Leng Yunhao gently stuffed Su Luoyan into the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz, and drove the car straight to the former love nest of the two people with a determined gaze. There was a happy time for two people, and it was the last memory he was willing to give up. As the car drove all the way, I felt that the street lights on both sides were a little brighter than before.

He didn't know if it was right for him to do this, but from the bottom of his heart, he had to do it at this time. After being away for so long, he could only watch silently, and he cherished such a moment. He knew that she must have him in her heart, but for what, the two of them would be in such a situation.

The car stopped in front of the apartment, the window was pitch black, and there was no light in sight, he parked the car steadily, then opened the back door, picked up Su Luoyan and walked towards the house. As if they had never been separated, he was going to take the woman home, back to where they belonged.

Putting Su Luoyan on the bed, the woman fell into a drunken deep sleep, the room was quiet, there was no noise, he leaned on the bed with his legs crossed, his eyes fell on the face of the sleeping woman, and his heart was at peace. He couldn't tell himself, why this stupid woman had this kind of magic, which could touch his heart, make him happy and sad, and make him want to get closer. He also persuaded himself again and again not to fall into it again, but everything was out of his own volition.

Over the years, there has never been a shortage of women around him, and as long as he wants, there will be a large number of women who will frantically pounce on him. He's not cold, he's not heartless, he just doesn't want to waste his time with someone he doesn't love. He couldn't find the feeling he wanted, just hoping to be with her again. He once blamed himself very much, feeling that he shouldn't have left her alone, and even felt that he had hurt her.

Seeing that she was not doing well, the pain in his heart was even stronger. He knew that it was very difficult for Su Luoyan to fall in love with him again. He understood that it would take a long, long time for this woman to accept him. He was willing to wait, willing to wait, even if one day she refused to come near her.

Leng Yunhao got up slowly and stood beside Su Luoyan's bed, the faint moonlight sprinkled on her face, her complexion was ruddy, and there was no modification of fat powder, it was still blown. He couldn't help but gently reach out and caress her cheek, a little nervous in his heart.

Su Luoyan, what does it take to not love you? What does it take for you to love me?

Su Luoyan, who was asleep, stretched out his hand and gave Leng Yunhao a slap, the force of the slap was neither light nor heavy, and it happened to fall on Leng Yunhao's arm that caressed Su Luoyan's cheek.

He withdrew his hand and smiled shallowly, the drunk Su Luoyan hadn't woken up yet, and she pouted and slept with her mouth in mind. He had never seen Su Luoyan like this, and the tenderness in his heart couldn't help but ripple.

He stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt up, Su Luoyan grabbed the corner of the quilt, curled up like a kitten, fell asleep, and couldn't help muttering a few words in his mouth.

Leng Yunhao couldn't help laughing, Su Luoyan was a lovely woman, and he had to admit from the bottom of his heart that she could arouse his desire to protect, and she could make his heart clear when he remembered this woman.

He got up slowly and walked to the balcony outside, the lights were dim outside, the night was thick, the whole city had begun to quiet down, and the busy streets were not as noisy as the day. Such a night is so beautiful.

Leng Yunhao stood there, the night breeze blowing, blowing his shirt, stroking his hair, his deep gaze cast into the distance, wanting to see the twinkling stars under the night sky, wanting to understand the meaning of the twinkling stars.

He just stood there, rarely smoking, taking a cigarette out of his pocket and lighting it, the scarlet butt flickering under the night sky like a ghostly night.

All he could think about was the woman lying in the room, the surprise he saw when he first saw her, and the surprise when he saw her again. He should be grateful to fate, at least for allowing him to meet such a wonderful woman.

But life is a little regretful, right? For Leng Yunhao, the biggest regret is that he likes her, but he can't get close to her heart. Maybe she watched from afar with him, and perhaps, there should still be a trace of resentment.

"Leng Yunhao, you bastard."

Su Luoyan shouted such a sentence in his sleep, as if he was shocked, Leng Yunhao pressed off the cigarette in his hand, turned around and walked quickly.

"Luo Yan, what did you say?"

Obviously, his heart was full of surprise, even if the sentence just now was not sweet, but he still had to make sure that she was calling his name in her sleep.

However, the sleeping woman was silent again, frowning slightly, and said no more. The little face of the puff puff makes people can't help but feel pity. Leng Yunhao's hand involuntarily stretched out, turning a thousand times, but only gently caressing.

Su Luoyan seemed to enjoy this kind of caressing, she didn't refuse, but her little face was close to Leng Yunhao's hand, she slept in a daze, and an inexplicable softness rippled in her heart. This feeling slowly opened up in my heart, and instantly hit my whole body, and finally turned into a low murmur.

Leng Yunhao leaned closer, he couldn't help himself, he could hear his heartbeat, hitting his chest one by one, sonorous and powerful, he had an urge to hug this woman.

However, before he could be impulsive, the woman next to him had already taken the initiative to give him a hug, she reached out and grabbed his neck, pulling him into her arms, and then the two fiery bodies were entangled together.

Su Luoyan was just looking for a hug, she didn't have any other presumptuous behavior, he curled up in Leng Yunhao's arms, pillowed his arms, slightly closed his eyelids, just intoxicated in a dream.

Leng Yunhao gently hugged the woman in his arms, he reached out and brushed her scattered hair, and the fiery kiss fell on her forehead, Su Luoyan did not dodge, smelling her unique fragrance. Leng Yunhao couldn't control himself, he felt that the male lion in his body had awakened, and he only wanted to be able to run and roar at this time.

His fiery lips fell on her tender softness, as if there were aromas that had aged for years, and he just sipped them lightly, wanting a long tasting. The woman in her arms seemed to feel his warmth, she didn't refuse, just looked up and accepted his kindness.

His hot and humid tongue was dexterous and energetic, prying open her teeth, gently sweeping her mouth, rolling up her fragrant tongue, lingering a hundred times, Su Luoyan only felt that the world was spinning, as if her dreams had also become colorful.

Her hand around his neck increased her strength, her red lips opened slightly, and she accepted his gift, as if she was going to open herself in the next second. Her head was drowsy, she couldn't open her eyes, and she couldn't see the world clearly.

Leng Yunhao's dark pupils were full of her flushed little face, his fluttering eyelashes, and her shy look. She gasped slightly beside him. He couldn't help it, he just wanted to occupy this woman who was haunting his heart.

The quilt had fallen to the ground in the tumbling, and the skirt under Su Luoyan's body also reached the root of the big leg in the kicking, revealing a pair of slender and white legs.

Leng Yunhao's hand swept across her waist, and then landed on her thigh, gently stroking, gently turning into circles, such a sensitive tiao teasing, so that the woman next to her couldn't help but scream.

"Hmmm......"

Leng Yunhao seemed to have been hinted at, as if this voice was a response to him, he gently pecked her pink lips, and just as his lips were about to leave, Su Luoyan's plump and delicate lips couldn't help but greet him.

His palm slid down from Su Luoyan's neck, landed on her sexy one-line collarbone, and slid towards her plump and full softness, and the palm of his hand was instantly haunted by a familiar feeling, the long-lost abundance and softness made Leng Yunhao's body quickly hot.

Su Luoyan hadn't had this kind of skin-to-skin kiss for a long time, and when the most sensitive part of her body was touched by a man, she couldn't help but be shocked all over, her eyes were slightly closed, her eyelashes trembled, and then her little face gently shrank into Leng Yunhao's arms.

The woman in her arms is as shy as a kitten, and this kind of catly snuggling is fatal to Leng Yunhao. He visibly felt his lower abdomen become more and more swollen, as if it was about to explode in the next moment.

He buried his head and immersed himself in her softness, latching on to the tender grapes, gently teasing, sucking and sucking vigorously.

"Hmmm......"

The woman under her kept screaming, like catkins brushing her face, like a stream flowing through her heart. Leng Yunhao hugged the woman's slender waist, wanting to get close to this woman without any distance.

He hadn't been so close to her in years, he was so sober, he knew that at this moment, he wanted to be one with her. He didn't want to control, he didn't want to suppress, his knees gently propped up her legs, and then forcefully parted, and his whole body occupied a unique position, overlooking the mysterious woman under him.

Hard and blazing came through a thin layer of clothing, Su Luoyan's vague consciousness wanted to resist, but she couldn't, she longed, longed for the hottest burning of her body. She didn't open her eyes, as if she was immersed in a dream.

It was a dream that belonged to her, she wanted to see the male protagonist in the dream, but she couldn't see his face clearly, his three-dimensional and perfect face was blurred in her eyes, she just really felt his hot kiss, and felt her powerful response. She felt so happy, so happy, she just wanted to melt completely in his arms.

She could feel his lips down his neck, the softness of her chest was like sweet tenderness in front of him, she wasn't shy, she was just happy that he could give her more and more requests and responses.

Leng Yunhao took off his clothes and bare his upper body, he was anxious to wait, but he didn't want to hurt the woman under him, he just wanted to gently give her the most beautiful memory. The woman underneath her twisted her waist, wanting to respond, but responding shyly.

He hugged her in his arms, wanting to give her the most genuine love, but he didn't know what to do, and the woman in his arms was still immersed in a dream.

Su Luoyan's joy in the dream was finally attacked by fear, the man's face turned into Leng Yunhao's coldness for a while, and then it turned into Fang Yichen's indifference, she began to resist, although the desire in the deepest part of her body kept churning.

"Don't ...... Don't ......"

Su Luoyan suddenly twisted her body, strongly refusing to approach the next step, Leng Yunhao's head buried in the softness raised and stared at the woman below him in surprise.

Su Luoyan frowned, just shook her head and kept refusing. He froze there, listening to her say no over and over again, and the passion and fire in his body slowly began to fade with this sound.

He got up, straightened his clothes, and walked out onto the balcony to let the cold wind of the night blow away all primal desires. He didn't understand what was going on? He could feel her response, but she rejected him at a critical moment.

He thought that she must not be thinking about herself, and she still resisted his approach so much. Leng Yunhao was a little depressed, he looked at the night sky, and his face was lonely.

Back in the room, Su Luoyan had already curled up in the quilt, and her messy clothes made people can't help but think of what happened just now. Leng Yunhao didn't say anything, just walked over quietly and helped her tidy up her clothes. He knew that this woman was very careful, and he couldn't let her have any psychological burden.

After everything was done, he just stood aside, staring at Su Luoyan expressionlessly, and there seemed to be a lot of things to say to this woman in his heart, but she was like a hedgehog, making him want to work hard but couldn't get close.

He got up, turned off the headlights in the house, leaving only a night light, the faint light was softly sprinkled on her face, he went to the living room, curled up on the sofa alone, he had not smoked for a long time and lit a cigarette at this time, and watched the cigarette butt flicker in the dark night. He didn't know whether he should rejoice or be sad.

She must have him in her heart, but she can no longer trust him as she used to, which is something that makes Leng Yunhao feel sad when she thinks about it. What he fears most is that one day this woman will lose trust in him. He knew that she must have a lot of depression in her heart, and he hoped that she could let down her guard and leave him a little space.

He thought about a lot of things in his heart, and he kept thinking about it over and over again. What the hell does he have to do to be able to get back this woman's most sincere trust. He really wanted to have a happy ending with her. Seeing her drunk and unconscious today, his heart broke to the ground.

What the hell is going on that she wants to hurt herself like this? He knew that if he asked, she would be reluctant to talk about it, but he would still be worried, lost, and unhappy because she was unhappy. This familiar place gradually has a strange atmosphere, and this woman is now back, but he still feels empty in his heart.

There is a distance between him and her, not time or space, but neither of them can go back to the past. He felt that his heart had never changed, but the layer of things that blocked the two people could no longer bring the hearts of the two people closer. He sighed and squeezed the cigarette butt off his hand.

So he sat in the living room until dawn, and the sky outside the window began to light up little by little, and the darkness in the room receded, and everything showed its original appearance, and he sat there all night. The ashtray was full of cigarette butts, and he didn't feel a trace of sleepiness except for a sore throat and dry eyes.

It was in the bedroom, sleeping the woman he loved the most. She didn't bother her, she didn't even make her feel worried. He knew that he still had to give her a lot of time, so that the two of them could clean up their emotions and find the feeling they had before. It turns out that sometimes, it's really not just feelings, but also a little feeling.

Su Luoyan only felt that she was sleeping very deeply, she didn't know how long she had been sleeping, the long-lost familiar feeling wrapped her tightly, as if she was caught in a whirlpool, she was involuntarily dizzy, involuntarily deep, she couldn't control anything, but she couldn't control her consciousness.

When she woke up, her mind was immediately shocked by what she saw, she was not in her room, it was furnished like her dream. Not real at all. What the hell is going on? Isn't she supposed to be in her bedroom? Didn't she just have a dream?

But everything she saw with her eyes was still the same as before, the bouquet of perfume lilies not far from the head of the bed was still budding, she reached out and touched it, it was not an ordinary plastic flower. Leng Yunhao knew that she had such a little hobby, and she was very particular about the things placed in the house, but she was a little conniving, so that her little hobbies always existed.

For more than a year, Su Luoyan has never appeared here, Leng Yunhao has never appeared in the same way, once in a while, he just sat in the living room for a while and left, he never spent the night here, but everything here remains the same as when Su Luoyan was there. He wished that she would come back so that he could find the happiness he had before. But on this day, he waited so long that he almost gave up.

She was really moved, but she saw that her messy clothes had receded, wrapped in the body under the cover, and there were red peach blossoms blooming. She was a little panicked, wondering what had happened last night. At that time, she was so overwhelmed with the truth that she was powerless to decide what was going to happen.

Did that man come before? Could it be that something happened to her and Leng Yunhao last night? Damn, she's here now, he must have done it. But she was obviously going to reject him, for what could happen to her. She didn't want things to get more complicated, and she said that she wanted to distance herself from him, how could she do such a rebellious thing.

Su Luoyan, even if you are still in love with Leng Yunhao, but you are already a married woman, you shouldn't do such a bad thing. What do you make others think of you, do you want to call you? How can you be debauched to such a point? She blamed herself deeply in her heart, but that little joy returned to her heart.

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