"Did Fuso remember me?" Sakura Jixi's slightly hoarse voice wrapped around Ye Fusang's ears, and the tender white earlobes were suddenly bitten by a hot and humid thing, and Ye Fusang shuddered all over, and quickly moved his body, praying to stay away from the man beside him.

"It seems like not." Sakura Jixi's slightly disappointed voice sounded in Ye Fusang's ears.

Hearing this, Ye Fusang was stunned, and noticed the man's next move, Ye Fusang turned his head slightly, avoiding the tongue that Sakura Jixi stayed on the earlobe, but Sakura Jixi didn't intend to let her go like this, and the big hand slid down skillfully along the already familiar curve, and came to Ye Fusang's smooth lower body, with a flick of his long fingers, no matter how Ye Fusang [clamped] [tightened] [double] [legs] were easily invaded by his fingers.

"Ahh Feeling something break into the body, the familiar [Sao] [dong] gradually woke up from the depths of the body, and the sensitive body reacted immediately, and Ye Fusang blushed completely.

"Looks like I've got to work hard." Sakura Jixi's phoenix eyes were full of playful light, but his fingers were unceremoniously rampage, and with a hard push, Ye Fusang's body arched slightly, and his body began to retreat, wanting to escape from such torture.

A dark light flowed through the phoenix eyes, and Ying Jixi's body pressed Ye Fusang's body to escape, a pair of black and white black eyes burned Ye Fusang's familiar heat, and her body trembled when she saw it.

The sturdy waist and Ye Fusang's soft waist fit intimately together, Sakura Jixi's big hand was lightly divided, and he found the mysterious entrance and went in, and the blood-pumping [love] [yu] woke up again, perhaps, as long as Ye Fusang was by his side, this lust would always exist, and there was no time to extinguish it.

"Light, light, light, ......" The sensitive delicate body that had been tossed for a long time and a night seemed to be unable to stand the ferocity of Sakura Jixi, Ye Fusang grabbed the man's shoulders with both hands, and with his movements, Sakura Jixi smiled seductively, he could feel that although she had amnesia and no longer remembered herself, he knew that she did not reject herself.

Actually, that's fine, so that she can completely forget about the men in the house, especially the waiter who he dislikes the most.

"Tap?" Sakura Jixi's tail rose slightly, and a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes flashed with a hint of banter, "If Fusang likes it, I will respect myself." Ye Fusang, who was still moving violently just now, suddenly stopped, turned to a gentle movement, and Ye Fusang, who was in the whirlpool of [love] [yu], felt Sakura Jixi's movements, couldn't help biting his red lip, and glared at him in shame, seeing that Sakura Jixi was still slow and logical, Ye Fusang raised his hand and pinched his lean waist fiercely.

A muffled snort sounded, Sakura Jixi felt the stinging pain from her waist, and the movements of her waist were violent again, so violent that she almost pushed Ye Fusang's body up, and the wheezing of the woman and the man completely overlapped together, and the [ambiguous] [ambiguous] heated up, and outside the door, Shang Mo stood in a daze, and the mask on his face had been taken off at some point.

The whole person is indifferent and noble and cold, her thin lips are tightly pursed, and her eyes are full of sourness, the junior brother should have discovered the secret of her body.

If this person is a junior brother, he can accept it, because, it was he who used drugs to stop the revival of her memory in the first place, so how could he still have the face to rob her with his junior brother?

In the middle of the night, Sakura Jixi looked at the person who was already sleeping beside him, looked outside the house, sighed leisurely, got up, got dressed, and walked out.

"Senior brother." Hearing this, Shang Mo raised his eyes and glanced at Ying Jixi, and then indifferently twisted the cow to the side, although Ying Jixi was wearing clothes at the moment, the smell of [love] [yu] on his body was strong and abnormal, and the little grass on his neck was also showing people that the fierceness in this room just now.

"Fusang is tired, rest inside, senior brother has something?" Ying Jixi leaned on the door frame, his posture was very indecent, and he looked at Shang Mo with a pair of beautiful eyes, he couldn't have imagined that the senior brother, who had always been calm and sensible, would actually drug her in order to keep that woman.

"I see." Shang Mo responded lightly, there was no expression on his face, he still stood in place, not moving, his thin clothes were gently blown up by the night wind, and the whole person looked lonely.

Seeing this, Sakura Jixi frowned slightly, wanted to say something, moved her lips, and finally didn't say anything, turned around and walked into the house, and closed the door with her backhand.

"Hmm...... Who's coming? Ye Fusang's confused voice sounded from behind the bed curtain, and Ying Jixi walked to the window in a few big steps, pulled the clothes on her body casually, lifted the bed curtain, and lay on the bed, holding this half-asleep woman tightly in her arms.

Ye Fusang hesitated for a moment, and said lightly: "It's senior brother." Sakura Jixi said, but she closely observed Ye Fusang's expression.

Ye Fusang's brows furrowed slightly, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and he was even more exposed, this stupid man, and then, Ye Fusang lifted the quilt and was about to get up and get out of bed.

"I told him you were tired, you had already slept, but Fusang woke up? Why don't we do something...... "Ying Jixi's big hand rubbed on Ye Fusang's body again, Ye Fusang's body trembled slightly, and he immediately begged for mercy and said, "Don't, don't...... I'm so tired......"

Hearing this, Sakura Jixi stopped the movements in his hand, and his voice suddenly became cold, "Since you're tired, it's good to fall asleep." ”

Outside the house, Shang Mo chuckled, his eyes finally got a little warm, turned around, and went back to the house-

In the morning, Ye Fusang smelled the aroma of food while still asleep, and frowned a little puzzled, Ying Jixi and Shang Mo can't cook, so where does the smell of rice come from?

Ye Fusang pushed open the door and walked out with doubts, only to see two people sitting at a low table in the courtyard, and there were some dishes on the table that looked delicious, but these two people, one was directly black on the face, and the other was as noble and cold as ever, and the mask was also put on again, Ye Fusang was puzzled, since that day, generally in the absence of outsiders, this man will not wear a mask.

At this moment, a man in purple walked out of the kitchen, and Shen Yuechen walked out of the house with a blank face with the dishes, and when he saw Ye Fusang with a puzzled face at the door, his dark eyes flashed, and then put the dishes on the table.

Now, Ye Fusang understood a little, and felt that these meals were all made by this man in purple, but ...... Why?

Ye Fusang frowned, wouldn't it be the man he hooked up with before he lost his memory? But after thinking about it, it doesn't look like it, the man she hooked up with before her amnesia met a total of three people, and the reactions of the three were very intense, and this person was faint and expressionless, and besides, wasn't this person what she met yesterday?

Ye Fusang exhaled, as long as it wasn't the peach blossom debt she owed.

At this time, the dishes on the table had already been arranged, and Shen Yuechen glanced at Ye Fusang lightly, and said coldly: "Come and eat." ”

"Oh." Ye Fusang responded, hurriedly ran to the table and sat down, and looked at the two people beside her, how did she feel that Shang Mo seemed to be angry, not to mention Sakura Jixi, that dark face could be seen as long as there were eyes, but Shang Mo, would this person who was as cold as an immortal also be angry?

Frowning, Ye Fusang faintly felt that they were angry with themselves, and after thinking about it, Ye Fusang was very wise not to speak.

This is different from the big families in the city, they all use low tables and sit on small benches, Ying Jixi and Shang Mo have lived here since they were children and are still used to it, but they have long legs and have never made such a table, I saw that he still can't get used to this low table after changing various postures.

Looking at her appearance, Ye Fusang smiled, "Don't you feel awkward eating so sideways?" Spread your legs apart and you're good to go. ”

Hearing this, Shen Yuechen's handsome face immediately turned red, and he glared at Ye Fusang a little coquettishly, Ye Fusang immediately trembled, and he had a creepy feeling.

Shen Yuechen lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly, in etiquette, how can a man spread his legs apart, and he is still in front of a woman, let alone planted on a low table, but it is absolutely impossible to cross his legs widely.

Seeing that he didn't speak, just blushing, Ye Fusang smiled indifferently, and naturally crossed his legs and picked up the rice bowl.

"Hibiscus, you can't use this pose!" Shang Mo roared with a calm face, seeing that Mu Hibiscus was such a ...... [temptation] [person], he inevitably had some strange reactions, and the other two looked at Ye Fusang along Shang Mo's line of sight, and they also felt that their blood was rolling.

Ye Fusang was stunned for a moment, a little inexplicable by their movements, and looked down. Today she is wearing a shirt instead of a skirt, which is soft and convenient, what is wrong with this position?

Looking down, there was no suspicion of exposure, "Isn't this okay?" ”

Ying Jixi answered her with practical actions, picked up the herbal tea and poured it down violently, because his mouth was already dry, and Shang Mo was also embarrassed and blushed a little, and tried not to look at Ye Fusang, but his eyes always drifted towards her disobediently......

Shen Yuechen frowned, his strange reaction came again, it seemed that every time he stayed with her, whether she remembered herself or not, this strange reaction was still there.

That day, since she left with this indifferent man, he was not at ease, so he followed, but he didn't expect to hear the conversation between Sakura-kun and this indifferent man, only to know that she had lost her memory, and she must have suffered a lot during the time of her injury.

Thinking about it, she glanced at Ye Fusang with some distress, only to see her innocently open a pair of watery eyes, because of last night's [indulgence] some pink little face made her even more pure, as well as the slightly open cherry mouth, the faintly exposed snow-white teeth, plus she was actually ...... I even spread my legs apart...... This posture is Chiluoluo's [temptation] [confusion]!

Shang Mo secretly took a deep breath, trying to suppress his reaction of being ashamed to tell people, "Hibiscus, your posture is inappropriate!" Shang Mo's voice was a little hoarse, this hoarseness gave his voice a mysterious attraction, and his always indifferent face was also a little flushed.