Mrs. Jones looked at me for a long time before she blinked her eyes and asked with a stunned expression, "Zhang, why are you here?" ”

I laughed and said, "Didn't you say last time that I can't leave if you don't come back after sending Jones's ashes home?" But I've been waiting for more than ten days, and I haven't heard anything about you, so I'm going to come and see you! ”

Mrs. Jones rolled her eyes and asked, "I heard that you left Kyoto that night and returned home." ”

"Yes, because there is an urgent matter in the country, besides, you said at the time that we might not see each other within ten days, so I went back to the country, and now I rush back to see you!"

There didn't seem to be anything wrong with my explanation, and she shouldn't be able to pick any thorns, so I was a bit of a fearless.

Mrs. Jones sighed and said, "You should not have come to Kyoto this time for me, but for Yoko Yamada, right?" ”

She is not self-confessing, and it seems that the car accident is really related to her.

And I pretended not to know that something happened to Yoko Yamada, got up from the sofa and walked in front of her, stretched out my hand and pinched her face, and said: "I've seen a lot of girls in the East, beautiful women in the West, I only have you, I came to you as soon as I got off the plane, but it was cold in your quilt last night, why didn't you return all night?" ”

As I spoke, I leaned my mouth over and was about to kiss her, but she turned her face to the side: "Zhang, I'll take a shower first, and you wait for me on the bed." ”

Looking at her like that, she should have not slept all night, but the strange thing is that there is no alcohol on her body, she avoids letting me kiss, probably because she smells of other men, afraid that I will detect something, or afraid that I will be disappointed, right?

I nodded, "Okay, I'll wait for you in bed." ”

Mrs. Jones smiled reluctantly at me and headed straight for the bathroom.

I turned off the TV, went to the bedroom, turned on the TV in the bedroom, and sat on the bed under the covers, leaned against the head of the bed and lit a cigarette, and before I had even taken two puffs, Miyamoto Idai called me and told me that Miyamoto had gone home.

I was stunned for a moment, and thought to myself: Miyamoto must have been with Mrs. Jones last night, right?

I immediately told Iyo Miyamoto to ask her to text me for general questions unless it was an emergency, as I realized that sometimes it was inconvenient to answer the phone.

Miyamoto Idai immediately agreed, and at the same time told me that Miyamoto might be visiting Yoko Yamada in the afternoon, and that if I was going to the hospital, it would be best to avoid this time.

I told her that I wouldn't be going to the hospital for a few days, and if I did, I would call her for cover.

After hanging up the phone, I sat quietly on the bed, smoking a cigarette and watching TV, thinking about how to deal with Mrs. Jones later, and reminding myself to be especially careful if she asked me to eat or drink.

After a while, Mrs. Jones pushed the door open, and she was not even wearing a bathrobe or nightgown, but she was dressed in a three-point pose, with two glasses of wine in her hand, but her lips were very red, and her eyebrows were drawn, and she had false eyelashes.

It seems that the beauty is really poisonous, I deliberately did not look at the two glasses of wine in her hand, but looked directly into her eyes, and smiled: "You are really getting more and more beautiful." ”

Mrs. Jones, with two glasses of wine in her hand, was just beside the bed, and stood on the edge of the bed and gave me a look, which meant that I should lift the quilt for her, and after I lifted the quilt, she sat down directly on the bed, and I covered the quilt for her waist up to the waist.

She handed me a glass of wine and touched it with me, and just as I was contemplating whether to drink it, she first took it to her mouth, then leaned over and fed me the wine in her mouth.

It seemed that I was thinking too much, and there was nothing in the wine at all, so I took a sip of the wine glass and fed her the wine in my mouth.

With such a warm and romantic plot, if it is made into a video, how many people will be envious? It's a pity that I'm afraid not many people know that in fact, both of us are acting for each other, and we are both using false appearances to hide our true thoughts in our hearts.

We went back and forth, draining the glass of wine, and then she climbed right on top of me and reached out to unbutton my shirt.

I didn't stop her, but asked her with a smile: "How do I feel that I was dating another man last night, and I didn't sleep all night, do I still have energy?" ”

Mrs. Jones was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically, "How do you see that?" ”

"With what I know about you, as soon as you see me, you're afraid you can't wait to throw me to the floor. It's good today, I took the initiative to kiss you, but you turned your face to the side, ready to take a shower first, probably because I was afraid that I would find something in you that I shouldn't see, right? ”

Mrs. Jones smiled bitterly, "Last night was a nightmare for me, can we not mention it?" ”

It seemed that the situation was completely correct for me, but my purpose was not limited to that, so I went on to ask, "Can I guess who that man is?" ”

Mrs. Jones laughed and said, "Do you know how many men there are in Kyoto?" Do you know how many men I know here? ”

I reached out and patted her on the cheek and said, "But I'm sure there aren't many men in Kyoto who can make you feel like a nightmare, and if I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid that man is Miyamoto, right?" ”

She had already taken off my shirt and was about to throw it aside, when she heard me say Miyamoto's name, she was stunned for a while, and then threw my clothes under the bed and said, "You are such a strange thing, how could you think that it was him?" ”

I smiled, "So I guessed right?" ”

Mrs. Jones stared at me for a long time, then suddenly leaned on top of me and asked, "Are you going to do things after you're done, or are you going to talk about things after you're done?" ”

In fact, I tossed with Miyamoto Iyo for a day yesterday, and made love with Qian Ying for a while at night, and now I don't have any ideas at all. And if Mrs. Jones was really with Miyamoto last night, I'm afraid she would have done everything she needed to do, and she wouldn't be too anxious to do things with me.

Whether it's her or me, if you still want to do something at this time, I'm afraid it's all out of consideration for the other party.

I gently touched her body and said, "If you are too tired last night, then you will sleep for a while, anyway, I have no intention of going back for a while when I come to Kyoto." ”

"That's to talk about things first!" Mrs. Jones dragged me straight into the quilt, lay firmly on top of me, gave me a hot kiss, and then asked, "If my guess is correct, the real purpose of your return this time is actually because of Yoko Yamada's car accident, right?" ”

"How?" I pretended to be surprised and asked, "She was in a car accident, is it serious?" ”

"Don't act in the play, with our current relationship, what else can we hide from each other?" Mrs. Jones kissed me and said, "If you didn't know she was in a car accident, you wouldn't have been in this situation." I waited here last night for a night, not because I missed my body as a Western beauty, but because I suspected that I was the creator of the car accident, right? ”

Now that she's got it to this point, there's really no need for me to continue acting, she's already on the rhythm I want to see, so I don't need to go around in circles with her.

"In that case, then you should too, I went back to Kyoto this time, not because of Yoko Yamada's injury, but because I lost my own child."

Mrs. Jones looked at me quietly and asked, "If that crash is really what I know, what do you want to do to me?" Are you going to kill me directly, or are you going to torture me so much that I can't live or die? ”

I really haven't thought about this question, from receiving a call from Miyamoto Idai to now holding her alive in my arms, I have been thinking about this question, how to find out the truth about the car accident, to see if the car accident was caused by Miyamoto, or the CIA Far East Station, and what role Mrs. Jones played in it.

If it was Miyamoto, I had already started a plan of revenge on Miyamoto Idai, but if the CIA Far East Station had done it, and the real culprit was Mrs. Jones, I really hadn't figured out what to do with her.

So when she asked me like this, I didn't know what to say, but I just reached out and touched the contours of her handsome face, and sighed: "You think too much, I never thought that I must have done it, so I never thought about how to punish you." Needless to say, however, I did think about it, and it probably had nothing to do with you, so the first thing I wanted to see when I arrived in Kyoto was you, and I believed in what you were about to say to me. ”

Mrs. Jones stared at me for a moment, disarmed, and smiled at me: "Let's do things first, every time I face you, I always have a hard time holding myself." ”

I thought to myself that if she wanted to make me slack off in this way, she was really wrong, for I was mentally prepared to lose myself in the tenderness she had weaved.

I immediately turned over and pressed her under me, and said with a smile: "Then listen to you, this can be regarded as the latest commentary on the drunkenness of today." ”

Since yesterday was almost hollowed out by Miyamoto Idai and Qian Ying, so as soon as I came up, I started to run the Xiao Zhou Tian Danshu, but I didn't expect that when I was halfway through the matter, I suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, only to feel that it was dark in front of me, and the whole person collapsed on her, and I lost consciousness all over my body, and I couldn't move at all.

Faint!

Although I was a hundred times more careful, I finally unfortunately fell for her trick, I can't understand, if she drugged in the wine, we fed each other, why did I have a drug attack on my body, but she didn't have any trouble?