The lights went out and the room went dark.

"Sheng'er ......"

Wei Huaijin kissed Su Shengsheng emotionally, her lips lingering on her chest and neck.

The body was itchy, and Su Shengsheng was kissed and laughed.

Ducking around under him, causing a monstrous fire.

He was impatient, and his hand ran down his thin white leg all the way to his waist.

Crushed the soft peach crisp, ripped off the last layer of shame, and as she hummed, her heavy body covered it.

She screamed, tears in her eyes, "Huai Jin, it hurts ......"

looked delicate and charming, and pinched his little fist to beat his shoulder, twisting in pain.

Unable to stand her squeamishness, Wei Huaijin propped up her body slightly and looked at her eyes in the dark.

saw her brows holding delicate, biting her lower lip, and her eyes blinking, as if she was about to shed tears in the next moment.

The tip of his heart tightened, and he immediately withdrew a little, and kissed her cheek softly, "Good, I'll be lighter." ”

She snorted twice, still unhappy.

But Wei Huaijin couldn't stand it, "Sheng'er, don't move, let me kiss it." ”

He coaxed her softly, but his movements were extremely forceful.

After a short time, the incense burner on the desk was already burning to a strong level, and the room was full of faint incense.

Su Shengsheng felt more and more hot, hummed uncomfortably, and wrapped his hands and feet around the ground.

"Huai Jin, Huai Jin......"

The low voice was unbearably choked, like a cat, tickling at his heart one by one.

Holding Su Shengsheng, Wei Huaijin was extremely emotional, and it seemed that he couldn't be satisfied.

He sweated like rain on her.

When he reached the depths of love, he pressed her under him, firmly imprisoned her in his arms, and whispered hoarsely in her ear, "Sheng'er, don't leave me, I love you." ”

Su Shengsheng blinked, and a tear slipped through the corner of his eye.

At dawn, the incense in the censer was extinguished.

The man beside her was asleep, his hands still on her waist.

Su Shengsheng opened his eyes and looked at the top of the tent, and his eyes gradually changed from cloudy to clear.

Lowering her eyes, she moved, removing Wei Huaijin's hand.

At this time, Wei Huaijin was still asleep, with a long snort and a peaceful eyebrow.

Su Shengsheng glanced at him, and then got out of bed lightly.

Maybe it's the relationship between the efficacy of the drug, or it is a night of indulgence.

Su Shengsheng was weak and almost unstable.

She held the table steady for a moment, closed her eyes, and then quickly walked to the corner of the room, took out a suit of clothes from a low, inconspicuous cupboard, and quickly changed into it.

Then he quietly opened the door and looked out.

Sure that there was no one outside, Su Shengsheng looked back at the room again.

Looking at the man still sleeping peacefully on the bed in the inner room, she lowered her eyes with a complicated expression.

Goodbye, Wei Huaijin.

Never again.

Before dawn, the back door of the annex was as usual, and the servants who pulled water and delivered vegetables had half an hour to enter and exit.

Su Shengsheng was mixed in the girl who delivered the food, and left the garden without difficulty.

And she had just left the garden only two streets away, when someone who had been waiting for her was waiting for her and got into a carriage.

The carriage galloped all the way to Shengjing.

Su Shengsheng sat in the bumpy carriage, looked at the young man opposite, and smiled gratefully.

"Lan Youlin, thank you."

And the young man, from the moment she got into the car, looked at her intently.

The light in the eyes is deep, and it sinks to the bottom.

Hearing her thanks, he suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, beautiful and wanton.

"No need to thank you, Su Shengsheng, you were originally my unfinished lady."