He quickly kissed her on the cheek and whispered, "I won't sleep until I come back at night." She didn't punch him, and he left smiling.

Watching his handsome back gradually disappear, Mu Zhihan felt that she was the happiest woman in the world.

"Miss, your boyfriend is so nice to you. The salesman was holding a silk nightdress in his hand, and looked out of the door with Mu Zhihan's reluctant gaze.

Mu Zhihan turned around suddenly, smiled shyly and said, "Yes." ”

Seeing that the nightdress in the hands of the salesman is delicate, the white silk fabric is a small rose embroidered by hand, and the budding red is delicate on the snow-white silk.

The salesman was a very experienced woman, and said with a smile: "Miss, this is the only one left, the customer just now wanted to buy it, but she was too fat, and a slender figure like you was just right." ”

She chuckled and joked, "It's very stylish." ”

Thinking of Pei Junhao's words that she was not allowed to sleep if she didn't come back, she couldn't help jumping in her heart, looked at it carefully, and said with a smile: "Let's wrap it together." ”

"Pei Shao, Li Zhiming has escaped from prison. Chen Qiang lit the cigarette in Pei Junhao's hand.

"How could he escape from prison? Could it be that Brother Hai's people still help him?" Li Zhiming is the person of Haizi who calls for wind and rain in the underworld, and Pei Junhao also knows it, so he will let him go in the first place, if it weren't for him not giving up and hurting Pei Junhao, this matter would have ended here.

"No, he swallowed a nail and was taken to the hospital, and the kid pretended to be unconscious, smashed the window and climbed down the sewer pipe on the sixth floor to escape. ”

"Outlaw!" he suddenly realized the potential danger as he said those four words.

Yes, a person like Li Zhiming, what he is burdened with must be more than just the crime of forcing Liang to become a prostitute, he is Haizi's person, if he knows Haizi's inside story, then, as long as there are two possibilities, protect him, or get rid of him.

At this time, he is like a lost dog, and he doesn't know what kind of dangerous things he will do.

"Pei Shao, I'll let them stay with you these times. Chen Qiang is also aware of the seriousness of the matter.

"I don't care, you have stepped up to protect my family, especially Zhihan and Dudu. Pei Junhao took a deep puff of cigarette and called Mu Zhihan with his mobile phone.

"I'm home. Mu Zhihan's sweet voice came from the mobile phone, Pei Junhao breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly: "Where to go tell me, don't run around." ”

Mu Zhihan didn't know about Li Zhiming's escape from prison, and teased: "I'm afraid that I won't be able to escape, if you don't come back early, I'll go out alone, go to bars, nightclubs, and play everywhere." ”

"You dare! I won't eat you when I go back. Pei Junhao said with a smile.

Mu Zhihan coquettishly said: "Then you come back early, you are busy every day, and you will become a workaholic." ”

"Got it, remember, don't run around. Pei Junhao was worried in the end, and repeatedly advised.

Mu Zhihan hung up the phone, hugged her legs with her hands, sat on the sofa and laughed aftertastefully, Eat me?

Pei Junhao came back very late, and when he came back, Mu Zhihan had already coaxed Dudu to sleep, changed into the new nightdress he bought today, and waited for Pei Junhao in the study.

On a whim, she deliberately turned off the light in the study, imagining what kind of passion Pei Junhao would be when she came in and turned on the light to see her sexy and bright?

She knew that he had always been strong-blooded, and an intimate gesture or a charming expression could set off a lust in his heart......

She smiled softly in the dark, full of anticipation.

The door was gently pushed open, and she lay on the sofa sideways, saying that it was a sofa, but it was actually as soft and comfortable as a bed, which she was afraid that he would fall asleep on the chair in the study because he was too tired from work, so she specially ordered it for him.

She smelled his peculiar scent, and the peculiar smell of perfume, which she had bought for him, one of his favorite unique Parisian perfumes.

He didn't turn on the light as she thought, but lay down in the dark, took a cigarette from the delicate cigarette case on the table, lit it, and took a deep breath, the red cigarette holder like a drop of bright red blood, which seemed to drip from between his slender fingers.

In the darkness, through the light of the fire he sucked, Mu Zhihan saw that his expression was cold and handsome, and his outline was clear, and there was a fatal temptation.

He used to look like this, but now that they are together, he is not as cold and handsome as before, but softer than before.

Mu Zhihan only found out at this time that his cold and handsome lines have always been the most tempting scenery in her heart, so she was so deeply infatuated with him at that time.

Her somewhat rapid breathing seemed to catch his attention, and he looked up at the sofa, which he must have known was her, gently extinguished the cigarette, and walked towards the sofa.

"Little goblin, I said there was a commotion in this house, it turned out to be my fox fairy wife. He smiled and hugged her thin waist, and his hand restlessly pushed into the fullness of her chest.

"Huh. He sighed softly, "Changed your nightdress?"

The room has not yet reached the point where he can't see his five fingers, in the haze, under a layer of white light silk is a looming plumpness, he lowered his head and bit lightly on the light yarn, the other hand has long been unbearable, and his eyes seem to have a fire bursting out in the haze.

"Zhihan, little goblin, you always make me horny. He kissed her lips lightly, her eyes shining like stars in the night, and his eyes were full of her warm smile.

"You're so fragrant. He sniffed lightly on her chest, perhaps because he had something on his mind when he came in just now, but he didn't even care.

It turned out that she sprinkled a faint perfume on her new dressing gown, this fragrance was long-lasting but not strong, and it was faintly wafting in the air, which was refreshing.

It seems that this girl came prepared, he understood it, and he was not in a hurry, but slowly created a romantic atmosphere.

The heating has already been turned on by Mu Zhihan to a great extent, he took off his clothes and pants and got into her arms, pulled her nightdress and put it on his body, the two were skin-to-skin, only felt hot all over his body, not cold at all, he felt her softness, she felt his strength, yin and yang attracted, and each other breathed rapidly.

"Zhihan, you are so beautiful, as beautiful as a fairy. He admired.

"You're bad! She likes nothing more than to lean against his chest and coquettishly, caressing the strong skin on his back, feeling his strong masculinity.

He gently stroked her hair, held her face, looked at her starry eyes affectionately, and said softly: "What is scolding, I am praising you, little girl, you are my goblin, my goblin." ”

The two hugged and frolicked, glowing with deep love.

Pei Junhao was so passionate after all that he couldn't help but hug her soft body sideways and move gently...... Passion instantly burned the bodies of the two......

"Junhao, Junhao. She groaned and whispered his name.

"Well, Zhihan, my sister Ziwei. He always called the two names together, immersed in the ecstasy that she was both his beloved Zhihan and his dearest sister Ziwei.

He suddenly thought, didn't she hold a new nightdress, and he was so anxious that he didn't turn on the light to take a look, so he leaned on the wall with one hand and turned on the wall lamp.

Under the dim wall lamp, Mu Zhihan's face was delicate and red, as bright as a fresh peach in March, and her red lips were like blood, slightly open, panting, she was so beautiful, thrilling beauty.

Suddenly, there was a look of horror in his eyes, his body went limp, and as soon as the hand holding her loosened, his body slipped away from the sofa and collapsed beside the sofa.

"Where did this come from? where did it come from?" he roared, and suddenly took off his nightgown from her like crazy, and tore it with his hands desperately, and when he couldn't tear it, he bit it with his teeth, wishing it to pieces.

Mu Zhihan was stunned, hugged her body and flinched, and asked, "Jun Hao, what's wrong?"

"Don't wear it! Don't wear it! Who made you wear it?" he roared, with green tendons on his forehead, and his face was terrifying and hideous, as if he had seen a devil, and he tore it with all his strength, tearing it into rags, and he threw the rags on the ground, took a lighter and lit them, and a wisp of black smoke suddenly rose from the room.

Mu Zhihan squatted in the corner of the sofa with his chest crossed, looking at Pei Junhao, who was suddenly judged to be like two people, and trembled, what was wrong with him?

He exhaled a rough breath in his mouth, his eyes fixed on the splintered nightgown, burning in the black smoke, and slowly closed his eyes.

The figure like a flower, fluttering with blood-like roses, flashed past him, with despair on his poignant face, with shame, like a moth, fluttering from the eighteenth floor, pounced on the flames, "bang" with a loud bang, blood splattered on the street!

He crouched down and wept bitterly over the fading rags.

"Junhao, Junhao. Courageously wrapped herself in a blanket, she stepped barefoot on the ground, lifted his head between her legs, and carried him into her arms.

"Jun Hao, what's wrong?what's going on?" she picked him up and sat on the sofa, covered them with a blanket, and asked softly, "What did I do wrong?"

Pei Junhao closed his eyes and shook his head, the panic was still written on his face, she leaned on him, only to find that in the warm room, he was trembling all over, and his body was as cold as no temperature.

She wrapped him tightly in a blanket and stuck her body to his body, so that he slowly warmed up, Pei Junhao seemed to be extremely tired, and he kept silently closing his eyes and not speaking, leaning on her, as if he was extremely weak and tired.

Like a gentle mother, she hugged her child who had been hurt by grievances, hugged him tightly, and watched him lie down slowly under her comfort with a painful expression.

I thought it would be a warm romantic night, but let him be so frightened, she was puzzled, a piece of clothing made him lose his temper like this, why?