067. Ambiguity, let people suffer a lot of grievances...... [ask for the first order]

Tang Yong brushed away her hair hanging on one side with one hand, her white neck was exposed, and a fine and dense kiss fell on it with half-squinted eyes, and her voice was low, not slow, "I didn't hear it." ”

Xia Fanjin couldn't help but shudder, and subconsciously wanted to avoid his kiss, and his raised neck was as beautiful as a swan.

Tang Yong's obscure eyes looked at her flushed/red face, and he opened his mouth to leave a bite mark on her neck. Xia Fanjin snorted unbearably, and his hand tightly grasped the edge of the table.

"Enough!" She turned around with all her might, pushing his head away and scolding in a low voice.

She is not like Tang Yong, even in such a situation, she can collapse Mount Tai and be at ease. A man who has been in the mall all the year round, sharpening it out indifferently is something she may not be able to do in another ten years, and her resistance is more like a little trick in front of him.

Tang Yong didn't seem to hear what she said, so he turned her over and pushed her against the table.

The sun shone in through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, and the white and greasy skin under her V-neck sweater and the delicate collarbones all exuded a jade-like white color.

"What's enough?" He stopped what he was doing, propped himself up on the table with one hand, and placed his thumb on her lip with the other.

As soon as her fingers touched her, Xia Fanjin seemed to be burned by fire, and she panicked, but in the next second, her head was pulled over by the big palm with her chin fixed, facing him.

There was not the slightest emotion in his calm eyes, only a slightly heavy breath sprayed on her face and neck. He pressed his calloused jaw against her chin and rubbed his fingers against her face.

Xia Fanjin stretched out his hand to beat him, his long arms against the table and the hard chest in front of her, but they were like iron hoops around her, no matter how she patted them, she couldn't move.

When she met his deep eyes, Xia Fanjin felt that her soul was trembling, something had changed in his eyes, and she whispered, "Don't continue......"

What he was waiting for was the thin lips that he suddenly printed, and the warm touch, like a feather, scratched her lightly one by one, tickled her heart, and made her tremble.

Originally, Tang Yong, who just wanted to taste it, didn't want to stop, and even increased his strength, pried open her teeth with the tip of his tongue, and easily stuck in.

In the kitchen, water was boiling, and I was thinking, and more permeated, the sound of rapid breathing and the sound of blushing and heartbeat when the liquid intersected.

Xia Fanjin was forced to bear his deeper and deeper kisses, until he kissed her until the base of his tongue was numb, he let go of her mouth, and the next second he went down her neck......

At some point, she was already being held and sitting on the table, and he was standing between her dangling legs.

Xia Fanjin was so shocked by his movements that his scalp was numb, and he couldn't help curling his toes.

The hand that had slipped under the hem of her robe had gradually climbed upwards to cover her well-developed softness.

The big palm roamed softly, tracing her chest line through the fabric, and then pinching it heavily and shallowly when she was defenseless.

When the pain came, Xia Fanjin let out a low breath, reached out to his chest, and wanted to push him away, but he was holding his thighs with both hands, which was even more impenetrable.

In a daze, she felt a swollen and swollen hard object against the center of her leg, and when she realized what it was, she blushed and struggled to jump to the ground.

Tang Yong didn't let him go, but the lips that were messing around on her neck and collarbone left, Xia Fanjin was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, the hand that stopped on her chest suddenly squeezed heavily, and the hand that dragged her waist tightened hard.

Xia Fanjin was already teased by him so that his legs were weak and his consciousness was scattered, and this time, he couldn't suppress his moan, and his body leaned back......

The accident happened, Xia Fanjin suddenly screamed 'ah', and it was too late for Tang Yong to carry her down.

The iron pot that was boiling water was pressed over by her on the countertop, and after the crackling sound, the pot and lid fell to the ground one after another, and the hot water was sprinkled all over the ground, although the water was not yet boiled, but the temperature was also extremely high, Xia Fanjin was not spared on the back of his right hand, and was immediately scalded red.

Tang Yan's eyebrows tightened, and in order to prevent her from stepping on water stains and falling, he directly hugged her and hung her on his waist, walked to the edge of the pool and turned on the cold water to rinse.

Xia Fanjin gasped in pain, her wrist twisted, breaking free from Tang Yong's shackles, without the cold water, the pain on the back of her hand became more and more intense, and the pain made her tears roll.

It was this pain that took her back to her senses and dragged her back to reality.

Xia Fanjin jumped down from him avoiding Tang Yong's gaze, holding his hand, and was about to leave with his head down.

Tang Yong grabbed her arm, his voice regained a gentle coldness, he frowned, and ordered, "Go to the living room, I'll go get the medicine box." ”

After saying that, he walked out, and as soon as he walked to the living room, Xia Fanjin came out of the kitchen and stopped him from behind: "No need." ”

"I don't want to entangle you like this," she paused as she looked at him as he stopped, "Leave me alone." After speaking, Xia Fanjin ignored Tang Yong's dark face, picked up his coat on the dining table and chairs, and walked out with the box that was thrown on the ground.

"Xia Fanjin!" Tang Yong's voice of scolding came from behind, and his anger was obvious.

Xia Fanjin didn't stop, when she got to the door to change her shoes, her hand fell on the door, and she glanced at the combination lock, she was sure that she had not remembered the wrong password.

Once noticed, some details can take root in the mind and get out of hand.

Why did Tang Yong change the password, and now he has changed it back? Why was Aunt Zhang suddenly absent when she came to move things, and he didn't go to work? Is it just a coincidence?

Xia Fanjin bit her lip, didn't want to think about it anymore, strode out, put the small box in the back seat, she opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat.

As soon as the car is ignited, the car radio that was not turned off when the engine is turned off will also be automatically turned on, and an episode of an idol drama many years ago is playing on the radio.

"Ambiguous/ambiguous, let people suffer a lot of grievances......"

Xia Fanjin's eyes were uncomfortably sore, she blinked her eyes vigorously to force back her tears, endured the pain in her hands, and turned the steering wheel.

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Early the next morning, Aunt Zhang, who was on holiday by Tang Yong yesterday, came late today, and when she arrived at Yintan, Tang Yong had already gone to work in the company, and Aunt Zhang was holding a vegetable basket in her hand and standing at the door to enter the password.

As a result, entering the password shows that the password is incorrect.

Aunt Zhang looked at the password lock suspiciously, and muttered, "Is this password lock malfunctioning?" Mr. Tang had only told her the new password before, but she had memorized it firmly and would not be mistaken.

I entered it again, but the password was still wrong.

Aunt Zhang sighed, frowned and thought about it for a while, hesitated to enter the old password, 100903, and the door opened.

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As soon as February arrived, Xia Fanjin and Wen Lisha, who had arrived in a hurry, stepped on the plane to Milan.

On the plane, Xia Fanjin wrapped his neck pillow around his neck, put on a blanket, and prepared to sleep for a long time.

Wen Lisha, who didn't have breakfast next to her and was now eating a plane meal, glanced at her, holding her orchid finger in one hand, a fork between her index finger and thumb, and sent a piece of fruit salad to her mouth, and with the other hand, she picked up her right palm with her index finger, looked up and down, left and right, and said, "The burn is almost healed, otherwise it would be ugly to be photographed." ”

Xia Fanjin raised his hand and looked at it, the back of his hand that was burned in Silver Beach that day was only very pale red, and he couldn't see it at all as long as he covered it with powder.

Xia Fanjin had an eye patch on her head, and was about to pull it off, Wen Lisha slapped her hand away, "Let me ask you, how can you burn your hands when you move a book?" The calm and impermanent tone has a sense of oppression to extract confessions, and there is a little gossip hidden in it.

"Can I choose not to answer?" Xia Fanjin pulled his lips and smiled, and then had an expression of I refuse to talk to you.

Wen Lisha's pupils shrank, full of threat, "What do you think?" It can't be something bad, right? Looking at the burned area on the back of your hand, it really makes me wonder. ”

Xia Fanjin pulled the corners of his mouth, but finally didn't speak, pulled the blindfold to cover his eyes, and suddenly, the sight was dark, such light was suitable for sleeping, Xia Fanjin closed his eyes and turned his face to the side of the window.

Wen Lisha saw that Xia Fanjin really didn't want to talk, but she hadn't finished her meal yet, and it was so boring that no one was chatting, so she suddenly remembered something and began to talk to herself.

"We went back to Jing's mansion for dinner the day before yesterday, my mother-in-law said that one day she was shopping with a friend, and met Tang Yong in the restaurant, and her friend fell in love with it at a glance, and asked my mother-in-law if she knew her, and wanted to introduce her daughter to him. Wen Lisha looked at the LCD screen opposite that was playing the video, and then glanced at Xia Fanjin, who was not moving, and pushed her little arm, "What are you pretending to be dead, I'm talking to you." ”

"Oh." Xia Fanjin moved his lips.

"That's how you react?"

"And how do you think I should react?" Because he was covered with a blanket, Xia Fanjin was brewing sleepiness with his eyes closed, so he had a faint nasal voice, and his voice was also light and shallow.

"He's the guy on your spouse fence after all." Wen Lisa munched on the salad in her mouth and said slurredly.

Xia Fanjin's eyes rolled under the blindfold, "Talk to me after eating." ”

She didn't want to answer this question, so she simply said something casually to divert her attention, and if she continued to say this, Xia Fanjin felt that she would not fall asleep when she arrived in Milan.

Wen Lisha snorted, swallowed what was in her mouth and said: "Actually, what I think is that if Tang Yong really goes on a blind date and gets along with someone, you can sue him for cheating in marriage, and you can also take the opportunity to dig up part of his family property, think about it, Tang Yong is so rich, if you share half of his family property, I will have to hug your thighs." ”

[Miss Xia's experience tells us: the kitchen is dangerous, and you need to be cautious]