Chapter 702: We Are Married (2/5)

She vividly remembered that night, she felt as if she had been invaded, and there was only one person living in the empty city, and he was the only one.

She didn't know if she was in love with his spirit or his body, but the smell of his body remained in the depths of her body.

Walking out of the airport, Li Wenguang took Park Chulong's hand, both of them were wearing large plaid shirts and denim jackets, and Li Wenguang's body was a dark green and black plaid shirt.

Park Chulong was wearing a pink and white plaid shirt, and the moment they held hands, both of them felt each other's temperature and felt each other's heartbeat.

"Where are we going now?" Park Chulong looked at Li Wenguang and asked, his slender hand grasping his big hand.

Stepping on the concrete floor, Li Wenguang took a deep breath of fresh air and walked in the direction of the parking lot: "Go to the villa we rented." ”

Park Chulong's heartbeat accelerated more and more when she heard this, she gritted her teeth and made an extremely bold decision, but Li Wenguang didn't know.

There was a wild black motorcycle parked in the parking lot, Li Wenguang took out black leather gloves from his pocket and handed them to Park Chulong: "Put it on, it will be cold for a while." ”

"Are we going to ride a motorcycle?" Park Chulong asked with some curiosity, it was the first time she had ridden such a thing.

"Hmm." Li Wenguang put a hard hat on her head and fastened a fixed strap for her.

Then he put on a hard hat too, and he had only studied a few times before coming here, and it wasn't as difficult as he thought.

Sudden protrusion.

With the sound of the engine, Li Wenguang got on the motorcycle, and Park Chulong also sat behind him, and then hugged his waist tightly.

"Here we go, let's go." Li Wenguang smiled slightly. Motorbikes drive along the coastline.

Today's weather seems to be a little gloomy, and the slightly icy sea breeze blows on Li Wenguang's face, making him feel like someone is slapping him in the face.

Park Chulong pressed his head on his broad back to resist the cold brought by the sea breeze, which was indeed very cold when sitting on a motorcycle.

"Oh." Li Wenguang screamed, and the motorcycle began to jolt. It's like a vibrating mobile phone, so it should be a car shock.

Park Chulong felt a jolting sensation coming from under him, and this feeling was like sitting on a massager.

I don't know how long it took, but the two of them finally arrived at a small villa by the sea, and another car with a staff member also arrived.

Of course, it was the two of them who had their luggage there, and they had moved them into the small villa, which was a two-storey building with extremely clean decorations.

And there are also two bedrooms, and it is obviously not possible for two people to sleep together. Because Park Chulong's fans are very reluctant, there have been calls for them to hurry up recently.

After all, Park Chulong is not an ordinary idol, and her fans are really upset when they see their goddess with a strange man.

Most of Li Wenguang's fans are also girls, although they like his songs, but after liking the songs, they like him, so they don't want him to continue to stay with other girls.

"It's a nuisance." Jeon Jin-so thought about this, and he didn't expect that the combination of Li Wenguang and Park Chulong would bring such consequences.

However, he still wants to shoot a few episodes to see the results. At least the ratings last time were good, but he received a lot of threatening letters.

Some people even sent blades over. If Li Wenguang and Park Chulong are not separated, then his family will be killed.

Soon it was night, it was already dark outside, Li Wenguang and Park Chulong had just finished today's shooting tasks, and the two of them were ready to sleep.

However, the rooms of the two men were apparently separated, and fortunately, the cameras in the room were also removed. After taking a shower, Li Wenguang returned to his room.

But he lay in bed and couldn't sleep at all, he remembered what Park Chulong said to him on the plane today, which made him overwhelmed.

"Is it eleven o'clock in the evening?" Li Wenguang took out his mobile phone and looked at it.

Squeak.

The door slowly pushed open, and a girl in a white floral pajama appeared in front of him, her long black hair falling over her shoulders.

Wide pajamas were worn diagonally over her body. Revealing half of her delicate collarbone, her face was not powdered, just a clear layer of lipstick on her lips.

She closed the door softly, her slender fingers holding the switch and turning it slightly, the door locked from the inside, and the moonlight reflected on the curtains, pulling out a long shadow to hang over him.

In the quiet bedroom, only the breathing of two people remained, and the two looked at each other and did not speak for a long time, and all the words seemed so redundant at the moment.

She gently unbuttoned one of the top buttons of her pajamas, and tick-tock, the black clock hanging on the wall rang, the sound of time passing.

Boom.

He swallowed, his heart beating wildly, and his breathing quickened.

A faint and distant fragrance lingered in the room, the sound of her heartbeat and the movement of the second hand gradually merged, and her face was stained with a red halo.

She didn't know why she did it, but she did it anyway, her slender fingers on the second button, ticking and ticking.

Li Wenguang's ** and reason began to mess up, his body let out a longing roar, but his reason told him that it was wrong.

With reason, love and faith, black and white, light and shadow, everything began to intertwine, and a fire was born in his eyes.

If ** swallows reason, will people return to animal nature, Li Wenguang doesn't know if this is true, but at this moment he feels that he has become a beast.

She looked at him and felt his fiery gaze, her hand unbuttoning trembled, and her heart struggled.

"I'm sorry, I love you." Her mind was silent, and her body slowly walked towards his bed.

There is a trace of stoicism, a trace of heartbeat, a trace of confusion and a trace of ** that has never been seen before, even a jade girl will have **, and a nun will go crazy.

This blend of body and body will be intoxicating, whether it is right or wrong, whether it is a man or a woman, the moment when fish and water merge, it seems to be hovering between hell and heaven, and as if hovering on the boundary between life and death.

Her hand was on his face, and his hand was on hers.

The moonlight shone through the gap in the curtain, shining between the two people's bodies, and they saw each other's eyes and bodies through the moonlight. (To be continued......)