A sheet, covering two people.

Cheng Yun was lying on Zhou Dongnan, she was really "lying" on him. Zhou Dongnan was turned over by Cheng Yun and lay on the bed, their chests were close to their backs, their abdomen was close to their waists, and their legs were wrapped around their legs...... She's glued to it.

Zhou Dongnan closed his eyes, but he didn't fall asleep, he was pressed, so it was difficult to breathe, every time he gasped, he exhaled sound, and his back was obviously undulating.

Lying on it, it is like a boat.

Where the skin is close to each other, there is a thin sweat sticking, one side is feminine, the other side is masculine, and it is mixed, so that men and women will never be separated.

Clothes piled up next to the bed, trench coats, jackets, leather pants, jeans, sweaters, shirts...... Piled up in a way that no one cares about. No matter whether it's clean or dirty, you stack me and I fold you, just like the master, sticking together.

At the top of the pile of clothes, there was a dark blue warm shirt, which was worn by Zhou Dongnan, and now he has taken it off.

It took a bit of effort to get this one off at the beginning.

Zhou Dongnan will not let him live or die.

"You yellow flower girl?"

Cheng Yun had already stripped naked, leaning slightly when she asked a question, her breasts were like soft peaches, embellished, and the arc was lovely. Zhou Dongnan lowered his head and didn't forget to touch it after aiming, the touch of his hands couldn't be more tender, and there was a little moist greenness.

His face did not change, and he was silently cocked under him.

Cheng Yun slapped his hands away, straightened up, sat on top of him face to face, and bent his knees around his waist.

The two of them competed.

One held the corner of his shirt and pressed it down, and the other pulled his shoulders and lifted it up.

If you want to say that the elasticity of this dress is really good, the face is gone, and you can continue to pull it up.

Cheng Yun let go of her hand in frustration, leaving a handprint on the shoulder of her shirt.

Zhou Dongnan came over to hug him again.

Cheng Yun knocked his hand off again, turned his head to take a cigarette and smoked.

Still face to face, through the smoke, he stared at her face without blinking. The light didn't slip out, and it was still standing underneath, but she didn't let it move, so he could only hang it like that.

"I know it all." Cheng Yun flicked the cigarette and frowned.

Zhou Dongnan still looked at her, and he couldn't see enough.

Cheng Yun clamped him hard with both legs, "Did you hear me talking?" ”

Only then did Zhou Dongnan react, "What? ”

"Your clothes." Cheng Yun didn't take the cigarette's hand, and he immediately pressed the corner of his clothes again, she sneered absently, smoothed his chest, and said, "And your back." ”

Zhou Dongnan lowered his head and sighed for a while.

"Take it off."

Still shaking his head.

"I know what to wear."

He glanced to the side, and after a while he whispered the words—

"It's not pretty."

Cheng Yun's lips opened slightly, and her eyes slowly moved away.

Cheng Yun pinched off half of the cigarette, and as soon as her legs were retracted and folded to the back, she knelt on his knees weakly.

She asked him, "Why did you burn the bridge?" ”

Don't say.

Cheng Yun reached out and grabbed the handle of the gun without warning, her swarthy thighs trembled, and she had to react this time.

Cheng Yun asked again: "Why did you burn the bridge?" ”

He frowned, "It's annoying to look at." ”

"What's annoying?"

Zhou Dongnan glanced at her quickly, he wouldn't use the idiom "ask knowingly", his eyes blamed him.

The woman's heart is sour, and the spring breeze is proud in the sourness, and the breeze in the valley blows her little by little, and her heart is not her own.

Zhou Dongnan lowered his head, his face expressionless, but he kept paying attention to the lifeline that was being held.

was clamped by her hand, and he kept swelling there, and he couldn't be relieved, and it was uncomfortable.

Suddenly, there were more black strands of hair in my sight.

Cheng Yun bent down and held it in.

Zhou Dongnan tightened for a moment, the sudden warmth, the sudden shock, made him almost scream.

Too soft, the tip of the tongue, the lower glands, tossing and turning.

Cheng Yun lightly covered it with one hand and rubbed it carefully on the shrinking skin. There is pigmentation, dark brown, wrinkled, thin and soft to the touch. After a while, it gradually descended, and his fingertips wrapped around the small pile.

Guanyin's skillful hands play with the waves of the world.

It's slightly cool, and when you touch it lightly, it's like touching a smooth flesh film. The hair on the bag was sparse and curly, and she could smell the strange smell of sweat glands.

Zhou Dongnan's face was the same as the bag, wrinkled and wrinkled, he couldn't bear it anymore, and they all gathered together. His forehead was covered with sweat, his complexion was heavier, and his legs trembled like chaff.

In the end, it still fell, but it was no match. Lying on the bed, legs apart, he gave her full power. Cheng Yun stretched her body and began to focus on the handle of the gun. There is something different about him that is different from others, and every time he swells, he is slightly upturned, and there is a pitiful arc.

Zhou Dongnan finally felt that he was walking beside her, she used a little trick, and he was tightly held by her again.

Too hot, too thick.

He finally roared.

He was a little unwilling, but it was useless. The most extreme feelings were manipulated by her - from that sunny afternoon, from the dilapidated and ancient wind and rain bridge, the feelings of his life were manipulated by her.

Soon released, but unwilling.

The apprentice, who worked hard to find out and exercise, was beaten back to his original shape by the master.

He didn't know when his clothes were taken off.

Cheng Yun gradually went up, close to his skin, she still had his things on her body, Zhou Dongnan's face was red and black, like burned charcoal.

With her hands folded and her chin resting on the back of her hand, Cheng Yun looked at Zhou Nannan, who had lost his armor, with a wicked smile on his face, and his smile was infinitely gentle.

"Like it or not?"

“……”

"Do I like this to you?"

Zhou Dongnan hung his head and gasped for a while, passing the most fatal time, and then stretched out his arms and hugged her.

"I like ......," he always told the truth.

"Turn around."

At this point, there's no point in hiding. Zhou Dongnan let go of Cheng Yun, turned over, and exposed his back.

Over the past few months, the wound has turned into a scar, from the top of the right rib to the left shoulder, a noticeable one. The flesh is open, the scar is uneven, and the skin does not seem to have even oil paint, the middle is light red, and the outer ring is black and brown, piece by piece, and kneaded together.

He lay on the bed, with a relieved laziness, honest.

Cheng Yun didn't move for a long time, he turned his face sideways and said, "It's not good-looking." ”

Cheng Yun raised her eyes and met his slanted eyes.

"You're quite beautiful. How did the burning bridge get burned on your body? ”

"Accidentally, standing too close."

She patted him, "What if this is going to burn your face?" ”

Zhou Dongnan pillowed his arm and said lightly: "If you burn your face, you won't come." ”

Cheng Yun touched his ears and leaned over beside his face, the man's heat smoking her.

Cheng Yun bit his hard mandible, and whispered, "Why are you so sassy." ”

Zhou Dongnan said: "What's wrong? ”

Cheng Yun didn't speak, and smiled astringently. Zhou Dongnan was excited by her laughter, grabbed the person, and reflexively pressed under him.

He is on top again, looking after the man in his arms.

Cheng Yun was still laughing.

Laughing, shouting, chatting...... The sound in the room never seemed to stop.

Liu Jiazhi moved away in this sound that pierced the heart. No, I should say I fled.

That day, she waited through the cat's eye hole to see what her black neighbor's wife really looked like. They hugged them for a long time in the heavy rain, and Liu Jiazhi waited until he was impatient.

And when the woman's figure really walked up the stairs step by step, and that pale face gradually exposed to her vision, she regretted it again, and wished to wait a little longer.

After more than 20 years of wind and rain, there is no day to be frightened.

She ran back into the house, rummaging through the pile of materials. Do you need to find it? She didn't have to look for it at all, she remembered her appearance even with her eyes closed. General Manager of Beijing Pingtai Insurance Agency, Cheng Yun.

Rue!

The singing began again.

There is a cloud made of rain in the wind...... Liu Jiazhi slammed the information on the table, everything was right, what else was there to verify.

But how could it be?

That night, Liu Jiazhi was in the □□ one by one, thinking about this problem.

Liu Jiazhi thought about it repeatedly, and could only come to one conclusion - she deceived him, a shrewd woman who was in the shopping mall, she was too stupid to try it, she put him-

Another scream! Unbridled! Her thoughts were interrupted, and when she came back to her senses, she didn't know where to start again.

Liu Jiazhi put the quilt on his head, buried his face in the pillow, and suddenly remembered the several big bags of food he bought for him today, and his heart was so suffocated that he wanted to vomit blood, shouting in a muffled voice, and kicking the bed hard. Kicked tired and pulled the corners of his mouth.

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The Beijing girl dragged up no one to give face, scolded in her heart, and gave herself anger in another way. In the wee hours of the morning, scolding enough and scolding tired, she got up from the bed fiercely and searched the luggage.

That's when there was a knock on the door.

Liu Jiazhi opened the door, and Zhou Dongnan stood at the door.

I don't wear much clothes, I feel like I've just gotten up from the bed, and my hair is messy. Liu Jiazhi looked at him with a cold face, Zhou Dongnan didn't react, he picked up the things in his hand, "I forgot to return you yesterday, it's too much, I can't finish eating, you can keep a little." ”

"I don't want it, I can't finish eating-" I just wanted to say that I couldn't finish eating and your wife, but when I thought that what I bought would be eaten by others, I was inexplicably angry, and reached out to take the plastic bag back.

He yawned in a daze, slightly lazy, rubbed his face, sniffled, and waited for the morning light to slowly wake him up.

Liu Jiazhi watched.

He seemed to change overnight, and it seemed like he hadn't changed all along.

This society is really praised by everyone, and yesterday it was still not worth a lot of salarymen, because sleeping with such a woman instantly raised the level.

But after yawning, he returned to his original state.

Stupid, stupid, and stingy.

"Found someone?" She asked, standing in the doorway.

Zhou Dongnan paused, oh, and then hummed more certainly.

Liu Jiazhi wanted to speak and stopped, feeling that this was not the place to speak, she lowered her voice and said, "You...... Are you going to work today? ”

"Don't go, I've had something to do in the past two days."

Liu Jiazhi was angry again. When he found someone, he forgot who had found the job for him, and he was fascinated.

"I'll ask for a leave of absence."

Liu Jiazhi pursed his lips and said softly: "No ...... for it"

Zhou Dongnan said: "I'll go back." ”

"Wait." Liu Jiazhi hurriedly stopped him, but he still remembered it. "When are you free, I'...... I've got something to look for you. ”

"What's the matter?"

Liu Jiazhi said impatiently: "I can't say it now!" When are you available? ”

Zhou Dongnan thought for a while, "It will take a few days." ”

"A few days? Do you have a quasi-letter? ”

Zhou Dongnan thought slowly.

Liu Jiazhi stared, have you been squeezed out of your essence! "Wait for my call!" After saying a cruel word, Liu Jiazhi rolled his eyes and closed the door.

On the same day, she moved out.

She felt that this place could not be lived.

……

Cheng Yun was lying on Zhou Dongnan's body, with her chest against her back, her abdomen against her waist, and her legs wrapped around her legs...... Still.

It's been a few days.

I really want to thank Liu Jiazhi for the little food left so that they don't starve to death.

Zhou Dongnan even cooks bare-assed.

The curtains were rarely opened, and the room was always dark.

I don't know how long the two of them held back, saying that it was over next time, and it was over next time, but it couldn't be finished. They kept hugging, hugging, licking the skin and sucking the bones, the feeling was indescribable, but because it was so wonderful, it made people have the illusion of instant disillusionment in their hearts.

So they won't be separated, as if they are appeasing the other self, which is never enough. 166 Reading Network