It's Jiang Feiyi.

Although she knew who it was, Xue Jiaying subconsciously reached out and pushed the person away.

However, the other hand's hand quickly clasped the back of her head, and the other hand clasped her waist, and as soon as both hands were forced, her whole body was pressed against the wall by him, and he couldn't move.

Xue Jiaying's resistance at the beginning was unsuccessful, and she could only let the other party do whatever she wanted.

Jiang Feiyi's kiss seemed to have swallowed fire, with a bit of scorching, and the voice-activated sensor light in the corridor didn't know when it had been extinguished.

In the dark, people's five senses become more and more obvious.

When she heard the sound of the elevator door opening, Xue Jiaying stiffened, and the hand blocking Jiang Feiyi's chest pushed hard.

But the other party's toughness is not as bad as the wall behind her, Xue Jiaying was a little anxious, and couldn't help biting Jiang Feiyi's tongue.

He finally pulled out of her mouth, just looking at her with a chill down her back.

The people in the elevator had already walked out, and they were obviously stunned when they saw the two of them, but soon, the other party quickened his pace and walked forward.

The sound of the key sounded in the corridor, Xue Jiaying looked at the man in front of her, did not speak, and the other party did not speak.

"Keys."

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Feiyi suddenly let go of her and threw these two words.

Xue Jiaying pursed her lips and silently took out the key from her bag.

Opened the door and locked it, her movements were as clean as if she had left that night.

Jiang Feiyi walked in after her, and as soon as Xue Jiaying raised her hand to turn on the light, she was pressed against the wall by the other party.

His movements were so fierce that she was unguarded, and her back slammed straight into the wall.

Xue Jiaying was a little pained and couldn't help but snort. Although her voice was small, her voice was enough to be heard clearly in this situation of only two people.

"Hide from me?"

Jiang Feiyi lowered her head, she only felt that the breath was as hot as a flame.

She pursed her lips and didn't speak, because she didn't know what she should say.

In fact, she has always been very aware of her relationship with Jiang Feiyi, and she understands that the two of them are just entangled for a little satisfaction.

She had always been sober, but her heart told her that she wasn't that sober either.

If she was sober enough, she shouldn't have left that night, even though what happened later might have embarrassed her.

Or after leaving, she shouldn't have blacklisted Jiang Feiyi's phone and avoided this person for half a month.

She wasn't awake enough, so she was scared.

But the man in front of her didn't want to give her half a way out, so he didn't open her mouth, reached out and lifted her chin, and the kiss fell like a storm.

Xue Jiaying resisted for less than a minute, and then completely disarmed and surrendered.

Jiang Feiyi's kiss was ruthless, and she didn't care if she could breathe or not, each time she grabbed it more fiercely.

She only felt like a fish starved of water, breathing a little hard, her whole body was sore, and the hand that had been against his chest gradually became clinging.

"Uh-huh——!"

Just before she was completely unconscious, Jiang Feiyi suddenly opened his mouth and bit her lip.

It's a real bite, not a kissing technique.

She was in pain, and her voice cried out uncontrollably.

Jiang Feiyi used her strength, her lips were bitten by him, and the smell of blood spread little by little, invading her every sense.

He looked at her with burning eyes less than five centimeters away, his nose pressed against hers.

Xue Jiaying only felt that those black eyes looked like a deep pool, she accidentally fell down, and she was soaked and cold.

"Answer me, Yingying."

He called her Yingying.

It was the first time Xue Jiaying had heard such a crooked name, but with Jiang Feiyi's current expression and voice, she couldn't hear half of it lingering in it.

The tips of his thumbs touched her upper and lower lip flaps, as if he would break her lips if she didn't speak.

Xue Jiaying felt that she was a little stiff, she had fought with this man so many times, whether it was-for-tat or affectionate, she was the one who was at a disadvantage.

His hands tightened subconsciously, but he found that he didn't know when he was pulling at his suit jacket.

Her habitual action tightened Jiang Feiyi's entire clothes.

Jiang Feiyi obviously noticed her movement as well, and lifted his right leg forward, pulling one of her hands to clasp it against the wall behind her.

The two of them fit tightly through their clothes, Xue Jiaying felt that she was a little hot, but her back was sweating.

"Who told you what?"

His eyes remained unchanged, but his voice was a little heavy as he looked at her.

Seeing that she still didn't speak, he lowered his head and bit her lip again, and then looked straight at her: "Huh? ”

This syllable was almost hummed out of the nasal voice, but Xue Jiaying knew that Jiang Feiyi was angry.

In fact, she had hardly seen him angry, but she didn't know why, and suddenly she felt that he was angry.

She opened her mouth to explain what had happened that night, only to find that there was no way to explain it.

yes, how to explain it, no matter how you explain it, there seems to be no way to explain the reason why she left halfway through the way.

As soon as Xue Jiaying's shoulders loosened, the whole person softened in his arms.

His confinement also became loose at that moment, and she stretched out her hands to hold his strong waist, pressed her face against his chest, and said, "I'm a little tired." ”

Jiang Feiyi moved, and she could feel that his whole body seemed to be loosened, at least not as tough as just now.

He lowered his head and kissed it, and it landed on his forehead, very lightly, very different from the two kisses just now at the door and against the wall, a bit like a kiss to soothe a child.

"Too much work?"

He probably didn't understand what she really meant, and even asked such a question.

She blinked, and the two hands holding him clasped together on his back. After a while, Xue Jiaying rubbed his chest, then let go of his hand and looked at the man in front of him from a short distance: "No, I think we-"

"Huh?"

Jiang Feiyi should have reacted, and opened his mouth to block her next words, his eyes were even darker than just now.

Xue Jiaying's heart jumped slightly, and she felt that the whole person was a little stiff.

She was a little distracted by the sound of high heels outside the door, and suddenly remembered the first time she fought this man, she cheekily entered his room after he had taken a shower.

I don't know why, I can't say it.

She lifted her hand around his neck and looked up to kiss him on the lips.

Jiang Feiyi's lips were very thin, as if she would break the skin on his lips if she was not careful.

She was afraid that she would really bleed, so she kissed carefully.

On the contrary, it was Jiang Feiyi, who couldn't stand her gentle delicacy, and finally turned on the defensive, raised his hand and hugged her, and walked to the sofa in the small hall while deepening the kiss between the two people.

She has a small place here, so she is afraid that there will be no guest room when someone comes to stay, so the sofa was bought for dual use.

Jiang Feiyi saw it at a glance, and he didn't take a few steps back to the bedroom, reached out and put down half of the sofa, then pressed her down on it, and reached out to put the sofa down completely.

He kissed a little eagerly, Xue Jiaying also felt a little eager, and the hands that were originally holding his neck moved a little impatiently.

She was wearing a professional skirt, her whole body line was simply outlined, and her coiled hair was all scattered by Jiang Feiyi with a single movement.

The half-meter-long black hair spread out under her, reflecting her skin like snow.

Jiang Feiyi kissed her while pulling her hand down on her body, and Xue Jiaying soon felt the terrifying heat.

He let go of her lips and moved them down her face to her ears.

That was the easiest place for her to perceive, he kissed it without hesitation, Xue Jiaying's hand couldn't help but tighten, and the man on his body snorted.

She felt like she was getting hotter and hotter, as if she was going to burn up.

Seeing that the clothes on her body had been solved by Jiang Feiyi, but the person on her body had only unbuttoned two buttons, she was a little dissatisfied, and reached out to pull her clothes hard.

Jiang Feiyi kissed her while letting her move.

The kiss was getting lower and lower, and she felt her strength getting smaller and smaller.

The other party cooperated to let her throw away all her clothes, Xue Jiaying felt as if her head was soaked in water, and she was a little dazed.

Jiang Feiyi suddenly stopped, propped up on her side and looked down at her.

She looked at him, her eyes glistening with water, and her clinging thighs couldn't help but move: "What's wrong?" ”

He sat up suddenly, then scooped her up and hugged her, and began to kiss again.

But he just didn't give her pleasure, and Xue Jiaying was very uncomfortable.

Jiang Feiyi seemed to be finally satisfied, so he lowered his head and spoke in her ear: "Yingying, I don't like you to lie." ”

As he spoke, he fell back suddenly, looked at her, and said nothing.

The air was a little cold, and Xue Jiaying didn't react until half a sound.

He obviously wanted it himself, but now he sat there looking at her with a calm face, and the meaning in his eyes was obvious.

Xue Jiaying was a little dry by his eyes, she couldn't stand it, and wanted to turn over and get off his body, but he was tightly clasped by him.

The hands were constantly messing around her body, and she was very uncomfortable.

After about two minutes of patience, she leaned her head against his chest and swallowed him little by little, burning her face.

But at first, he suddenly went up.

Xue Jiaying didn't hold back, snorted, and grabbed her shoulders weakly with both hands.

That night, she felt like a doll, tormented by him over and over again, without half the strength and courage.

But the next day still came, and Jiang Feiyi hadn't woken up when she woke up.

She opened her eyes and looked at the face in front of her like that, and it wasn't until he opened his eyes that she spoke: "Jiang Feiyi, I'm tired, let's separate." ”