Chapter 135: Bumping?

Chapter 366: Bumping?

Fang Xue'er even thought about what she should say and do when she saw this man, but in her longing expectation, this man's figure never appeared.

As time passed, Fang Xue'er was like an ant on a hot pot, fidgeting, panicking like grass growing in her heart, the six gods had no master, and she was at a loss.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Xue'er finally couldn't hold back the anxiety in her heart, but she didn't dare to walk around in such an extremely luxurious place, and when she didn't know what to do, she suddenly remembered the graceful, generous, elegant and beautiful Mr. Wang who had chatted with her for a long time yesterday, which made her admire and envy.

Fang Xue'er can be regarded as a person who dares to think and do, otherwise she would not have been able to escape from marriage alone at a young age and wander around in this lonely and lonely city. Therefore, Fang Xue'er quickly plucked up her courage and carefully took out a business card that Wang Yingying left for her yesterday and dialed Wang Yingying's mobile phone.

When waiting for the phone to be connected, Fang Xue'er was very apprehensive, not knowing how Wang Yingying would think of herself as an insignificant little person. Fortunately, the other party was still so understanding, and let her go to her room immediately, she breathed a sigh of relief, and followed the passage from the cold room to Wang Yingying's room next door.

Sitting alone on the sofa, waiting for Wang Yingying boredly, just waiting left and right, Wang Yingying was still nowhere to be seen, which couldn't help but make Fang Xue'er start to have a trace of doubt in her heart.

"Could it be sick?" Fang Xue'er thought to herself, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that this possibility was very great, so when she called just now, she seemed to feel that Wang Yingying's voice was a little wrong.

Fang Xue'er also felt a little anxious, she had a good impression of this Wang Yingying, although she didn't dare to mess around in other people's rooms, but she cared about it, and at this time, she seemed to be unable to care about these things.

Fortunately, the layout of Wang Yingying's room was the same as that of Leng Binghan, so Fang Xue'er would not be unable to figure out the direction, so she hurriedly got up and went upstairs and came to Wang Yingying's bedroom.

Gently pushing open the heavy bedroom door, Fang Xue'er walked in lightly.

"Wow, rich people can really enjoy it, I wonder if I will have such a life in the future?" Fang Xue'er walked on the thick carpet with a hint of toughness in the softness while marveling, admiring with great interest the luxurious and elegant French decoration full of strong romantic atmosphere in Wang Yingying's extraordinarily spacious bedroom, and the paper cranes and wind chimes folded by Zhang Wang Yingying's hand were dotted everywhere, bringing a touch of intoxicating style to this bedroom.

Rao is Fang Xue'er, who had just seen the cold and luxurious room, couldn't help but be pleased, luxury can be bought with money, taste, but it is far from so simple. Three taels of green embroidered water plants, falling in the hands of elegant people, a little fiddling, can also glow a surprising atmosphere; If you are a nouveau riche who lives in the former residence of Dongpo, I am afraid that you will not be able to get rid of that cheesiness.

Walking through a partition, Fang Xue'er looked at Wang Yingying, who was sleeping soundly on the bed from a distance, but there was a hint of shame and blush between her eyebrows. It turned out that the thin quilt on Wang Yingying's body had already been kicked away by her in a daze, and the fiery carcass that was crystal white and indescribably soft and jade was fully displayed in spring.

"Sleeping naked? I really can't see it, Mr. Wang still has this hobby, could it be a cold? "Even though the heating is on in the room, if there is no covering, you may catch a cold. Fang Xue'er thought to herself, but she also put her already gentle steps more and more slowly.

Creeping close to the big and fluffy bed, Fang Xue'er's small nose twitched slightly, but her slender eyebrows rose slightly, and she muttered, "Well, what does it smell like?" So weird? ”

When her nose twitched, Fang Xue'er only felt that a strange smell was inhaled into her heart and lungs, but when she sank into her heart, she brought a trace of weird feelings, which was the kind of ambiguous feeling that made people's bodies warm and their hearts swayed.

Suddenly, as if she remembered something, Fang Xue'er suddenly opened her mouth wide in horror, and after letting out a half-exclamation of 'ah', she covered her mouth with her slender hand.

She could see clearly that there was an extra pillow on Wang Yingying's bed, but it was empty at this time. Wang Yingying turned her back to herself, revealing her insignificant, curved and seductive back in front of her eyes.

Seeing the same sex sleeping naked, although Fang Xueer was somewhat unnatural, she was not so shocked. What really frightened her was the sheet on Wang Yingying's side.

At this moment, even though Fang Xue'er was only seventeen years old, she had never seen such a blushing and shy scene, but she seemed to vaguely understand what the strange smell she smelled just now was.

Looking at the endless obscene scene in front of her, Fang Xue'er only felt shortness of breath, delicate and red, she was too shy to warn herself not to look more, but she couldn't stop the curiosity in her heart, and couldn't take her eyes off Wang Yingying, and the red peach blossoms on the sheets made her plump chest rise and fall violently.

Fang Xue'er knew very well that looking at the current situation, Wang Yingying was broken, and looking at the messy sheets, it can be seen how thrilling the battle was last night. The roots of Wang Yingying's legs have not dried up, but she also told her that not long ago, she had a fierce battle with a man, and she couldn't wake up at this time, not because she was sick, but just replenishing her lost physical strength.

At this time, Fang Xue'er's heart was pounding, and she was so panicked that she couldn't do it, as if she had spied on a shocking secret that she shouldn't know. Reason told himself that he should withdraw quickly before Wang Yingying found out, or let Wang Yingying know, he really didn't know how to face her.

It's also strange to say, it was obvious that Wang Yingying had done something embarrassing, but Fang Xue'er was so panicked and embarrassed that she couldn't move her feet that were a little weak. She was stirred by the thick obscene breath in front of her, and there was always a touch of innocence in her eyes, but she gradually had a trance color, and a strong curiosity rose in her heart.

She really didn't understand, who could have this kind of ability to get the favor of this President Wang.

In Fang Xue'er's opinion, this young and beautiful king is always so noble, with the intoxicating charm of his words and deeds, gestures, simply put, it is an authentic femininity, so dazzling and dazzling, so beautiful that it makes people's hearts swaying and dizzy, even if she is a woman, she can't help but be ashamed of herself, just like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, where is any man who dares to play with it?

At this time, although Fang Xue'er was a little anxious by her curiosity, her body slowly retreated, tiptoeing as if she was a thief, her whole body trembled, and her heart was too weak to do anything.

Seeing that she was about to walk out of Wang Yingying's bedroom, Fang Xue'er breathed a sigh of relief, who knew that when she was flustered, she accidentally hit her head on the door and made a "bang" sound.

Although Wang Yingying slept very sweetly, she also woke up a little shocked, unable to open her eyes, squirmed her mouth, and muttered: "Xiaohan, you really hate to die, tossing people all night, this is going to make noise again......"

Wang Yingying's charming bones are born to sway even if a woman sees it, this is full of endless debauchery and ambiguous whispering and muttering, which really has a strange aura that resonates with the heart, which falls on the ears of Fang Xue'er, who is not in a human being, so that she is in such an obscene atmosphere, more and more unbearable, delicate and blushing, and hot, and subconsciously wants to run out of Wang Yingying's bedroom, no longer staying in this cranky place for a second.

But in the next second, she suddenly realized that Wang Yingying was talking about "Xiao Han", and her body stiffened, and the shadow of that person who was unruly and cold and handsome couldn't help but appear in her mind. I don't know why, at this time, I only felt a sour feeling gradually rising from the bottom of my heart, and for a while a faint melancholy aura wrapped her thickly, and her mind became in a trance, I don't know whether it was jealousy or envy.

Wang Yingying, who was fighting with Leng Binghan in a dream, only thought that Leng Binghan had come back from morning exercises, and after saying such a sentence in a daze, the Lingtai was clear: Didn't Leng Binghan go to morning exercises? How could it be that he was still in his room?

Thinking of this, Wang Yingying reflexively opened her eyes, turned over and sat up, but saw Fang Xue'er with a shy and uncomfortable expression, delicate and crimson as blood.

"You...... Fang Xue'er ......? Wang Yingying was stunned, and Fang Xue'er, who was caught off guard, exclaimed even more, and ran out like a frightened rabbit, the speed was so fast that Wang Yingying, who once boasted of being good at sprinting, also sighed to herself.

After a moment of sluggishness, feeling a little cool air swirling around her side in the early morning, Wang Yingying realized that she didn't hang an inch, hurriedly pulled the futon, wrapped her delicate figure, looked blankly at the direction where Fang Xue'er disappeared, and said puzzledly: "Why did Fang Xue'er come to me?" Feelings, she completely forgot about Fang Xue'er calling herself. The charming face contained in the infinite romance is also involuntarily blushing.

Fang Xue'er, who fled in the wilderness, blushed all the way, didn't dare to raise her head, ran to the cold room next door, closed the door, and leaned behind the door, her heart was pounding, both shy and frightened, and for a while, she didn't know what to do.

It took a long time for the heartbeat to gradually calm down, but in my mind, there was always that obscene scene, and I couldn't help but imagine the embarrassing scene of the handsome man and Wang Yingying upside down, biting her lower lip tightly, but she couldn't help but feel a little hot and shortness of breath.

Suddenly, Fang Xue'er's heart moved, a thought flashed in her mind, and the corners of her delicate mouth couldn't help revealing a graceful smile, just carefully identified, but there was a trace of indescribable weirdness.