Qi Buyang opened his eyes and found himself lying on a soft big bed, the burgundy dim light, the soft and traceless red sheets covering his body, the red sheets, the red pillows, he was wrapped in this red space, and at the same time he smelled the faint and charming fragrance like an orchid.

This is a woman's room.

Qi Buyang looked out the window, it was still dark, he looked at his watch, it was only half past five.

Qi Buyang recalled why he was here, he came to the bar to drink, and then Red appeared, and his mood became very unstable because he smelled the blood on Hong's body......

"You're awake."

Hong's voice broke Qi Buyang's thoughts.

Qi Buyang followed the prestige, Hong sat in front of the dresser with his back to him, wearing a dark fragrance intoxicated red sheer nightdress, his black hair hung down, looking a little wet, in this quiet room full of red, Hong's back made him feel a little weird, like a goblin in a story.

Qi Buyang got out of bed and found that he was barefoot, he looked down and saw his shoes and socks neatly placed next to the bed.

Qi Buyang deliberately glanced at the bed again, the red color was full of psychedelic charm, but it was not related to whether it was clean or not.

Qi Buyang turned to look at Hong, the gauze skirt was translucent, Qi Buyang could vaguely see the smooth and traceless skin on her back, "This is your home?" ”

Red smiled and didn't answer.

Qi Buyang asked again: "This is your room." ”

Red said, "You already know the answer, why do you need me to answer?" ”

Qi Buyang saw Hong's face from the mirror, Hong is a beautiful and charming woman, there is no doubt about this, and she is a woman who is more and more beautiful the more she looks, and the more she looks at it, the more she can't see it clearly.

Red picked up a comb and began to comb her hair in the mirror, the wet hair becoming finer.

Qi Buyang stood motionless and watched her comb her hair with a slow movement.

After combing, Red put down the comb and opened the makeup box, which was full of styles.

Take an eyebrow pencil with two fingers, draw it on the eyebrows, curl the eyelash curler, wipe the purple eyeshadow, apply red lip gloss on the lips, and make the movements of the hands beautiful and clean.

Everything was still quiet, and she didn't make the slightest sound, at least Qi Buyang's hearing was not sharp enough to hear them.

For this woman who is dressing up, Qi Buyang is very patient, the picture is very beautiful, the beauty makes him feel that he is enjoying it, he wants to see how the real woman puts on makeup, so he walked towards the dresser, walked behind Hong, and stopped without being able to move forward.

For Qi Buyang's approach, the red seemed to be unnoticed, and he was still carefully combed.

Qi Buyang, who walked in, saw more pictures from the mirror, not just her face, this gauze skirt is a lace-up model, not a skirt, the gauze skirt is spread out, two red ties hang down at the waist, and a peony with red flowers on the chest will wrap the two clusters full, she is not only this gauze skirt, she is also wearing a bandeau embroidered with red peony flowers on the front, Qi Buyang's palm is pressed on the red slender back, and he touched a tie in the soft and smooth way, he didn't see this tie in the distance just now, maybe it is the same red lace

Make him visually unrecognizable.

Qi Buyang's hand pressed and immediately left, and he didn't stay on it for too long.

Red asked, "Father, haven't you seen a woman wearing makeup?" ”

Qi Buyang said: "I haven't read it seriously." ”

Red asked, "Are you looking at it seriously now?" ”

Qi Buyang responded: "Sort of." ”

Watching a woman put on makeup is the same as watching a woman pick out clothes, a word "wait", something that can be done at once, but I don't know why I can spend a lot of time on it, just like she is applying lipstick at the moment, and the movement is slow and careful, as if a little more or less is not good.

After some time, Red said, "Squat down and lean on my shoulder." ”

Qi Buyang did it, and her appearance was reflected in the mirror, reflecting each other with her red and glamorous face, like a pair of beautiful women, it turned out that she had finished her makeup.

The charming woman in the mirror smiled.

Qi Buyang looked at the men and women in the mirror who were close to their cheeks and necks, but when he thought of Zhang Fangfang, he felt sad and regretful.

Seeing that he was not browning, Red asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Qi Buyang didn't answer, and Hong asked again: "Are you reluctant to kill me?" ”

Qi Buyang smiled: "Why do you ask this, why do I want to kill you." Then he said, "Give me the comb." ”

Red smiled lightly and handed the comb to her shoulder.

Qi Buyang took the comb in his hand and said, "This is a jade tooth comb." ”

Hong smiled and said, "It's a comb that can be used to kill people." ”

Qi Buyang asked, "Why do you always mention killing?" ”

Red laughed, "I'm just reminding you. ”

Qi Buyang said: "All beings are equal, and no one has deprived others of the right to live. As he spoke, he took her black hair in his palm.

Red giggled.

Qi Buyang asked, "Why are you laughing?" ”

"The law of the jungle is nature, and there is no life without death."

Qi Buyang had no interest in arguing with her about these complicated issues, his teeth combed through his black hair, and his movements were slightly rusty but meticulous and attentive.

Red asked, "First time?" ”

Qi Buyang said: "The second time." ”

Red asked again: "Who did you give it to for the first time?" ”

Qi Buyang said: "My fiancée." ”

Red continued to ask, "Why only once?" ”

Qi Buyang said: "We didn't have much time together, and before the second time, she died." ”

Red saw his eyes in the mirror, she felt pity in her heart, she knew why she liked to stay with this man, because this man made her feel that she was still a person, and there was humanity, she would sympathize, she would pity, she would be soft-hearted, she would be happy, she would look forward to it......

The man helped her slowly retrieve some of the things that had passed, and she said softly, "If I had to die, I would rather die at your hands." ”

Qi Buyang was silent, combing her hair carefully, Hong could feel the toothbrush seeping into her hair and gently sliding across her scalp, she slowly closed her eyes, as if she was tired.

Qi Buyang tied his black hair into a ponytail, pulled the ponytail down with two fingers, made a hole at the end of the hair, split the ponytail into two, poked into the hole from the bottom and reversed direction and pulled it out, and then curled the hair up piece by piece.

Jianhong closed her eyes and asked softly, "Are you tired?" ”

"Yes."

Qi Buyang stretched out his hand from Hong's shoulder, and Hong's hands tensed, and then slowly drooped down.

Qi Buyang just took a hairpin on the dresser and tied up the black hair on the back of her head.

The moment he let go, he was surprised that he could do so well, and he just used red as a model, hoping to make it for Fang Fang again.

Red opened her eyes and looked at the hairstyle in the mirror, the noble and dignified hairstyle did not match her charming face, it was just a hairstyle, she seemed to know what kind of woman his fiancée was, and she was very envious of that woman.

Qi Buyang smiled in the mirror, a little shy and embarrassed, but very gentle.

Red said: "You are the second man I want to figure out my thoughts and hearts." ”

It's all the second, Qi Buyang asked, "Do you take me as his substitute?" ”

"No, I am fated to be with him, and fate with you."

Qi Buyang didn't say anything, turned around and said, "I'm sorry, I'll leave as soon as it's dawn." ”

Red got up from her chair and asked, "What were you doing before dawn?" ”

"I don't know." Qi Buyang wanted to find a chair to sit down, but found that there was only one chair in front of the dresser in the room, he pointed to the edge of the bed and asked; "Is that okay?"

Red smiled: "You and I are no strangers. ”

Qi Buyang sat down on the edge of the bed.

Hong gathered the gauze skirt, tied the belt, covered the fiery red peony flowers on his chest, and walked towards Qi Buyang.

She stands in front of Qi Buyang's natural posture, so that her shoulders, neck style is unique, these two parts are not eye-catching compared to her full chest, nor shocking, but the connotation is ambiguous, subtle, rich, vigorous, the narrow and slanted shoulders, the curve that slides down from the neck, the slender white and tender neck, make people pity at first sight, as if a gust of wind to your heart, sprinkled with thousands of styles, beautiful and suffocating.

The sheer gauze skirt can see that her waist is very slender, slender as if she has been squeezed, but her buttocks expand outward in a semicircle, outlining a circular line, contrasting and shining.

What is feminine beauty, this is the case, not naked and sexy, only a charming soul can drive a sexy body.

Red just stood in front of him, looking at him with a shallow smile.

Qi Buyang smiled: "You may have misunderstood? Why don't you give me a glass of wine? ”