How long has it been since he's been here? Since Fang Yichun left, he didn't seem to have been here, right?

There was no light on in the huge room, and the shadow turned half of his face to ash, and Luo Qifeng couldn't understand how he could have come here by surprise. Moreover, with a woman of unknown origin!

The bed was very wide and large, and the silky sheets were cold and cold, but this faint coolness could not make Emer's fiery body more comfortable.

In the silence, there seems to be some love. Wanting to trigger it, Luo Qifeng took a sip of wine, with a sweet taste in the astringency, which softened his expression a little.

The cold liquid slowly overflowed down the rim of the glass, drop by drop on Aimer's face. Luo Qifeng looked condescendingly at the woman who was not sleeping steadily, silent, he reached out and pinched her cheek.

The silky touch from his fingertips made Luo Qifeng feel his throat tight, and he leaned over slightly to lift her chin and kiss it hard.

The tip of his tongue poked into her mouth, snatching her breath unhurriedly. He really couldn't imagine that she was so fragrant and intoxicating, which made him, who had always been calm, a little in a trance.

Yichun, you said that if I asked for another woman, a strange woman whose name I don't even know, in this bed that belongs to you, would you hate me?

If you hate me, you will yell at me hoarsely, and even smash your fists on my chest over and over again, and argue with me, instead of lying in a cold cemetery like you are now, and making me miss you like crazy in the dead of night!

His gaze changed from gloomy to deep, and Luo Qifeng straightened Ai Yimer's face, her furrowed brows like a feather teasing his heart, making him want her now.

In the heat, Aimo tasted a faint smell of wine, and the masculine smell lingering in her nose made her open her hazy eyes and stare at him.

The face in front of him was half-bright and half-dark, like a demon coming out of the middle of the night, so cold and evil, but handsome like a demon.

He looked at her directly, his sexy lips hooked into a wicked smile, and he said, "Have you seen enough?" ”

Aimer had never seen such a gaze, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyes, mixed with an ambiguous smile, which made her heart beat faster.

"Do you want to ...... Kill somebody to do away with a witness? ”

The chaotic scene in the bar flashed through Aimer's mind like a reflection, and she felt panicked and embarrassed as if she had been teased.

It's a weird feeling!

Luo Qifeng didn't answer, but his eyes became fierce, and suddenly, he pressed her viciously.

Reason told Aimer that she should struggle, but she couldn't break free from Luo Qifeng's confinement. His strong, powerful arms wrapped around her like vines, and crazy kisses came all over the world.

He pressed against her, his muscular body almost squeezing the air out of her lungs, and he rudely devoured her lips, forcing her to entangle and play with his tongue.

Ai Yimo was completely stunned, and Luo Qifeng's frenzied plundering made her feel humiliated and suffocated. He didn't give her a respite at all, and pushed her underwear up with one free hand.

There was no tenderness or pity in his kisses, and like a hunter disposing of a dying prey, domineering and cold. His lips went all the way down, gnawing at her neck, collarbone, all the way to ......

"Bang-" The crisp sound was particularly clear in the night, the palm was numb and numb, Ai Yimo covered his chest with his hands, and shouted almost desperately: "You...... Don't touch me! ”

She was so hot, it was like a fire burning in her blood, and her mouth was dry. Listening to her messy breathing, she had an inexplicable desire for the man in front of her.

It's so weird!

Ai Yimo's slap was very hard, and the slightest fishy sweetness in his mouth made Luo Qifeng lick the blood at the corner of his lips. After being silent for a while, he smiled: "What if I have to touch it?" In the darkness, he gracefully unbuttoned his shirt.

"Shame on you!" His eyes burned with fire, as if in a second, she would burn to ashes. She wanted to escape, but his shadow hung over her, and for a moment, she had the illusion that there was nowhere to run.

There is a kind of wild beauty in her crazy appearance, which is very sultry. couldn't help but peck her cheek, Luo Qifeng said jokingly, "Don't you want it?" Or are you shy? ”

Her skin was delicate, her ribs were clearly defined, and his fingers could be glided smoothly, as if she were walking on a silk of the finest texture.

The voice of "no ......" was as light as a whisper under his fiery touch, and the voice was so charming that even Ai Yimo himself couldn't believe it.

Wherever his finger skimmed, a raging fire rose, and Ai Yimer trembled all over, she didn't know what was wrong with her, as if the whole person was burning, and she should have resisted his touch, but at this moment she actually reacted.

It was a strange feeling that scared her, she couldn't tell what she was craving, her body was completely uncontrollable, as if it didn't belong to her anymore.

Irritability, emptiness, depression......

"It's all like this, do you still have to pretend?" With a fire in his eyes, Luo Qifeng evoked a sneer: "Don't you just want to climb into my bed, your trick is not necessarily very special." ”

She's not a killer.

There was not a single obvious muscle on her body, her arms, calves or even her ribcage were well-proportioned like an impeccable carving. Or rather, she simply doesn't have the qualities that a killer should have.

"I don't know what you're talking about!"

Confined by him in his arms, the unfamiliar male breath made Ai Yimo feel difficult to breathe, she gasped hard, and her slightly open lips seemed to Luo Qifeng to be a disguised provocation. Amuse.

"I really don't know?" Luo Qifeng smiled, he looked at her body, as if he was looking at a piece of goods waiting to be sold. Suddenly, he lowered his head and kissed her over and over again.

His hand wandered more frantically over her, and Aimer had no strength to resist, and although she felt extremely ashamed, she couldn't help but expect him to touch her deeper, and her tongue even began to respond to him.

Her youthful response, with a hint of sweetness in her confusion, made Luo Qifeng a little confused.

The snort was entangled, and the ambiguity became thicker, Luo Qifeng suddenly let go of her lips and stood up to look at her. He lowered his voice and seduced her evilly: "Actually, you crave me, right? ”

His eyes were half-squinted, his expression was languid, but there was a faint light in his eyes, and such a complicated look went straight to Aimer's heart, bewitching her, making her forget to answer.

Or, she didn't know how to answer.

In a trance, Ai Yimo's waist was tightly grasped by Luo Qifeng, and the most primitive dull pain rushed into her body so hard, and the chaotic consciousness was unprecedentedly clear, but despite this, why did she subconsciously hope that he would not stop?

Lose your marbles!

She must be crazy!

……

The night was deeper, the sound of water came from the bathroom, and in the darkness, Ai Yimo opened her eyes, she didn't want to cry, but the tears kept flowing.

She crept out of bed cautiously, and instead of running away, she groped around the room by the flickering light.

"What are you looking for?" The sound of water was still ringing, but Luo Qifeng didn't know when he paced behind Ai Yimo and clasped her hand.