Ren Pingsheng was thinking about things in his heart, An Qi was in a very happy mood, Lin Lisong was not happy and worry-free, the three of them were different from each other, but they reached a consensus on the matter of drinking, pushing the cup and changing the lamp, you come and I do it, boxes of beer were sent in, and boxes were wiped out by boxes, and when they left this small shop, they were each seven points drunk.

But their interest did not subside, Ren Pingsheng found a KTV again, and the three of them sang together.

said that they sang together, and most of the time Ren Pingsheng and An Qi were singing. Lin Lisong's alcohol consumption has not been very good, and the amount he drank today is more than double his usual amount, so after arriving at KTV, he wilted after singing one or two good songs that he thought he was good at, and lay half-asleep on the sofa for a long time, then got up and said that he wanted to go home.

After seeing off Lin Lisong, the two returned to the box and continued their love song journey. There is no third person, and the movements and demeanors of the two are more relaxed, from time to time to each other to soar a high note, and from time to time to drink a double glass or something together.

Ren Pingsheng is very bold, An Qi is the most bold, the two drink and sing, their bodies are in frequent contact, very intimate, a few times Ren Pingsheng put his hand on An Qi's waist, and she accepted it without twisting.

An Qi is not only good at drinking, but also very good at singing, her voice has the unique sweetness of Bayu girl, which matches Ren Pingsheng's slightly hoarse low voice just right, and the songs sung by the two of them are also some old love songs with a sense of age.

The songs of people like Jiang Yuheng, Tong Ange and others were all very liked by Ren Pingsheng in his previous life, and it seems abrupt to sing with this body now, but An Qi's age is 4 or 5 years older than the current Ren Pingsheng, just in time for the era of these old love songs, the two have similar tastes and interests, and they sing like a fish in water.

The two sang enthusiastically, and almost sang all the old songs in the KTV catalog, until the other boxes of the KTV were gone, and the boss personally came to say that it was closed, and then they stopped.

Walking out of KTV, it was already late at night outside, although it was in Handong New District, but the taxi was not difficult to call, and soon they got into a taxi, An Qi was originally going to go home by herself, but Ren Pingsheng insisted on sending her first, An Qi tried to excuse herself a few times, and finally obeyed Ren Pingsheng's meaning.

An Qi and Ren Pingsheng's alcohol consumption was obviously a few levels higher than Lin Lisong's, but they also drank more and were more drunk, I don't know if it was a tacit understanding or what, the two sat in the back seat of the taxi together, sitting in the car at the moment, both of their bodies were relaxed to the greatest extent, and each took the most comfortable position to lie on the seat.

The car drove in the direction of An Qi's house, and the streets of Hanhai at midnight were less noisy during the day, with vehicles and pedestrians walking by in twos and threes, and the street lights left them with long silhouettes, constantly reflecting on the faces of the two people behind the window glass.

With the swing of the car, the bodies of the two touched from time to time, first the arms, then the shoulders, An Qi's body was softer after being drunk, and every contact made Ren Pingsheng's heartbeat intensify.

Finally, after a sharp turn, Ren Pingsheng took advantage of the situation to grab An Qi's upside down shoulder.

Maybe it's the paralyzing effect of alcohol, maybe it's the two of them who have experienced so much in a short period of time, maybe it's the trust in this man in their hearts, or another indescribable factor, when Ren Pingsheng hugged his shoulder, An Qi didn't even express his willingness to break free, so he leaned on the man's shoulder and closed her eyes slightly, as if the man next to her could give her enough security, so that she could rely on him wholeheartedly, and the two didn't speak, just silently snuggled up to each other, listening to the endless Cantonese golden songs in the taxi.

Seeing An Qi obediently snuggled in his arms, Ren Pingsheng's self-esteem was greatly satisfied, the beauty in his arms was not as smart and capable as before, like a little woman snuggled in his arms, her full and smooth skin touched in the palm of her hand, and the fragrance of her body came from her nose, Ren Pingsheng had a feeling that the world was under control.

Li Keqin's "Life Remains the Same" came from the stereo, which happened to be Ren Ping's favorite Cantonese song in his previous life, and he got up casually, put his lips to An Qi's ear, and sang it in the softest voice.

"A faint wind flew out of the shawl

There was a hint of resentment in his eyes

Like to tell me that you will not change in this life

Pain flashed between his eyebrows

The cycle of sorrow and kinship continues

The cold and the warm were at a loss

How can I not be soft-hearted when my eyes meet you

Only ruthlessness will tell you more"

With Ren Pingsheng's deep and deep singing voice ringing in her ears, An Qi could no longer pretend to be asleep, the man's voice and lyrics matched perfectly, and the strong breath swept her ears like a feather, making her itch for a while, all the way to her heart.

Her long eyelashes trembled several times, but in the end she didn't open her eyes, just tilted her face slightly, and bit her lower lip hard with her white and neat teeth, biting the soft lip flap into a bright red.

Ren Pingsheng was no longer desperate, lowered his head, and grabbed the two red lips that were about to drip, An Qi sighed, she put her hand on Ren Pingsheng's shoulder, as if to push him away, but she didn't push him a few times, and finally had to hold his arm.

Because at this time, her lips have been completely occupied by Ren Pingsheng, the man's lips and tongue are as brave and enthusiastic and energetic as his age, constantly occupying every inch of her mouth, as if to burrow into her body, up to the blood vessels and heart, An Qi also greeted the other party without giving in, taking out all his softness and tactfulness, and entangled and fought with him.

"The heavens do not understand hatred and resentment

Infatuated lovers are still difficult to achieve

Separation is immutable

But cherish the moment even more

It can be seen that the farther apart you are

I feel more concerned about you in my heart

Do you know that you are infatuated?

Even if we are separated, we will never change for the rest of our lives

The taxi driver had already seen the movements of the two people in the back seat through the rearview mirror, and he quietly increased the volume to drive the car more smoothly. He has been driving a car for more than ten years, and he has become accustomed to this, and it is not strange to see it, like men and women who are out taking a taxi at this time and still have the smell of alcohol, nine times out of ten they have an ambiguous relationship, or want to establish an ambiguous relationship.

Wine is the color medium, and the night is the best disguise, all nightlife is inseparable from wine, and the last chapter of all nightlife will eventually be played in that direction, no one is an exception.

If An Qi was still a little wary of Ren Pingsheng before, in this kiss, all her defenses have been removed, women's reserve, the identity of a wife, and the age gap have all been resolved one by one by the gentleness and domineering shown by Ren Pingsheng, An Qi at this moment is just a woman, a woman with a very mature body, a woman who has not received the tenderness and love of a man for a long time.

At this special time, in a special place, and in a special atmosphere, the two ignored the existence of taxi drivers, each other's identities and ethics, and the existence of external objects in the world.

"Falling out of love many times over and over again

Advance and retreat think of the past

Let me kiss you one more time

Farewell, I don't know when we will see you again."

After singing the song, the taxi also arrived at its destination, and the taxi driver looked like he hadn't seen anything, and reminded the two people in the back seat with a Hanshi accent. An Qi was a little embarrassed to break free from Ren Pingsheng's arms, she brushed her somewhat messy hair, stood on the side of the road and watched the men finish paying the fare, and the taxi drove away, leaving them on the empty street.

Leaving the confined space of the taxi, An Qi was a little sober,

Standing downstairs in her house, she pursed her lips, bowed her head and said, "I'm here, you don't have to worry, go back quickly." ”

"I'll wait until you're in the door. Ren Pingsheng's answer was very decisive, so that An Qi couldn't find the slightest possibility of refusal.

The two walked into the corridor side by side, there was no elevator on this floor, An Qi's home was on the 3rd floor, they walked up step by step, listening to the sound of high heels hitting the steps, neither of them knew what to say, and suddenly lost their previous intimacy.

The lamp in the corridor is the kind of old-fashioned incandescent lamp, the dim light is sprinkled on An Qi's body, she wore a black sundress tonight, although the skirt is not close-fitting, but it still sets off her figure is thin and slender, the sundress is knee-length, from behind, the two thin legs with high heels are white and straight, swaying with the swing of the body, extremely moving, Ren Pingsheng feels that his body is even hotter.

After all, An Qi was still drunk, and the heels of the high heels under her feet were 7 cm high, and when she walked to the top step, she suddenly stepped on the air, she screamed, leaned back, and didn't want to be hugged by Ren Pingsheng, the warm nephrite was in her arms, how could Ren Pingsheng let go, so he helped her to go up.

An Qi was shocked, her legs and feet were a little numb, so she had to let the man half-hug and half-hug and walked to her door.

Ren Pingsheng still didn't mean to let go of An Qi, his hand was always on her waist, so An Qi's hands trembled when he opened the door, and the key was inserted several times without alignment, and finally Ren Pingsheng took the key and opened the door.

Entering the house, An Qi calmed down a little, she turned on the electric light, letting the light shine into the narrow room, but Ren Pingsheng didn't leave, but walked in with him and closed the door.

came back a little late, An Qi was a little worried, walked into the bedroom and looked, Tang Jian had fallen asleep, he had been taking medicine recently, and his cough symptoms had been reduced a lot, and he could sleep until dawn at night.

An Qi closed the bedroom door, and when he turned around, he ran into Ren Pingsheng, who had already walked to his side at some point.

An Qi covered his mouth with his hand, suppressed the exclamation that was about to exit, and gently slapped Ren Pingsheng a few times with his fist, and said angrily: "Why haven't you left yet, scared to death......"

Before she could finish speaking, Ren Pingsheng had already kissed her, blocking her next words with his lips, "Hmm" An Qi struggled desperately.

She was ashamed and afraid, ashamed that she was being forcibly kissed by a man at home, and afraid that she would be discovered by her husband in the bedroom behind her.

But her struggles are meaningless in front of Ren Pingsheng, a man who has been scheming for a long time, and his experience with women is far more than it seems.

While kissing An Qi passionately, he started to untie her clothes, sundress, WX, NK...... One by one, they fell to the ground

Although An Qi repeatedly wanted to remove his hand, the man's strength was too great, and An Qi couldn't stop his movements at all, but he took advantage of the gap and fell into the man's hands.

And An Qi's refusal was not very resolute, all the previous foreshadowing had opened her heart, with her age and experience, she was very clear about a series of intentions of the man to send her home.

But she didn't show extreme disgust, but instead introduced the man into her home step by step in a half-push, half-push, half-push, and let him go on inch by inch.

Therefore, when Ren Pingsheng carried her to the only sofa in the living room, An Qi did not make any resistance, but just looked at the bedroom door with some concern, Ren Pingsheng walked over with great interest and closed the door tightly.

As the door closed, all moral, ethical, and legal restraints were shut out, and the men and women in the living room left behind what was outside of them, suppressed their voices, and demanded from each other wantonly.

......

An hour later, Angel stood in the bathroom mirror and looked at herself, looking at her body that had been rinsed with hot water.

She dipped in some water and gently stroked her somewhat floating lips, as if the smell left by Ren Pingsheng was still there.

After the lingering on the sofa before, she couldn't believe that she still had the strength to walk, her skin that had been a little sick in the past was flushing pink, although she had washed it several times, but she was covered with marks.

The crimson below the neck and the bruise in the center of the knee are all evidence of that love, but the pretty face in the mirror with spring shine makes it familiar and strange.

Since Tang Jian's illness worsened, An Qi has not lived as a husband and wife for more than two years, what a cruel thing for a newly married young woman.

But An Qi survived with her strong tenacity, only to avoid her husband in the middle of the night and satisfy her maturing body by herself.

It's just that although her spirit is strong, her instinct as a woman cannot be changed.

So that under the pressure of Ren Pingsheng's step-by-step, under his domineering and gentle attack, he completely let go of himself and let the other party possess it.

This is the first time An Qi has had a relationship with a man other than her husband, but the experience that Ren Pingsheng has brought her far exceeds Tang Jian's previous performance.

This man has a maturity beyond appearances, not at all as frizzy as boys his age, and does every detail 100%, if not more, better.

From beginning to end, he methodically dominates the rhythm, just like he usually does, allowing An Qi to experience the joy of being owned, protected, and loved by a truly powerful mature man.

An Qi walked out of the bathroom, the living room was quiet, Ren Pingsheng had already left first, except for some peculiar smells in the air, no other traces could be found.

Angel opened the window of the living room to ventilate, carefully wiped the sofa with a rag to eliminate any traces, and then soaked her clothes in a basin with laundry detergent, and only returned to the bedroom after making sure that everything was back to normal.

Tang Jian was still asleep, he wouldn't know what his wife had been through tonight, and he wouldn't know what his faithful wife had done with other men in the living room.

And An Qi was still the same as usual, with her back to her husband, clamping her legs, thinking about the man who had been deeply imprinted in her heart, with a sense of relaxation after extreme pleasure, and gradually fell asleep.