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The envelope, devoid of any ornamentation, was opened, revealing a smooth yellow-brown corner inside.

Qiao Weihuan didn't know what kind of intuition it was, turned around and walked back to the table, turned around halfway to take a look, and made sure that he had closed the door when he came in.

She held the heavy book in one hand, pinched the small corner of the envelope in the other, and carefully pulled it out.

The yellow-brown corners gradually reveal their original appearance.

This is a driver's license from a certain small country in the Middle East.

Because it is a fake driver's license, the workmanship is inevitably shoddy, and it is old, and it has been thrown in the trash, so it will look dilapidated.

The photos and characters are a little blurry, and basically only can confirm that this driver's license belongs to a woman.

In the photo, which was about to turn into a patch of ash, the woman's hair was cut to her ears, and her facial features were crumpled together, revealing a heavy yin owl.

There is a black mark on the skin of the neck under the left ear.

Qiao Weihuan lowered his head and looked at it for a while, then stuffed his driver's license back into the envelope, and deliberately left the corner of his driver's license outside the envelope, pretending that no one had touched it.

At six o'clock in the evening, Uncle Zhong brought the last dish to the table, silently lowered his head, and looked at his watch.

There was a little noise in the courtyard at the same time, and Uncle Zhong put down his hand and walked quickly to the door.

The white Maybach slowly came to a halt and then extinguished the fire.

He Zhengxiao got out of the car straight, his gloved fingers unbuttoning the only button on his coat.

His dark eyes paused against the window of the unlit room.

Uncle Zhong didn't move his eyes, and said very intimately: "Miss Qiao took a copy of "Critical Economic Theory and Giant Economics" in the young master's study to read, and now she may be asleep reading the book. ”

He Zhengxiao: "......"

A shallow smile appeared on his handsome face, and his voice was as mellow as ever.

"She's eaten at noon?"

"Eat ......," Uncle Zhong said with a strange expression, "two bowls." ”

"It's a little less, the consumption of mental activity needs a lot of replenishment, I thought she would eat three bowls."

Uncle Zhong: "......"

Young master, are you serious?

The honest Uncle Zhong couldn't understand the love/interest of the young people, so he dutifully wanted to go upstairs and inform Qiao Weihuan that he had dinner.

He Zhengxiao was one step ahead of him, and his steps were steady.

The straight long legs stepped on the last layer of the steps, and the cat master passed by a little anxiously, complaining at him: "Meow! ”

……

Qiao Weihuan sat in the sun and read a book in the same position for an afternoon. At first, I was still in good spirits, but then I was hypnotized by the obscure content in the book and the warm sun, and I fell asleep unconsciously.

When I woke up, it was already dark. Qiao Weihuan opened her sour eyelids, stood up dizzily, and almost fell back into her chair. She leaned back in her chair and relaxed, and her stomach began to "gurgle" unwillingly lonely.

Qiao Weihuan then remembered that she had made an appointment with Mo Xi to meet in the restaurant, raised her eyes to look at the wall clock on the wall, touched her hair that was a little messy, and quickly went to the bathroom.

Don't worry too much when you're not going out, but when you want to meet people, you still have to wash your hair......

Qiao Weihuan entered the bathroom with her front foot, and her half-open window shook. In the small gap, the gray mass slowly got in, and licked his paws lazily.

The cat master went out for an afternoon, and slept comfortably, feeling relaxed all over his body. When it jumped from the roof, it didn't notice that the room belonged to a female outsider, and now it fell to the ground, and it realized where it was.

However, the cat master was in a good mood today, too lazy to show its elegance and nobility in front of outsiders, and walked on his own cat steps, paralyzed on the carpet near the door, and continued to have a tryst with the beautiful cat in his dreams.

The cat's eyes were not closed, and he vaguely saw a little shadow of the beautiful cat, and suddenly he didn't know where a "squeak" came from nowhere.

It opened its eyes suddenly, turned its head vigilantly and dissatisfiedly, and saw the outsider pick up a black object and gesture at her hair, and the thing in her hand was quite annoying......

The cat master was angry, and there was a burst of disdain in his round eyes, but the outsiders didn't feel its anger, and it was still making noise, so it had to turn around angrily in place, and finally couldn't stand it, jumped up and turned the doorknob, and fled through the narrow crack in the door.

Qiao Weihuan brushed her hair casually, feeling that it was almost dry, so she put down the hair dryer, drew the curtains, opened the wardrobe door, and decided to go out through the knee-length dress.

……

He Zhengxiao arrived at the door and found that her door had opened a crack. Ambiguous lights struggled out of the door, casting a long straight line on the carpet of the corridor.

The slender fingers were bent at a perfect angle, raised, and were about to knock on the door, when the night froze at the bottom of his eyes.

Probably just after taking a shower, the empty room was filled with the faint aroma of shower gel and shampoo.

The woman had her back to him, wrapped in only a bath towel, her white calves and arms were exposed, and her long brown hair was casually draped over her beautiful shoulders and neck.

The warm yellow light hit her, and the thin halo made her soft and seductive.

The person who can be seen is unconscious, and he lightly raises his hand to untie the only cover on his body.

He Zhengxiao put down his hand and slowly inserted/into his trouser pocket.

The bath towel on the woman's body seems to be the curtain on the stage. As it slowly falls, the ambilight behind the stage is presented little by little.

Her waist was thin and incredibly soft.

The legs are very good, long and straight, and they are particularly beautiful whether they are folded or walked.

Because he is thin and has a prominent ankle bone, he is easy to hold and effortless.

He Zhengxiao slowly unbuttoned the top shirt button, felt that it was not enough, and untied the second one to relieve the breathing difficulties.

The woman wears her underwear very quickly and is now buttoning her bra.

She didn't seem to be familiar with the structure of this underwear/dress, and she struggled for a long time, and finally took it off completely. Bent down your slender waist and look down in the cabinet for something.

As she moved, her long brown hair swung like seaweed on her back, shoulders and neck, making her skin whiter and more transparent.

Every inch of her skin is very sensitive, and when she is emotional, she will have a light layer of powder. Every inch of skin is delicate, and a little exertion will leave marks on the body.

Every inch allows him to loosen his suppression of instinct......

Qiao Weihuan didn't expect the newly bought bra to be so difficult to wear, so she rummaged through and found another bra to put on, but this one was also difficult to tie. She was a little irritable, sweating a little from her body, and chose to continue to struggle with Bra.

There was a slight movement behind him, softly, as if there was a knock on the door.

Qiao Weihuan's movements stopped, and soon, he heard the man's deep and extreme voice sounding behind him.

"Need help?"

Qiao Weihuan was startled, her whole body froze suddenly, and the warm spring-like room seemed to blow a traceless wind, instantly blowing up the hairs on her body.

She reacted quickly to cover her chest, half-arched her waist, didn't dare to turn around, ripped off a piece of clothing from the cabinet and put it on, and said angrily: "He Zhengxiao, you go out!" ”

The man didn't know when he had walked behind her, he slammed the closet door shut, his strong arms propped up on the door, his tight chest pressed against her smooth back, his muscular body firmly trapped her between himself and the wardrobe, and raised his hand to wrap his arms around her waist.

Qiao Weihuan's heart was scurrying up and down, this posture and situation made her uneasy, and the overly intense emotions made her whole body uncontrollably flushed, and the tails of her eyes crept up a thrilling red.

He Zhengxiao's warm breath sprinkled behind her ear, and the tip of his cold nose accidentally rubbed against her ear, bringing out a dense goosebump.

The hoarse voice shook her eardrums.

"Huanhuan, in this case, do you think I will go out?"

Qiao Weihuan bit her lip and tried to struggle, but it was useless.

The arms around her waist tightened tighter and tighter, almost tying her into the bone.

Qiao Weihuan curled up her fingers, tried her best to calm her breathing, and whispered: "He Zhengxiao, we are all adults, and I don't rule out doing it with you, but I'm going to go out later, now the time is coming soon——"

Her voice stopped abruptly as she was wrenched by the man behind her, and all her words were swallowed up by his kiss.

He Zhengxiao's kiss has always been the same as his people, fierce and domineering without a trace, and no one can refuse. The gentleness that stops at the point will also make her unconsciously immersed in it.

He was like this in bed, and in the two intermittent memories, Qiao Weihuan remembered him...... The pace is pretty good.

However, today's He Zhengxiao's unscrupulous plundering and domineering demand, when she couldn't help but shed physiological tears, he would stop his movements for a short time and carefully care for her lips and forehead with his lips. When she could catch her breath, she moved without warning, making her uncontrollable sound......

At half past nine in the evening, Qiao Weihuan lay on the bed tiredly, half of her face sunk into the soft pillow, and her red lips pursed slightly. With his eyes closed, he breathed a long breath and slept soundly.

He Zhengxiao adjusted the brightness of the lights in the darkroom, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, picked up the shirt and trousers that were tied on the side of the bed, and put them on gently.

There was a slight "click" of the door lock, and the door silently opened a crack, but there was no one outside.

He Zhengxiao meticulously closed the zipper, lowered his head slightly, and his deep eyes swept over the uninvited cat master without any emotion.

The half-open mouth of the cat master closed obediently, and he didn't dare to disturb the people in the middle of the night.

He Zhengxiao got dressed and walked to the table without hurrying.

The phone calls that had just been noisy had died down - someone had been called and had run out of power.

The cat master followed He Zhengxiao step by step, and suddenly sensitively noticed a chill, vigilantly patrolled left and right, and finally looked up at the standing uncle, a body of cat hair automatically and spontaneously stood up, instinctively: "Meow——!!! ”

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

The envelope, devoid of any ornamentation, was opened, revealing a smooth yellow-brown corner inside.

Qiao Weihuan didn't know what kind of intuition it was, turned around and walked back to the table, turned around halfway to take a look, and made sure that he had closed the door when he came in.

She held the heavy book in one hand, pinched the small corner of the envelope in the other, and carefully pulled it out.

The yellow-brown corners gradually reveal their original appearance.

This is a driver's license from a certain small country in the Middle East.

Because it is a fake driver's license, the workmanship is inevitably shoddy, and it is old, and it has been thrown in the trash, so it will look dilapidated.

The photos and characters are a little blurry, and basically only can confirm that this driver's license belongs to a woman.

In the photo, which was about to turn into a patch of ash, the woman's hair was cut to her ears, and her facial features were crumpled together, revealing a heavy yin owl.

There is a black mark on the skin of the neck under the left ear.

Qiao Weihuan lowered his head and looked at it for a while, then stuffed his driver's license back into the envelope, and deliberately left the corner of his driver's license outside the envelope, pretending that no one had touched it.

At six o'clock in the evening, Uncle Zhong brought the last dish to the table, silently lowered his head, and looked at his watch.

There was a little noise in the courtyard at the same time, and Uncle Zhong put down his hand and walked quickly to the door.

The white Maybach slowly came to a halt and then extinguished the fire.

He Zhengxiao got out of the car straight, his gloved fingers unbuttoning the only button on his coat.

His dark eyes paused against the window of the unlit room.

Uncle Zhong didn't move his eyes, and said very intimately: "Miss Qiao took a copy of "Critical Economic Theory and Giant Economics" in the young master's study to read, and now she may be asleep reading the book. ”

He Zhengxiao: "......"

A shallow smile appeared on his handsome face, and his voice was as mellow as ever.

"She's eaten at noon?"

"Eat ......," Uncle Zhong said with a strange expression, "two bowls." ”

"It's a little less, the consumption of mental activity needs a lot of replenishment, I thought she would eat three bowls."

Uncle Zhong: "......"

Young master, are you serious?

The honest Uncle Zhong couldn't understand the love/interest of the young people, so he dutifully wanted to go upstairs and inform Qiao Weihuan that he had dinner.

He Zhengxiao was one step ahead of him, and his steps were steady.

The straight long legs stepped on the last layer of the steps, and the cat master passed by a little anxiously, complaining at him: "Meow! ”

……

Qiao Weihuan sat in the sun and read a book in the same position for an afternoon. At first, I was still in good spirits, but then I was hypnotized by the obscure content in the book and the warm sun, and I fell asleep unconsciously.

When I woke up, it was already dark. Qiao Weihuan opened her sour eyelids, stood up dizzily, and almost fell back into her chair. She leaned back in her chair and relaxed, and her stomach began to "gurgle" unwillingly lonely.

Qiao Weihuan then remembered that she had made an appointment with Mo Xi to meet in the restaurant, raised her eyes to look at the wall clock on the wall, touched her hair that was a little messy, and quickly went to the bathroom.

Don't worry too much when you're not going out, but when you want to meet people, you still have to wash your hair......

Qiao Weihuan entered the bathroom with her front foot, and her half-open window shook. In the small gap, the gray mass slowly got in, and licked his paws lazily.

The cat master went out for an afternoon, and slept comfortably, feeling relaxed all over his body. When it jumped from the roof, it didn't notice that the room belonged to a female outsider, and now it fell to the ground, and it realized where it was.

However, the cat master was in a good mood today, too lazy to show its elegance and nobility in front of outsiders, and walked on his own cat steps, paralyzed on the carpet near the door, and continued to have a tryst with the beautiful cat in his dreams.

The cat's eyes were not closed, and he vaguely saw a little shadow of the beautiful cat, and suddenly he didn't know where a "squeak" came from nowhere.

It opened its eyes suddenly, turned its head vigilantly and dissatisfiedly, and saw the outsider pick up a black object and gesture at her hair, and the thing in her hand was quite annoying......

The cat master was angry, and there was a burst of disdain in his round eyes, but the outsiders didn't feel its anger, and it was still making noise, so it had to turn around angrily in place, and finally couldn't stand it, jumped up and turned the doorknob, and fled through the narrow crack in the door.

Qiao Weihuan brushed her hair casually, feeling that it was almost dry, so she put down the hair dryer, drew the curtains, opened the wardrobe door, and decided to go out through the knee-length dress.

……

He Zhengxiao arrived at the door and found that her door had opened a crack. Ambiguous lights struggled out of the door, casting a long straight line on the carpet of the corridor.

The slender fingers were bent at a perfect angle, raised, and were about to knock on the door, when the night froze at the bottom of his eyes.

Probably just after taking a shower, the empty room was filled with the faint aroma of shower gel and shampoo.

The woman had her back to him, wrapped in only a bath towel, her white calves and arms were exposed, and her long brown hair was casually draped over her beautiful shoulders and neck.

The warm yellow light hit her, and the thin halo made her soft and seductive.

The person who can be seen is unconscious, and he lightly raises his hand to untie the only cover on his body.

He Zhengxiao put down his hand and slowly inserted/into his trouser pocket.

The bath towel on the woman's body seems to be the curtain on the stage. As it slowly falls, the ambilight behind the stage is presented little by little.

Her waist was thin and incredibly soft.

The legs are very good, long and straight, and they are particularly beautiful whether they are folded or walked.

Because he is thin and has a prominent ankle bone, he is easy to hold and effortless.

He Zhengxiao slowly unbuttoned the top shirt button, felt that it was not enough, and untied the second one to relieve the breathing difficulties.

The woman wears her underwear very quickly and is now buttoning her bra.

She didn't seem to be familiar with the structure of this underwear/dress, and she struggled for a long time, and finally took it off completely. Bent down your slender waist and look down in the cabinet for something.

As she moved, her long brown hair swung like seaweed on her back, shoulders and neck, making her skin whiter and more transparent.

Every inch of her skin is very sensitive, and when she is emotional, she will have a light layer of powder. Every inch of skin is delicate, and a little exertion will leave marks on the body.

Every inch allows him to loosen his suppression of instinct......

Qiao Weihuan didn't expect the newly bought bra to be so difficult to wear, so she rummaged through and found another bra to put on, but this one was also difficult to tie. She was a little irritable, sweating a little from her body, and chose to continue to struggle with Bra.

There was a slight movement behind him, softly, as if there was a knock on the door.

Qiao Weihuan's movements stopped, and soon, he heard the man's deep and extreme voice sounding behind him.

"Need help?"

Qiao Weihuan was startled, her whole body froze suddenly, and the warm spring-like room seemed to blow a traceless wind, instantly blowing up the hairs on her body.

She reacted quickly to cover her chest, half-arched her waist, didn't dare to turn around, ripped off a piece of clothing from the cabinet and put it on, and said angrily: "He Zhengxiao, you go out!" ”

The man didn't know when he had walked behind her, he slammed the closet door shut, his strong arms propped up on the door, his tight chest pressed against her smooth back, his muscular body firmly trapped her between himself and the wardrobe, and raised his hand to wrap his arms around her waist.

Qiao Weihuan's heart was scurrying up and down, this posture and situation made her uneasy, and the overly intense emotions made her whole body uncontrollably flushed, and the tails of her eyes crept up a thrilling red.

He Zhengxiao's warm breath sprinkled behind her ear, and the tip of his cold nose accidentally rubbed against her ear, bringing out a dense goosebump.

The hoarse voice shook her eardrums.

"Huanhuan, in this case, do you think I will go out?"

Qiao Weihuan bit her lip and tried to struggle, but it was useless.

The arms around her waist tightened tighter and tighter, almost tying her into the bone.

Qiao Weihuan curled up her fingers, tried her best to calm her breathing, and whispered: "He Zhengxiao, we are all adults, and I don't rule out doing it with you, but I'm going to go out later, now the time is coming soon——"

Her voice stopped abruptly as she was wrenched by the man behind her, and all her words were swallowed up by his kiss.

He Zhengxiao's kiss has always been the same as his people, fierce and domineering without a trace, and no one can refuse. The gentleness that stops at the point will also make her unconsciously immersed in it.

He was like this in bed, and in the two intermittent memories, Qiao Weihuan remembered him...... The pace is pretty good.

However, today's He Zhengxiao's unscrupulous plundering and domineering demand, when she couldn't help but shed physiological tears, he would stop his movements for a short time and carefully care for her lips and forehead with his lips. When she could catch her breath, she moved without warning, making her uncontrollable sound......

At half past nine in the evening, Qiao Weihuan lay on the bed tiredly, half of her face sunk into the soft pillow, and her red lips pursed slightly. With his eyes closed, he breathed a long breath and slept soundly.

He Zhengxiao adjusted the brightness of the lights in the darkroom, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, picked up the shirt and trousers that were tied on the side of the bed, and put them on gently.

There was a slight "click" of the door lock, and the door silently opened a crack, but there was no one outside.

He Zhengxiao meticulously closed the zipper, lowered his head slightly, and his deep eyes swept over the uninvited cat master without any emotion.

The half-open mouth of the cat master closed obediently, and he didn't dare to disturb the people in the middle of the night.

He Zhengxiao got dressed and walked to the table without hurrying.

The phone calls that had just been noisy had died down - someone had been called and had run out of power.

The cat master followed He Zhengxiao step by step, and suddenly sensitively noticed a chill, vigilantly patrolled left and right, and finally looked up at the standing uncle, a body of cat hair automatically and spontaneously stood up, instinctively: "Meow——!!! ”

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