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In the end, it is a person who has just returned from the barracks, and his vigilance is particularly high! As soon as the knock on the door sounded, Chen Weidong woke up. (Please search for the fastest novel website!)

He turned his head to glance and saw that it was dark outside the window, and he didn't need to look at the clock to know that it was the middle of the night.

Dry...... It's so late, what else can happen?

Chen Weidong scolded for a while, raised his head and glanced out of the door with a scolding, and before he could move his clairvoyance, the door clicked and was twisted open from the outside.

At this moment, Chen Weidong's muscles all over his body tensed!

He instinctively stretched out his left hand and grabbed his pants, and with his right hand, he reached out and found the local tyrant Jin Wusi from the storage belt, the golden muzzle was facing outside, and the bullet was already loaded!

In terms of the power of the local tyrant Jin May Fourth, even if the guy opposite is a person with a copper head and an iron arm, he must be taught the truth of being an obedient man with one shot.

However, after feeling the trigger, someone suddenly appeared: Damn! This equipment requires a level of 15, and it is obviously not needed now!!

Tmd…… Chen Weidong's heart was crossed, and he quickly threw the local tyrant Jin Wusi back, and instead pulled out the blue-veined Baiwei pot.

This thing is a bronze-level equipment, and its attack power is quite high, and if you use it to shoot people, it will definitely be very powerful in a pot!

With the equipment in hand, someone's heart immediately felt a lot more at ease, and he was about to jump off the netg to fight the comer for 300 rounds, but the sight made him stunned......

A light veil, white as the moon, thin as paper, shrouded in a tall and plump, concave and convex shadow.

The faint moonlight seeped in through the gap in the curtains, illuminating the person as if a layer of light clouds and mist were shrouded around him, like seeing flowers in the fog, which could not be seen clearly, but the more itchy and unbearable!

The vision is dreamlike, too beautiful to be real.

Chen Weidong's mouth was dry, and he subconsciously wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

The man moved the lotus step lightly, walked in without hurry, sat on the netg head, and reached out to gently touch Chen Weidong's face.

Her hands were a little cold, but Chen Weidong didn't know why his body was hot at this time, and he instinctively wanted to find something cooler to stick to......

"Hold me." The man's lips opened lightly, and he muttered in a dream.

"Boom!" This sentence was like a fuse, which instantly detonated the poor little reason in Chen Weidong's mind!

He moved, completely by instinct!

As for the consequences, morality, discipline and so on...... Fuck it! At this time, you still mention those things dry hair!?

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The next morning, the warm sunlight shone into the room and also shone on Chen Weidong.

The body is lazy, very comfortable, and a little bit unwilling to move......

This is not normal! It stands to reason that a sports maniac like Chen Weidong can't get up early and run two steps early every day, and it will definitely be boring all day.

But today...... Well, it's probably "too" comfortable, so you don't want to move, right?

Smiling self-deprecatingly, someone lit a cigarette and began to reminisce about the events of the previous night......

To be honest, he's having a mess in his head right now and a little bit at a loss of what to do.

First of all, he was a man, a normal, very healthy, strong man.

In other words, he has a need, and he's very strong!

What's that, as long as it's a man, when it comes to that kind of thing last night, I guess I can't help but be beastly......

But Chen Weidong was confused -- of course, this was not because he was a clean person with high moral character, but because he was ...... It's, it's so weird!!

Is Mrs. Song beautiful? Of course it's beautiful!

Judging from her age, it can be said that she is very well maintained, and she looks twenty-five or sixteen years old at most, both in figure and appearance.

Is Mrs. Song wide? Wide, of course!

As the female president of a listed company, of course, her worth is needless to say, although she carries a small oil bottle, but she is not too old, and she can be regenerated.

To sum up, such a goddess-level character, will she be chased by no one??

There is no need to investigate, Chen Weidong knows with his toes: Mrs. Song's market is definitely very good!

The question is, why did she lower her own value to do this...... This kind of shameless thing......

Chen Weidong is very self-aware, although emotionally he doesn't want to say this, but rationally he must admit: he is a poor and white young man who wants nothing - no money, no car, no house, what is the reason to attract women?

Is it handsome? I'm sorry, a beautiful and rich lady like Mrs. Song, casually hook her little finger, and a large number of handsome and dashing jade trees and beautiful men will come up, break their heads and beg for a relationship. Night stand, begging to hug the thighs.

Although Chen Weidong thinks that he is not bad, he was also a lieutenant colonel in the past, but in this era, are you embarrassed to rely on your face? No kidding, ok?

Forget it, it's useless to think about this kind of thing, let it be.

Chen Weidong rolled over, rubbed his temples, and subconsciously wanted to stretch his waist, but he didn't show coldness: his lower body was wet, and it seemed that he was ......

No way! Running a horse!!

His uncle's! This...... This......

Chen Weidong was a mess, and he couldn't figure out the situation.

He didn't have amnesia, and he even had a very good memory, and he remembered clearly what happened last night.

Mrs. Song...... She's coming!

According to the script, I should be lying naked on the netg now, how can I still have a vest and pants on my body? It's not scientific......

Chen Weidong racked his brains and couldn't figure out what was going on, could it be that last night's qiē was just a dream after all!?

This doesn't make sense, how can any dream be so realistic, so realistic??

In an instant, countless thoughts poured out of Chen Weidong's mind, and his head was so big that he was bigger!

Damn, I don't want to, wash the inside first. Pants......

After making up his mind, Chen Weidong jumped off the netg, opened the bag and pulled out a new pair of pants, pushed the door and walked towards the bathroom.

He tiptoed along the way, always feeling that there was a pair of eyes staring at him in a corner, which made him uncomfortable.

After taking a shower and changing into new pants, Chen Weidong breathed a sigh of relief, and pushed the door out while wiping his head, and saw Song Jia walking towards this side from the direction of the living room.

Hey, no, how did Mrs. Song stumble? His face was also flushed, as if he had just been drunk, and he looked abnormal.

Bumped into Chen Weidong head-on, Song Jia's expression seemed a little flustered, and he casually said hello and flashed in, his voice as small as a mosquito humming.

Seeing this, Chen Weidong couldn't help frowning.

That's not right! Looking at Sister Song like this, what happened last night doesn't seem to be just a dream!

TMD, what the hell is going on......

Chen Weidong was confused, but he didn't know that Mrs. Song was also a question mark at this time!

Last night, after she finished processing the mail, she told Xiao Zi a story for a while, and after coaxing him to sleep, she fell asleep with him, the time, it was about half past nine and ten o'clock.

Unexpectedly, in the second half of the night, she suddenly woke up, and an inexplicable heat in her heart rushed out like a flame, rushing up! It burned her head dizzy, and she involuntarily got off the netg, and the ghost knocked on Chen Weidong's door opposite......

She really didn't dare to recall the next thing, but from time to time she couldn't help but think about it, and every time she remembered the key point, she couldn't help but burn her face.

This matter is too embarrassing, although she is a normal woman, and her husband has died, and it is normal for her needs to be more vigorous than ordinary women, but it will not be ...... Not to do such a realistic spring. Dreams, right?

What's more, the hero of this dream is still a young man who has just met for less than a week, which ......

Mrs. Song didn't know what to think, could it be that she had really been lonely for too long, and she had reached the point where she was like a wolf and a tiger and starved for food?

Hmph, what's so good about that kid, isn't it just that he's handsome and cooks better?

This trick may not be easy to use to coax the little sister, let alone a mature. Woman?

However, then again, I'm not a sister, but a sister......

"Sister" is a very magical creature, generally speaking, they are self-sufficient, and this "foot" is mostly "rich".

They don't lack anything, money, cars, houses, what's it? Sister has to be! ~

People will always habitually ignore the things they already have, and money, cars, and houses seem to be things that can be ignored for Mrs. Song.

What is she missing? Of course, there is a shortage of men! ~

Unfortunately, Chen Weidong is a man - a man who can cook, fight, play the piano, coax children, and be a little handsome, well...... Still a sturdy man! ~

Ah! Where did I think about it......

Song Jia couldn't help but cover her face, and the feeling from the nerve endings in the palm of her hand clearly told her: Your face is very hot, you are ...... Shy! ~

No way! I can't think about it anymore, hurry up and wash my face and brush my teeth and go to work!

Song Jia took a deep breath and dipped his face into the cold pool water.

When Mrs. Song was thinking nonsense in the bathroom, Chen Weidong was not idle, he went back to the room first, looked left and right and didn't find anything suspicious, so he went to the living room to check again.

It didn't matter what he saw, under the big wall clock in the living room, he had a thing......

Bronze mirror! The bronze mirror used to sit on his netg head cabinet, but now why is it hanging on the wall here? Who hung this up?

It happened that Mrs. Song came out after washing, so Chen Weidong asked casually.

The answer was as he expected, and it was really Mrs. Song who hung it.

Last night, she went to Chen Weidong's room to look for something, and accidentally appeared this ancient mirror, and she couldn't put it down for a while, so she took it out to play.

Later, Xiao Zi ran out and said that she wanted to take a bath, so she hung it on the wall, and after entering the room after finishing the matter, she forgot to take it down.

Mirror......

In an instant, there seemed to be a flash of lightning in Chen Weidong's heart!

"What, is this mirror important to you? I'm sorry, I'm ......" Song Jia smiled apologetically.

"It's okay, I'm just asking." Chen Weidong bent the corners of his mouth slightly, but there was a fine light in the depths of his pupils.