Zhao Fuguo was stunned, he never thought that such a scene would come, looking at the lips that were getting closer, he didn't think about it, his clenched fist hit him directly, and Liu Yu, who was hit, snorted, and his body slipped on the sofa with a soft body.

The originally bewitching phoenix eyes were tightly focused together at this time, with a heavy cold light in the sharpness, Zhao Fuguo's bewitching face had never been so heavy, no wonder ---- no wonder Liu Yu had lingered among the flowers over the years, and no woman had stayed by his side twice.

If he hadn't drunk too much wine today, he wouldn't have known that his old friend loved a man, and that man was still his own???? for a while, Zhao Fuguo was confused, and the old friend who had been with him for more than 20 years would be broken up because of such a discovery?

When he hesitated and pondered, where did he remember to stop Leng Junhao, and even forgot to think about it, he only felt that his brain was in chaos, how could things become like this?

If he didn't know, he didn't find it, but now that he has found out, what the hell is he going to do?

But Zhao Fuguo is smart, suppressing the surging emotions, looking down at the dead friend who was knocked unconscious by himself and frowning, maybe he can pretend that he doesn't know what to do, this is the best solution.

At this moment, Liu Yu, who had been knocked unconscious, muttered, Zhao Fuguo and Ben didn't expect that the dead friend would wake up at this time, so they were busy for no reason, and they couldn't help but take a cold breath.

***

After Leng Junhao touched the room indiscriminately, he locked the door again, looked at the bed in a haze, and fell directly up, Ye Zitong was originally petite, if he didn't look closely, he couldn't see that there was still a person lying under the quilt.

So after Leng Junhao's body fell, he directly pressed on Ye Zitong.

Ye Zitong slept in a daze, was awakened by something that suddenly pressed up, and was about to scream in shock, and after seeing clearly that the person on his body was Leng Junhao in the next second, he swallowed the scream back.

Leng Junhao, who was full of alcohol, breathed steadily, and even had a little snoring, and his face, which was opposite to Ye Zitong's face, was only a few fingers away, and she could easily feel the heat he was panting.

Ye Zitong's tense body slowly softened, and it was certain that Leng Junhao had drunk too much and went to the wrong place, now as long as he could remove him from his body without feeling it, and then slip away by himself.

After moving a few times, Ye Zitong began to be disappointed, obviously Leng Junhao was very heavy, with such a posture, she and Ben couldn't move him, if she pushed him off his body with brute force, he might wake up this demon.

Just when Ye Zitong had nothing to lose, Leng Junhao on his body moved, narrowing the distance between the two people again, Ye Zitong didn't dare to move, as long as her lips moved slightly, she could touch his lips, and suddenly stared at this sexy lip, Ye Zitong's face suddenly turned red, it was this lip, always a wild kiss, not wanting to let herself think of those scenes, she subconsciously tilted her head, but brushed with the cool lips without warning.

The heart can't bear this kind of load, and she can't figure out her emotions, obviously she hates this man, and hates him for forcing her to be the first time, but why is she so numb and crispy when she rubs her lips just now?

Pushing away the weight on her body hard, seeing that she was turned over to the bed with a weighted body, and fell from the bed to the ground with a heavy sound, Ye Zitong exclaimed, God, how did she forget to be too close to the bed, and she used so much strength, even if she drank a lot, she had to be woken up if she didn't want to.

"Damn" Leng Junhao rubbed his stinging head, sat up from the ground, and couldn't help but curse, "What's going on?"

Sure enough, listening to the familiar voice, Ye Zitong's first thought was to escape, and escaped from the bed with his dream skirt, not wanting to collide with Leng Junhao who wanted to stand up again, and the two fell down at the same time.

The chill in Leng Junhao's eyes suddenly gathered together, shining in the dark, and shot straight at the person on his body, when he saw the little face wrinkled by the pain, his cold eyes slowly narrowed into a slit, and the next second he pounced domineeringly with punishment.

With an instant change, Ye Zitong changed from above to being pressed below, her eyes widened, her face was flustered and uneasy, and she didn't give her a chance to escape, and the domineering kiss was pressed down.

didn't have time to scream, didn't have time to dodge, Ye Zitong's lips were blocked, the kiss came too quickly, and it was too wild, and finally almost made her faint without enough oxygen.

Leng Junhao was hazy drunk, his cold eyes stared at the little face under him for a second, damn woman, challenge his limits again and again, he must let her understand what kind of punishment he will get if he challenges him.

"What are you going to do?" The body was thrown on the bed, and before Ye Zitong could dodge, Leng Junhao pressed directly up.

"Leng Junhao, what the hell are you going to do? Let go of me, stop"

"Fuck off, let me go. ”

Ye Zitong is going crazy, does this man want to be tough again? Who does he think he is? The more he thinks about it, the more annoyed he becomes, he can't struggle, as long as he opens his mouth and touches it, he bites down hard, and the faint smell of blood comes, and he refuses to let go.

She's had enough, just because of him, she's like a thief, he's a demon, why did he end up making himself want to be under him?

Whatever, what if her friend knew everything? She didn't want to endure it anymore, she really had enough.

"How does it taste?" Leng Junhao raised his head, his fingers slid to the blood stains on the corner of Ye Zitong's mouth, with an evil smile on his face, and in the depths of his cold eyes, he was furious before the mountain rain was about to come.

"Take your hand away and get down from me, Leng Junhao, whether Lilixiang believes me or not, I don't want to endure this matter, what else do you want to threaten me with?" Ye Zitong roared, and opened the hand that was placed on his lips with hatred.

"Unless one day I'm tired of it, you don't have the right to say no, don't you understand it yet?" Leng Junhao sneered, since everything has already begun, she has no right to say no.

"Who do you think you are? Is it great to be rich? I'm going to leave and go to a place where I can't see you, a demon, and I don't want to see you. Ye Zitong felt very aggrieved, and her eyes turned red, why was her life so bitter? Why did this demon just refuse to let her go?

"Hide? Is your hiding hiding in my friend's arms? I remember that this is Fu Guo's home, and you ------- not be the mistress in Ah Yu's mouth, right?" Leng Junhao's mind slowly cleared, thinking that she would rather throw herself into the arms of her friend than have anything to do with herself, her heart was blazing.

"Hmph, a man like you, who has a bit of stinky money and tramples on other people's self-esteem at will, is full of just dirty thoughts" was slandered, and the tears in his eyes couldn't be controlled, and the embankment flowed down.

Looking at these tears, Leng Junhao actually felt a little dazzling, with a little impatience in his tone, "Have you been said to be a sore spot? That's why you use tears to explain your innocence?"

"Shameless" Ye Zitong knew that he was crazy, otherwise how could he argue with a devil.

Leng Junhao was scolded like this by her for the little pity he had just now, and went back to sleep, his thin lips mocking, "It must be that Fu Guo can't satisfy you, otherwise why would you climb into my bed again?"

"You bastard, you're not human" I really couldn't think of any kind of scolding, Ye Zitong trembled with anger.

"You're comfortable under the bastard, I remember your low panting voice very clearly" Leng Junhao had already lost his mind by her scolding, biting her earlobe with a mocking face.

"You die, get out, I don't want to see you" Ye Zitong hammered the man on her body in shame, but unfortunately her weak fist hit Leng Junhao, like a dragonfly dotting water, it didn't have any effect.

With a desire for punishment and conquest, Leng Junhao lowered his head and asked for his needs, ignoring Ben's tear-soaked face and the heartbreak in his eyes.