Chapter 118: Seeking Pleasure

Jing Qiao's voice was a little deeper.

Ling Yan still looked at him with a provocative expression: "Don't you dare? ”

Jing Qiao also smiled lowly, was the anti-general? Very good.

Maybe she is the spirit in the deep mountains and forests, a monster who specializes in confusing people's minds.

Jing Qiao stretched out his arm and hugged her, Ling Yan wrapped his arms around his neck, wrapped his legs around his waist, leaned into his ear, and sighed: "So that's the case, you guys come together to lie to me." ”

What the? Jing Qiao paused, only to realize that Ling Yan had quietly held the mobile phone in his pocket at some point.

The two looked at each other at this time, Jing Qiao held her waist with one hand, and gently touched her shoulder blade with the other: "The hand is so fast." ”

Ling Yan's face was expressionless: "How long have you been planning?" As I told you, I hate it when people hide it from me. ”

Jing Qiao tightened his arms, forcing the two of them not to leave a gap, without explanation, only said in a low voice: "I'm sorry." ”

Ling Yan stared at him for a long time, Jing Qiao's eyes were so deep that he couldn't see the bottom, reflecting the flowers in the mirror and the bright moon in the water, it seemed that the more he struggled, the more he escaped, the more there was no way to escape, and there was nowhere to escape.

"She took the initiative." After a long time, Ling Yancai smiled, and seemed to be muttering to herself, "Although I don't know you, I know her." That's it, gather and scatter, how normal. ”

As he spoke, he struggled for a moment, but he didn't struggle.

Ling Yan's heart was empty, but he never had any due emotions, as if he was talking about an indifferent passer-by now.

On the one hand, she hated herself, and on the other hand, she secretly rejoiced that life is just a process from far to near, and slowly becoming a stranger, and everyone is the same.

No matter how much she cares about it, no matter how much she regrets it, she can't change this fact.

Anyway, she can't do anything now, she can only hope that one day in the future, she will be able to avenge this new revenge and old grudge with her own hands, that's all.

She never clings to what she has lost, and anyway, she has nothing to lose.

Some more fragments flashed through Ling Yan's mind, and his head began to ache violently.

Jing Qiao hugged her harder and harder, her waist was so slender that it seemed that she could easily break if she was not careful.

Ling Yan stared at him, trying to smile or not: "Isn't it necessary to have fast hands?" Who told you to be a sperm worm in the brain, and the color makes you faint? ”

Jing Qiao also smiled, threw her on the bed, and leaned over: "Then do you know, what is the real sperm worm upper brain?" ”

Ling Yan didn't speak, just looked at him, his eyebrows and eyes, good-looking and fascinating eyes, containing edges, hiding ambitions, Ling Yan threw away the phone, hugged him with one hand, and gently brushed the bridge of Jing Qiao's tall nose with the other hand, and fell on his lips.

The red lips opened and closed, and almost no sound was made: "You, do you want me to know?" ”

This is a sea-view suite, outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the whole wall, is a rugged cliff, under the cliff, is a smoky gray sea water, the mountain wind mixed with the saltiness of the sea water shouting outside the window, pine waves after waves, dotted with scattered strange stones, standing alone, listening to the roar of the sea.

Jing Qiao didn't hesitate any longer, the flowers under her were blooming brightly, waiting for someone to kiss, to crush, to rudely tear her disguise, to make her hurt, to make her moan.

Outside the window, the mountains roared with a tsunami, the tender green scraped green trembled in the branches, soft enough to be fiddled with, and the poignant waves hit the cliffs, deriving a lazy and enchanting echo, resounding between heaven and earth, and shattering in the throat.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window is a large area of smoky gray sea water, and the same color of the sky, waves crashing on the rocks, layer after layer, Ling Yan squinted his eyes slightly, between heaven and earth, there seems to be only this bright color, snow white is dotted with red, like the snow on the top of the majestic mountain, shining with a layer of shining light.

Jing Qiao only felt that there was a nameless fire burning in his heart, even if he was in the ice and snow, it still burned the fire all over his body, his heart was shouting, roaring, and he desperately needed this handful of white and piercing snowdrifts to calm the bones.

The flowers have already turned into a puddle of snow water under his fingertips, and a shallow powder is revealed under the cold whiteness, and with a slight force, he kneades out the traces, carves the mark, and takes a bite, as if the mouth melts, and the water in his eyes reflects his face, which is painful and wants.

The flame never goes out, but burns brightly, and once you become addicted, you will eat the marrow and taste it, and you can't stop it.

I don't know how long it took.

Ling Yan got up, took away the arm around his waist, and began to buckle the button behind his back.

A pair of hands reached out.

"Do you need me to help you?"

Ling Yan reflexively shrank and only lowered his head slightly.

"No, you don't."

Yu Guang saw Jing Qiao's somewhat playful eyes, Ling Yan turned his back and began to get dressed.

"When will you go back?"

Jing Qiao still looked at her with an unpredictable expression: "I think I am disgusted by you." ”

Ling Yan was stunned, thinking of the meaning of his words, his heartbeat was a few beats faster, "No." Anyway, I know it, so you don't have to hide it from me. ”

Seeing that he didn't react, he added: "The person who is going to shoot this time is not surnamed Song?" You know that, too. ”

"Do you want to be so ruthless?"

Jing Qiao rummaged through the clothes beside the bed, took out the cigarette in his pocket, clicked it, and looked at her in the smoke.

Ling Yan was a little embarrassed: "What kind of situation? It's good to get down to business. ”

Jing Qiao crooked the corners of his mouth, and instantly became a little ruffian: "This is the right thing." ”

Along her spine, he touched it upwards one by one, and then unbuttoned her underwear with a snap.

Ling Yan covered his chest and widened his eyes: "What are you doing!" ”

"Let's get down to business." Jing Qiao had a rogue expression on his face and got up and came over as he spoke.

Ling Yan couldn't help but retreat, "Don't get so close. ”

"That's not what you just said." Jing Qiao smiled.

Ling Yan glared at him, but he had been forced into the base of the wall, and had to look up at him, Jing Qiao was in two arms, enclosing her inside.

"You said you loved me." Jing Qiao looked a little serious.

Ling Yan's mood is a little complicated, he is now a scumbag who turns his face when he puts on his clothes, and he can't tell the difference in the face of the questioning of the innocent girl.

The two faced each other naked, Jing Qiao stepped forward and pressed her against the wall, sucking her shoulders while muttering, "Be obedient, say it again." ”

Ling Yan was pressed naked against the cold glass wall, the plump on his chest was close to the hot body, one side was ice and the other was fire, Ling Yan bit his shoulder, looked at the transparent glass curtain wall directly opposite, suddenly thought of something, and pushed him.

"You say, will anyone peek?"

(To be continued.) )