Just when Tong Xiaoyou thought that he was going to suffocate because of this exciting drag racing, the car suddenly stopped.

Qu Jing didn't see him, and directly opened the car door and went down.

Tong Xiaoyou retched and looked at this place and found that he had found a relatively remote villa area by the sea.

She relieved herself, quickly got out of the car and chased after her, and went straight into the house.

Looking at her with an open face, as if she was going to sacrifice her life, a trace of confusion slipped under her eyes, the Tong Xiaoyou he knew was not the kind of person who would compromise for the sake of a painting.

He suddenly turned around and pressed Tong Xiaoyou behind the door: "You really dare to follow up." ”

The two of them were so close that his breath was hot, soaked into his skin and crispy.

Tong Xiaoyou was taken aback by his sudden rage, but quickly calmed down again.

Word by word, he replied, "Why don't you dare?" ”

A low chuckle escaped from his throat, and the gaze that fell on her face was full of playfulness, and his lips were slowly close to her ear, "Then you know what I'm going to let you do?" ”

Tong Xiaoyou's breathing was slightly urgent.

The fingers hanging by her side clenched slightly, and she calmly replied, "I know ......"

Raising her eyes to meet the winding gaze, she suddenly smiled shallowly, and her inaudible voice was delicate and soft: "You want to sleep with me." ”

Not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.

Curved eyes narrowed, and under the dark gaze, a trace of surprise quickly passed.

But it was fleeting.

"You agree."

"We're all adults, not to mention that we've been together before, so what does it matter if we have one more time or one less time."

Qu Jing's body stiffened, and there was a stunned look in his eyes that he couldn't hide.

He was obviously a little angry: "If the person who sold the painting today is not me, you will agree to anyone else." ”

Tong Xiaoyou didn't reply to him, but just asked, "One night, give me the painting......"

Qu Jing didn't reply to her words, just squeezed her chin tightly with one hand, and then bit her lip hard.

Tong Xiaoyou was in pain and slightly angry: "What do you mean, can you do it?" ”

It's a pun.

As if completely annoyed by the twisted path, he suddenly possessed and kissed her on the lips.

Violent storm.

From the living room to the bedroom, the domineering aura invaded all of her.

……

When it was over, Tong Xiaoyou felt that the bones in her body were about to break, which she had never experienced before.

In the past, when they were together, although he would occasionally go crazy, he still restrained himself, afraid that he would hurt her.

But this time, it seems that he is deliberately forceful and savage.

Like punishment, with revenge.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Qu Jing walked out with the water vapor, and walked directly to Tong Xiaoyou in the bathroom.

Tong Xiaoyou knew what he wanted to do, and they would all be like this in the future, either wash together after it was over, or he would wash it and help her wash it.

But that was before, when they were lovers.

Now they are deals, and there are ......

Tong Xiaoyou hooked his lips with a sneer, and rolled up the quilt to get out of bed expressionlessly.

She concealed all her emotions again, not revealing the slightest intention in her heart.

Ignoring the winding path standing next to him, Tong Xiaoyou picked up his clothes and said to the winding path while entering the bathroom: "Please prepare the painting." ”

It means that when she finishes washing, she has to take the painting and leave.

Apparently, she had once again succeeded in infuriating the winding path, and before the bathroom door could be closed, it was suddenly pushed open by the winding path, swept through the raging storm, and there was another angry collision......

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PS: There are some things that can't be written, it's really too difficult.