The night breeze sweeps away the restlessness of the day, making people feel very cool.

Song Anyang blushes completely because he is embarrassed.

Pei Xiaomei said what she said to her in the pool before, although she didn't respond, she heard every sentence in her heart.

Speaking of which, it's a little ridiculous, when he felt that Li Siqi loved her, many times it was because Li Siqi said that he loved her, and it made her feel that Li Siqi really loved her.

But after a long time, when she thought about it again, she realized that she should ask herself at the beginning, whether Li Siqi loved her?

And now, the man in front of him obviously has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women from the beginning.

But she was often surprised.

Pei Xiaomei is right, if she really cares, she will put herself in the other party's shoes.

The person who says he loves you doesn't necessarily really love you, but the person who thinks about you must be interested in you.

Thinking of this, Song Anyang suddenly felt a bang in his head, as if he had exploded a pot, and the red on his face burned even more.

She doesn't want to get a glimpse of impossible love, she just thinks that men are really good to her.

Song Anyang didn't say anything, didn't look up, and directly reached out to hold the door handle and twisted it open, skimming the man's words.

Seeing that the woman didn't reply, the man's eyes were slightly sluggish, and he followed behind the woman, and the corners of his mouth gradually rose.

Entering the house one after the other, Song Anyang stretched out his hand to turn on the light, and then sat on the sofa chair in the room, and secretly glanced at Pei Yue, and his mood became even more treacherous.

Every time he is alone, Song Anyang always thinks of the clause in the contract.

Once a week.

And each time, she felt that she was not ready for it.

So, Song Anyang would hang his head at such a time, and then slowly pick his fingernails.

The man saw the woman sitting on the single sofa, his thin lips pursed slightly, and turned to sit on the single sofa chair next to the woman, his face calm and cold.

I just sat down like that.

Song Anyang suddenly stood up, turned his head and stopped his gaze on the man.

I originally wanted to solve something on the contract in one go.

His eyes swept over the man's cold and natural face, and he was instantly embarrassed, his pink lips were slightly closed, but he didn't make a sound.

The man raised his eyes and stared at the woman, his originally cold face gradually softened, and he raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes were burning.

The two of them held each other like this for a while, and Song Anyang suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, and he frowned and didn't look at the man again, but turned around and sat back in the position he was sitting in before.

She originally wanted to say that she was ready to accept her luck, but when she looked at the other party's face, she was too timid to say it.

So, she sat back and didn't say anything.

The man saw the woman standing up, sat back down, his eyes were calm, he frowned slightly, and said unhurriedly: "It's not too early, go to sleep." ”

The man seemed to say something casually, and his face was calm; Standing up, he walked to the big bed in the room.

When the woman heard the man mention the word sleep, her hands stiffened slightly, and she trembled slightly.

He didn't get up, but turned his gaze to the big bed nervously, and his heartbeat gradually accelerated.

Go to bed? Go to bed!

It's sleep again!

The woman's hands tightened, clenched into fists, hesitated in her heart for a long time, and finally stood up and walked to the big bed.

The lights in the house are not bright, and it is very ambiguous; It's like a specially selected love room.

Song Anyang suddenly felt that the guest room must have been deliberately prepared.

When it comes to the obligations of husband and wife in the contract, Song Anyang didn't pay much attention to it at first, and in the same way, she didn't think about it, men think about it very much!

After Song Anyang sat down, he pulled open the quilt, got in, looked at the ceiling, didn't dare to slant anywhere, his hands were clasped together, his heartbeat gradually became fanatical, bang......bang, bangbang

Half a minute after the woman walked, the man unhurriedly pulled open the quilt and lay down on the woman's side.

The man was long and pressed against the mattress, causing the mattress to sink slightly.

In the same way, men are also lying flat, but not like women, their eyes are staring at the ceiling, but looking sideways at the women next to them, and when their eyes touch the contours of the woman's delicate side face, the Adam's apple squirms!

The atmosphere between the two was silent again.

Song Anyang felt that the man had not moved, and his mood was very treacherous, so he turned his head sideways and looked at the man.

It's okay not to look at this, but with one side of his head, he is facing the man's magnified handsome face, and his dark eyes like a sea of stars are staring at her closely.

Their eyes met in the air.

Song Anyang suddenly felt a little afraid, so he shrunk his neck and stepped back.

The red on his face, like an ink painting of Fen dye, suddenly turned red to the root behind his ears.

"Its ...... Actually, I... I didn't ......" The woman hesitated, wanting to say that she was not ready, and wanted to ask if she could take a break.

But before she could finish saying this, the man suddenly turned over, turned sideways to face the woman beside him, pursed his lips, his face was calm and natural, only the corners of his eyes were slightly raised.

Faced with the man's sudden movements, Song Anyang was so frightened that his body stiffened, and his hands tightened.

The man didn't speak, just looked at her calmly.

The woman didn't squeak, she looked at the handsome face in front of her with anxiety, and looked at the change in the expression on the man's face little by little.

The atmosphere was a little deadlocked, and Song Anyang's face was red as if it could drip blood.

And the man, still with that calm and natural expression, stared at the woman in front of him.

It was like waiting for her to give her a hug.

The atmosphere was silent, as quiet as the seemingly calm sea, but in fact the water was turbulent.

Finally, Song Anyang couldn't stand such a big star, so he drooped his head and shrank into the quilt, avoiding the man's gaze.

The man saw the woman holding her head into the quilt, frowning slightly, so he stretched out his hand and pulled the person into his arms.

"That's how you did to your husband?" The man's voice was low and hoarse.

Listening to the woman's ears, it is like a 'ghost'.

However, this time, Song Anyang did not struggle, but was so nervous that her whole body was trembling, and she felt a strong masculine aura surrounding her, and the red on her face was spreading little by little.

The woman didn't respond, but the man wasn't annoyed, with a smile in his eyes, he slowly turned over and pressed on the woman.

Song Anyang was nervous and at a loss before.

This will be pressed by the man, and she feels even more afraid, she only feels like a flash of light in her head, blank, only the black and watery eyes, staring at the person who is lying on her.

The woman didn't make a sound, just stared like this, her brain was already so confused that she didn't know the southeast and northwest, and the corners of her eyes expanded little by little.

When the man saw the woman's appearance, his eyes darkened little by little, and he slowly leaned down and approached the woman's ear.

The warm breath between the snorts, sprayed behind the woman's ears, swept over in bursts, and then spread little by little.

Song Anyang clenched his hands into fists, gritted his teeth, and closed his eyes tightly.

"Then ...... today"

The man spoke slowly, his warm thin lips touching the woman's ears as if they were nothing.

The woman felt very treacherous, and kept curling her neck.

But when she shrank a little, the man came closer.

Just as the man was about to make further moves, the door was suddenly slammed repeatedly.

"Cousin, the eldest aunt called you to play mahjong."

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