In order not to make Tang Ming suspicious, he had to act like a little bit.

Her lips and tongue were still soft in his memory.

When he actually kisses her, he just can't help but want more.

Unceremoniously plundering the sweetness between her teeth, his arm naturally wrapped around her waist.

Behind her was a cold wall, the rough wall covered her back and the back of her head, but the man's breath was scorching and hot, and his palms were hot like fire through the thin clothes, burning her reason.

The air was taken away by him, Xu Xia's heart beat violently, she and Ben couldn't think, let alone struggle, just grabbed his shirt and stupidly let him plunder.

There is only the sound of his own heartbeat and his breathing in his ears, and there seem to be fireworks in his mind, exploding one by one, dazzling and beautiful.

His palm, along her waist, swept over her bare arms outside the skirt, her skin was as delicate as porcelain, and the palm of his hand that had touched the knife and gun for many years had a thin layer of calluses, rubbing the skin, slightly painful, but it made her heart tremble.

The figures of the two men were next to each other, and through the thin clothes, he clearly felt the softness of her chest, but she felt the solidity of his chest.

Initially, Leng Zirui would pay attention to Tang Ming, but later, he had forgotten about Tang Ming.

The palm of his hand swept over her shoulder, across her shoulder, and then slid down and landed on her chest.

Her bandeau dress, just by his gentle touch, has been loosened, revealing most of her chest, feeling his palm fall on her delicate chest, Xu Xia's body trembled, his fingers were soft, and the small bag in his hand fell to the ground.

Syllable!

The handbag landed on the ground with a distinct sound.

Hearing that voice, Leng Zi came back to his senses sharply and let go of her.

Looking at Xu Xia, who was not properly dressed, his long hair was messy, and his lips were bloodshot and shining with water when he kissed him, Leng Zirui frowned in annoyance.

Leng Zirui, you've gone a little too far, haven't you?!

He turned his face sideways and looked in Tang Ming's direction.

At this time, where are Tang Ming and Xu Fei.

Damn it, Leng Zirui, did you forget that you were on a mission?!

"Xu Xia, I'm sorry, I still have something, I'll go first!" Leng Zirui turned around and ran in the direction of the exit, and dialed Xu Shaochuan's phone while dialing, "Chuan'er, where are you?" ”

"They're rushing back, and we're following." Xu Shaochuan replied.

Leng Zirui breathed a sigh of relief and stopped, "Okay, you continue to follow, and keep me informed if there is news!" ”

Hanging up the phone, Leng Zirui raised his hand and patted his forehead, thinking of Xu Xia, he turned around and walked back.

At this time, Xu Xia had already sorted out his dress and was bending over to pick up the small bag on the ground.

Leng Zirui hurriedly walked over, helped her pick up the small bag, and handed it to her.

"Xu Xia, don't misunderstand what happened just now, I was just impulsive, I apologize to you."

Xu Xia gasped and stood up and looked at his face.

I'm sorry? Don't get me wrong! On the spur of the moment?!

What does he think she is, kiss if you want, hug if you want, touch when you want?!

Xu Xia's heart ached sullenly, and looking at Leng Zirui in front of her, she raised her hand with a palm.

Leng Zirui raised his hand sideways and grabbed her wrist.

"You let go!" Xu Xia roared angrily.

Leng Zirui let go of her wrist and saw her tearful eyes, he couldn't help but be stunned, "Are you crying?!" ”

"Get out!"

As soon as he snatched his bag from his hand, Xu Xia turned around and ran towards the exit.