Chapter 359: Spring Dream Without a Trace

The layout next door is basically the same as Wang Yingying's room, and the room facilities are naturally luxurious, not inferior to the presidential suite of Feiyuan International Hotel. This room has been prepared for Leng Binghan since the opening of the Tianrong Club, and in addition to the office area and a roof garden of thousands of square meters on the entire fifteenth floor, there are only two rooms of Wang Yingying and Leng Binghan.

Maybe it was because I had climbed the mountain and drank some wine today, so I returned to my room coldly, took a quick shower, and fell asleep soon after I went back to the bedroom and lay down on the soft big bed.

In the dream, for a while, it was living with Fang Xue'er in the previous life, and for a while it was an earthquake with landslides and houses collapsing, and for a while, it was a life that crisscrossed the world after being reborn...... Past and present lives are intertwined, and they don't know which is true and which is false.

Leng Binghan couldn't help but straighten up twice, and then he was startled and opened his eyes suddenly.

In the middle of the night, there was no light in the room, and the cool moonlight poured in through the gaps in the curtains, hazy, but fortunately, after years of practice, Leng Binghan's eyesight could be seen clearly in such a dim light. But I saw that the black hair in her arms was like a cloud, the woman's face was buried in her chest, her skin was fair and delicate, and she didn't look very old.

What's going on? What just happened?

Leng Bing was shocked into a cold sweat and pushed her away. But seeing this woman's pretty face with hatred, her apricot eyes seemed to be ashamed and resentful, her helpless and shy demeanor was extremely attractive, and it was Fang Xue'er who couldn't have imagined that Leng Binghan could not have imagined.

Leng Binghan was stunned for a moment, sat up suddenly, the quilt slid down, and Fang Xue'er's snow-white sexy carcass glanced at her, but it also made Leng Binghan's heart beat several times.

Once upon a time, this delicate body was very familiar and loved by himself, like an addict, thinking about it all the time, almost obsessing and indulging in it.

After a cold moment, Fang Xue'er, who was full of spring love, posted it again, and her snow-white sexy carcass was secretly fragrant and hot, and she couldn't help but make her blood boil before she leaned on her body.

Leng Bing instinctively pushed out.

Fang Xue'er snorted coquettishly, and then let out a greasy laugh.

Leng Binghan frowned, for some reason, hearing the familiar and sultry laughter in his previous life made him annoyed at this moment, and his heart seemed to be pressed by a huge stone, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

Leng Binghan leaned out and turned on the bedside lamp, under the dim light, Fang Xue'er's smooth skin shone with a hazy luster, and her towering chest rippled for a while, which was charming. Maybe she didn't adapt to the sudden light, she squinted her sexy eyes and stretched out her white soft wattle in front of her, that lazy posture, especially in such an ambiguous scene, quite amorous, which made people intoxicated.

Leng Binghan didn't look at it, he didn't say a word with a straight face, quickly put on his clothes, jumped out of bed, and walked outside, then he looked into the bedroom, his eyes were cold, and he lowered his voice and said, "Get dressed and come out!" ”

Although the voice was very low, it was full of a kind of decisiveness and majesty, which did not allow people to think about anything else.

Fang Xue'er didn't expect this person to be so decisive, she didn't talk nonsense with him at all, she dressed up and distanced herself, as if her body, which made all men salivate, not have the slightest attraction to him, and she suddenly fell on the bed, completely overwhelmed for a while.

After a long while, there was a slight sound of footsteps in the bedroom, and as soon as the door opened, Fang Xue'er walked out, without clothes, just wrapped in sheets, covering her vital places, her white shoulders and slender legs were exposed, her sexy feet with blue nails stepped on the dark red heavy carpet, and her charming little curly hair was fluffy, which was completely like a sleeping beauty after waking up, which had a unique style.

"I ...... My clothes...... At...... Outside...... "She looked at Leng Binghan's cold face, her face was flushed, she walked out with her head down, tears falling like raindrops, and she was ashamed of herself.

"What's going on?" Leng Bing Han stared at Fang Xue'er and asked very sternly.

"I'm ......" Fang Xue'er looked up at the cold and cold face that was as heavy as water, and was so frightened that she quickly lowered her head again, and after saying the word "I", there was no more follow-up, just wiping her tears vigorously.

Leng Binghan looked at Fang Xue'er with tears on her face, her heart couldn't help but hurt, and she couldn't help but feel a little trance again, if she had seen her so sad and sad in her previous life, she would definitely have nothing to make her happy, right?

Leng Binghan took a deep breath, walked to the corner of the wall, took off his windbreaker hanging on the coat rack, and walked to Fang Xue'er to put it on her, and said softly: "You...... Sit down, sit down and talk slowly, what the hell is going on? Who asked you to come? ”

"Hmm!" Fang Xue'er nodded, pulling the warm windbreaker tightly with both hands, I don't know if it was psychological factors or other reasons, she suddenly felt a lot warmer and calmer in her heart. She slowly sat down on the sofa and glanced at Leng Bing Han again, but as soon as her eyes made contact with Leng Bing Han, she lowered her head in some fright, and she didn't know what to say.

Although there was heating in the room, Fang Xue'er was trembling, and it seemed that even her lips were frozen.

Leng Binghan walked over again, poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Fang Xue'er.

Fang Xue'er seemed to stand up with some trepidation, due to the excessive movement, the windbreaker on her body and the sheet wrapped in her sexy and delicate body almost fell off, and a cluster of swarthy skin was particularly eye-catching against the background of snowy skin. Frightened, she exclaimed, and hurriedly squatted down, pulling on her windbreaker, as if she was afraid that she would accidentally lose her spring.

Leng Binghan couldn't help but smile a little dumbly, he was not a little shy and scared in bed just now, but now he was afraid to let himself see a little? This woman's mind is really difficult to understand, even if her previous life and future life are combined, she is about to be fifty years old, and she can't figure it out.

In fact, what has Fang Xue'er's body not seen before? Not to mention the intimate action just now, kissing and touching, even in her previous life, including the red birthmark the size of a small fingernail under her left breast, and the black mole on her buttocks...... Everything is very familiar to me, and you can easily find them out with your eyes closed, where is there any privacy?