At night, the temperature of Yanjing West Mountain is at least 10 degrees lower than that of the day, and the autumn wind blows the bamboo forest to dance for a while, breaking the bright moonlight into white shadows.

In this secluded villa area in the western suburbs, each villa is far from each other, and not all villas are occupied, so at night, it is particularly quiet, and it also makes the few lighted villas more conspicuous.

A titanium silver Mercedes-Benz SLK roadster was parked at the door of one of the lighted villas, and although the upper and lower floors of the villa were lit up, the first floor was empty, except for an orange silk scarf thrown at the staircase leading to the second floor.

This silk scarf is made of high-grade mulberry silk, the silk scarf is painted with intricate and delicate Persian patterns, and the four corners of the silk scarf are embroidered with a delicate and elegant letter "H" with gold thread, which is glowing with a faint and moist brilliance, and there seems to be a unique fragrance of women on it.

Going up the solid wood staircase, on the landing floor at the corner of the staircase, you can see a well-cut and well-textured little black dress, which looks very expensive and casually thrown on the ground, showing how eager the person who took it off was.

Further up, on the handrail of the staircase on the second floor, a pure black silk bra sits in the direction of the largest master bedroom on the second floor.

It's just that as soon as he stepped into the door, he was blocked by a mass of men's shirts and pants that were hurriedly taken off, and a little further, on the light-colored solid wood floor, two black one-strap high-heeled sandals with 5 cm stiletto heels lay very casually, and as long as you raised your eyes slightly, you could see the hostess with the black one-strap high-heeled sandals.

The white sheets had been twisted and twisted by the folds, but the two slender legs that were lifted in the air flew diagonally like the white and flawless wings of a white swan, and met in the middle like an English letter V.

The soft and slender arches of the crescent moon collided tightly at the intersection in the middle, and the ten petal-like jade toes bent inward, trembling slightly as if they could not withstand some kind of impact.

The tranquil moonlight shone in through the shadows of the trees outside the window, casting fragments of light on the object above the white sheets, which were like strings of money all over the white swan's body, making the slender body that had no smoke and fire breath full of vitality as if it had come to life.

It seems to be incarnated as a white swan, flying in the vast blue sky with the wind, flying leisurely in the clouds, but a black giant eagle attacked from behind, catching the swan with lightning speed, firmly holding the white swan under his claws, and holding the white swan to continue to swim in the sky.

Although the power of the black eagle is strong and firm, the white swan flies under his wings unaffected, the black eagle throws her high for a while, and then throws her down, the white swan does not know where he is, but only knows how to dance in various postures with the direction of this power.

The chirping of white swans and black eagles resounded in the night sky of Xishan Villa.

When Ren Pingsheng woke up, the morning sun was already shining on his face, he tried to raise his arm to block the dazzling sun, but found that his arm was sore, of course, it was not because of the sequelae of driving a sports car yesterday, the real reason was in the big bed he was in.

Recalling the glamorous bed incident last night, Ren Pingsheng couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

It's not just that they've been crazy enough to try multiple experiences last night, it's not just that they're so well in body and soul, it's not just that they've all gotten more satisfaction and pleasure from each other.

What makes Ren Pingsheng even more unforgettable is that the object of this bed incident is Gao Yuanyuan.

Whether in her past life or in this life, Gao Yuanyuan is an unattainable symbol in Ren Pingsheng's eyes, she is like the final championship trophy of a triathlon, a prize that belongs to the winner who beats all competitors and can only get when he is crowned on the podium.

But Ren Pingsheng has done it now, he not only got on the podium, but also opened the prize with his own hands and experienced the prize.

Just as he had imagined before, the body that had been wrapped in a cold shell was just as stunning as her appearance, recalling the ultimate experience when he was in love with her, and the expression of the usually cold and arrogant jade face trembling when he reached the peak, the feeling of letting the god-level beauties sought after by thousands of people sing and sing under him, even if he made hundreds of millions, he couldn't get it.

It's just that Ren Pingsheng stretched out his hand but touched the air, and did not touch the soft carcass of last night, the big bed that had experienced a night of fierce fighting was empty, the twisted white sheets had been stained with traces, and there was still a strong fragrance on her body on the pillow, but the hostess of these aromas was not on the bed.

Could it be that Gao Yuanyuan slipped away in advance like last time?

Ren Pingsheng felt an inexplicable melancholy in his heart, just like a diver who fell into the water without completing the prescribed movements, and Gao Yuanyuan's early departure made him a little disappointed.

Ren Pingsheng reluctantly got up from the bed, dragged a somewhat heavy body and walked downstairs, the clothes indoors, outdoors, and on the stairs had been cleaned up, and the sound of the drum turning came from the laundry room, if it weren't for the traces left on his body, he would really think that last night was a spring dream.

"W-"

The sound of hot oil heating in the pan came to his ears, and the unique aroma of eggs fried in hot oil came from his nose, and Ren Pingsheng followed the sound to the direction of the kitchen.

The golden sunlight slanted on the tall and slender back, wearing only a white shirt of Ren Pingsheng, the sunlight reflected the white shirt almost transparently, and you could clearly see the graceful curves inside.

Because she is about the same height as a man, but her legs are much longer than that of a man of the same height, the white shirt looks a little short on her body, and the curve of her hips is faintly visible, and her two long legs as slender as white lotus roots are naked in the air, and her bare feet are stepping on antique tiles.

She tied her long black hair in a ponytail at the back of her head, and there was nothing but the man's white shirt, but the beauty of this simple dress was better than any fancy dress.

Hearing the footsteps coming from behind, Gao Yuanyuan turned around lightly, the goose egg face was bright red, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were full of spring that could not be dissolved, like a budding peony suddenly bloomed in pink and jade, and the flow was gorgeous, and it was even more beautiful than usual.

Gao Yuanyuan gently waved the spatula in her hand, her apricot eyes were full of color, and she said playfully:

"Wait, the eggs aren't fully cooked yet. ”

Seeing Gao Yuanyuan's figure, Ren Pingsheng felt that the world was completely under his control, and he no longer had any regrets.

He approached the fragrant and delicate body from behind, wrapped his hands around the slender waist through his white shirt, put his face under her white swan-like slender neck, sniffed the unique rich fragrance of Gao Yuanyuan's body, and whispered in her ear in the most gentle voice:

"It's okay, now I just want to eat you. ”