side.

But now, she is only a 22-year-old girl, she has to force herself to become mature to face his life.

Cool a little sleepy, lying on the armrest of the sofa, slightly low head, do not want to mess up their hair.Huo SuBai looked at her for too long and knew that she was really completely asleep. She came to his side and squatted gently in front of her. Her red lips slightly open, his lips together, a large and a small lips together.

It's a lot of twists and turns.

Slightly cool, some want to wake up, but some do not want to wake up, afraid to wake up such a gentle kiss no longer.

The body has fallen into the man's arms, she unconsciously around his neck, head up, open lips, welcome him.

Not far away, there is a pair of eyes looking at them, eyes mixed emotions.

……

Cool dream.

She dreamt of herself, in the darkness and heat.

She seemed to be naked and sweaty.

Next to the other body is also, sweat, dense hot wrapped her.

Her body was happy and painful.

There was a gasp, like a man's, in her ear, and her own disorderly breathing.

"Ah Yu Well Ah Yu... " Cochlear constantly infused with such words, she blushed and heartbeat, but also constantly in resistance.

Ah Yu?

Who is Ayu?

She?

Her name is not Yu, her name is Fu Weiliang. She shakes her head, "no My name is not... " Without saying anything sharp, the hot kisses rolled everything away.

"Ah Yu is good, let me hurt you, good pain you..."

She covered her forehead and wore a man's shirt, which was the smell of huosubai.

Looking up, in the hotel suite, her green skirt is hanging in the closet.

Cool out of bed, the room is only her own, to the bathroom, looking at herself in the mirror.

Fu'er, she didn't dream. She dreamed about the night before.

Ayu, Ayu With such a familiar name, his fingers trembled, he washed the sweat from his face with cold water, closed his eyes, and his ears seemed to be hot. The man used an emotional voice on the bed, possessed her and regarded her as a woman named Ayu.

Ah Yu, in the men's room today, the happy voices of men and women. The man who had a night with her that night was Bo Yao?

That has a pair of evil four black eyes of the man, cool began to fear.

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