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The wind and rain came in a hurry.

All the enthusiasm and impulsiveness that Han Dong had accumulated completely exploded in this chaotic night.

The voice grew smaller and higher, and the figures were tossed and turned.

If you completely fall into a fairyland, it is like a rain when it is hot.

Until everything is quiet, harmonious and silent, and they sleep with their necks crossed.

The first rays of sunlight in the morning shine in, lighting up the room through tiny curtain gaps.

Shen Bingyun woke up first, his face flushed, staring at the man who was still asleep, his eyes flashing with countless emotions, until he couldn't take his eyes off.

Only moved slightly, and Han Dong also opened his eyes.

Shen Bingyun lowered his gaze and said in a glutinous voice, "Wake up." ”

His hair was falling like a cloud, and Han Dong was holding a ball of warm water in his arms, which was so soft that it was hard to let go.

Han Dong rubbed her mirror-like back, remembering the soft snort when he first entangled with her.

He was not a man who was too experienced, but his intuition told him that Shen Bingyun might be the first time to ......

How is that possible?

A princess sitting on the stage, a woman with no less experience in love, this is a bit too ridiculous to talk about.

But he had to believe that under the thin quilt, he clearly saw a hint of dazzling red. This somewhat burdened his heart, and he didn't know how to face it.

It's like a one-night stand, but it's not simple.

Shen Bingyun seemed to understand him: "Brother Dong, it's okay for me. ”

In terms of age, she is actually two years older than Han Dong, and Brother Dong doesn't know how to call Han Dong. But being called so by her is very comfortable.

I was too lazy to think about what I didn't have, and the exuberant energy of the morning was carried away by the wonderful touch in my hand.

He rolled over and held her under him, his eyes hard to take his eyes off the woman for a moment.

Shen Bingyun was nervous and then soothed, and kissed him like a dragonfly.

Han Dong lowered his body and spread down his neck......

Another irreversible impulse.

He is not a person who likes to delay work due to personal matters, but today, he is too lazy to move his mobile phone.

Women, especially Shen Bingyun.

It's like a bouquet of poppies that shimmer with a demonic luster, knowing that they can't be sinked, but they can't extricate themselves.

If it weren't for the fact that women were tired and tired, he was afraid that he would go on an endless expedition.

It was no different from the first time, everything was so indulgent, mysterious, and new.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Han Dong went down to buy some breakfast, and then Shen Bingyun got up slowly to share.

In the private space, after taking a bath, she is still only wearing pajamas, but her eyes are like a layer of luster, translucent and bright.

Han Dong's clothes were not completely dry, and he was only wearing a pair of boxers.

"Brother Dong, are you on your back?"

She had noticed early on that the man was sturdy and physically abnormal, with dense tattoos and the descript destruction of the new scars. The entire back is mottled and hideous.

Han Dong handed her the undrunk glass of milk in front of her: "I used to be a gangster, and my tattoos were used to scare people. The scars are all from fights. ”

Shen Bingyun slapped him lightly: "Tease me." ”

However, her focus was immediately on this issue, and her hand tentatively put it up, feeling the unique roughness between her hands: "I would have known that your injuries had not healed, and I would definitely not let you continue to mess around in the morning." ”

"It's out of the way, I'll try again if I don't believe it. ”

Shen Bingyun rarely had a bit of a domineering and unreasonable momentum: "Don't." ”

After laughing and teasing breakfast, Han Dong did not leave immediately, but accompanied her on the sofa to watch TV, and by the way, chatted about some topics that the two had never touched before.

Shen Bingyun was lazy and relaxed, lying on the sofa, using Han Dong's legs as pillows, closing his eyes and saying, "Brother Dong, your relationship with your wife shouldn't be good, right?"

Han Dong said very ordinarily: "Yes, there is basically no common topic. ”

"Then why get married?"

"Looks like it's time for me to ask you. ”

Shen Bingyun twisted his head and turned his body sideways: "Brother Dong, you are a man, can you not be more serious with women." ”

Han Dong was shocked that her pillow was not the position, and surrendered: "Okay, you continue to ask." ”

Shen Bingyun's eyes moved, and he naughtily hooked the man's boxer with his hand: "You should be honest first, the pillow is uncomfortable." ”

Han Dong thought to himself, how can this be honest?

Holding her head without a trace, he moved down: "The reason why I got married is because I like her." I'll tell you the truth, I've had a crush on her for a long time, and I once thought it was my great luck to be able to enter the marriage hall with her...... As for whether to be a door-to-door son-in-law or not, my dad doesn't care, I don't care. ”

Shen Bingyun was disappointed: "Then now, do you still like her?"

"This thing can't be explained, how can you say that it will be released, it will take time. ”

"Then I'll wait for the day when I will be your girlfriend in the open. ”

"Can we do this so quickly?"

"Love that doesn't aim to get married is a hooligan, Brother Dong, you don't want to be a hooligan, right? ”

Han Dong slipped his hand into her neckline: "If a man is not a hooligan, is he still a man?"

Shen Bingyun hurriedly slapped him away: "I can't do it......" said, and softened his voice again: "Brother Dong, there will be time in the future, there is a truce today, and I still want to go shopping in the afternoon." ”

She did feel uncomfortable right now. Of course, I also think about the scars on his back that seem to have not fully healed.

By noon, Han Dong's clothes were all dry.

After he changed into it, Shen Bingyun also thoughtfully changed into a more casual long white T and denim shorts considering what he was wearing.

Going out, the two went to a nearby mall first.

Somehow, whether it was shopping or eating, Shen Bingyun was all preemptively paying, for fear that Han Dong would pay out of his pocket.

Han Dong was awkward at first, but slowly thought that Shen Bingyun's personality was like this.

What's more, he forgot his wallet in the studio, and there is no possibility of paying for it. I can only remember it in my heart and talk about it next time.

There was not much estrangement, but with the relationship last night, Shen Bingyun was more open than Han Dong. The intimacy between words, the natural consultation when buying something, and the unscrupulous bargaining for a discount at the counter.

She has a penchant for shoes and bags, and she will go in many famous brand stores when she passes by. I don't care too much about dressing, and the price is mostly about a few hundred yuan.

However, Shen Bingyun's figure and temperament are destined to be the kind of clothes hanger she was born with, and any cheap clothes on her are like several grades higher.

In about two hours, Han Dong had a large bag full of things in his hand.

Seeing that she was in good spirits, he said hello, walked to a secluded place and turned on his mobile phone, which had been turned off for almost ten hours.

Among them, Xia Mingming made the most calls, and the other was Zheng Wenzhuo and Xia Meng.

Zheng Wenzhuo must have asked him why he didn't come to work, and he immediately went back and asked for a day off. He didn't respond to Xia Meng's phone call with Xia Mingming.

I don't think there's any need to explain, Xia Meng never treats him as a husband, he gets along like a stranger.

How long can such a marriage last, he didn't even think about it again.

existed in name only, because he thought that he and Xia Meng were still husband and wife, nothing more.