Wen Zhiyu seemed to be used to overreacting slowly, so the moment she jumped up, he subconsciously dragged her with his hand.

It's just that she keeps howling.

"Doctor Wen, you're really back!"

"Ahh

"I'm not dreaming, my God."

Yu Slowly's voice was so loud that the entire corridor could hear it, and even faintly heard her echo, Wen Zhiyu frowned slightly, dragged her with one hand, and closed the door with the other.

"Quiet.... Hiss...."

Before Wen Zhiyu's words fell, he gasped.

Because Yu slowly bit his neck.

"Wow, it's really true, no dream, the touch is so real, no dream, no dream....."

Yu slowly her eyes flickered, full of excitement and excitement, she glanced at Wen Zhiyu's gradually reddened neck, the tooth marks were very shallow, but they were especially conspicuous on the white neck.

Yu slowly couldn't hold back the excitement in her heart, she hooked his neck and kissed the place where the tooth mark was.

"Don't move!"

There was a warm touch on his neck, and he gasped again, almost tortured to death by her.

His throat tightened, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, his throat rolling, and his fierce and serious voice couldn't help but tremble slightly, full of warning.

Yu was slowly murdered by Wen Zhiyu, but he still felt very happy.

Hold him tightly, her chin resting on his collarbone, poking around in the dimple.

"You've been turning off the machine for a day, and I thought you didn't want to pay attention to me." Yu slowly pursed his mouth, and his voice was full of grievances.

But the next second, she grinned again, raised her head, met him face to face, looked directly into his eyes, and asked expectantly, "Did you come back specifically for my birthday?" ”

Wen Zhiyu's face was cold and expressionless.

At the mention of this, his face turned a little colder at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

He carried her into the room and pulled her off.

She stood by the bed, watching him scoop up his coat from the small couch and pull out a rectangular box from his pocket.

Raising his wrist and looking at his watch, it was 23:53.

It's still too late.

He beckoned to her and motioned for her to come over.

Yu slowly realized it immediately, and ran to him in small steps.

Wen Zhiyu opened the box, and a sparkling diamond necklace shone dazzlingly, low-key and luxurious.

He took out the necklace and put it around her neck.

"Happy birthday."

The tone was a little cold and hard, and there was no softness that the slightest blessing should have.

After speaking, before he could react slowly, he said again: "It's late, I'll find someone to send you back." ”

Yu slowly didn't have time to appreciate the birthday gift he gave, and Leng Buding was ordered to be evicted, and he was very reluctant, so he didn't see him for a few minutes.

"Can I not go back?" Yu whispered slowly, picking his fingers: "I want to stay with you." ”

"I can't." His attitude was cold and detached, and he refused mercilessly.

Wen Zhiyu took out his mobile phone and flipped through the address book as he spoke.

Yu slowly became anxious, completely unable to hold his breath, and rushed over and snatched his mobile phone.

"Give it to me." Wen Zhiyu raised his eyelids and glanced at her coldly, his voice was very light, but he was cold, and he didn't see the slightest patience, so he slowly felt that the cold wind was constantly blowing on his back.

But no matter how scared she was, she still forced herself to stay calm.

However, his eyes were too intimidating, she lowered her head with insufficient confidence, looked away, and even tightened his mobile phone, for fear that he would snatch it.

"I'm not leaving."

suddenly remembered what happened with Tang Ci tonight, and then realized why Wen Zhiyu's attitude suddenly changed one hundred and eighty degrees.

"Are you still angry with me for going to see Brother Tang Ci?"

Even if it is a temptation, but there is an answer in the bottom of my heart.

Wen Zhiyu squinted his eyes and remained silent, but he snorted coldly from his nostrils, yin and yang were weird, and people panicked when they heard it.

His reaction further confirmed the speculation in Yu Slowly's heart.

She explained anxiously: "I really didn't lie to you, I was asleep, Brother Tang Ci suddenly called me and asked me if I was at home, I heard his tone seem to be very anxious, so I thought there was something urgent." ”

Wen Zhiyu lazily raised his arm, and the collar of the bathrobe was inadvertently pulled a little apart.

Yu's eyes slowly flashed to his chest in a daze, looking at his pectoral muscles, she subconsciously compared it with her own chest.

Damn, a big man's boobs seem to be bigger than hers.....

I remember that night, he also laughed at her, saying that she was really a schoolboy figure.

Just when she was slowly fuguing, Wen Zhiyu's cold rhetorical question leng Buding drilled into her ears, pulling her back to her senses suddenly, and her face was still a little red.

"So.... What's the matter with him? ”

Yu slowly hesitated to tell the truth.

Wen Zhiyu stared at her for a long time, and was made even more angry by her hesitant dodging appearance, patiently urgent, urging, "Huh? "Yes.

After thinking about it for a while, Yu slowly decided to tell the truth, anyway, she said that Tang Ci came to him, and there was nothing to hide from giving her a cake.

"He's coming for my birthday."

"Happy?" Wen Zhiyu continued to ask, his tone a little strange.

Yu slowly didn't speak, I didn't know what to do, it seemed a bit fake to say that she was unhappy, after all, Tang Ci really made her a lot easier, say happy, he will definitely be even more angry.

This tacit attitude made the anger in Wen Zhiyu's heart jump up.

"I think you're so happy!"

Playing with Tang Ci downstairs, can you be happy?

His face completely collapsed, and as soon as he reached out, he snatched the phone from her hand, unlocked it, and quickly dialed.

"Hey, Uncle Zhang, have you slept?"

Yu slowly saw that he was really calling, and bounced, wanting to grab his mobile phone, relying on his height advantage, he raised his arm slightly to avoid her hand, easily, without any effort.

"I'm at the hotel, well, please make a trip to pick up ......"

Before he finished speaking, Yu slowly pushed him like a rabbit with red eyes.

This time he didn't expect it, and let her succeed, and took a step or two back, the sofa blocking his retreat.

One stumbled and fell into the couch, and he was about to speak, so he slowly pounced, held his face, and kissed him on the lips.

This time it wasn't a touch away, it was purposeful, that is, to deliberately gag him and not let him speak.

Yu slowly licked his lips tentatively, green and clumsy.

provoked Wen Zhiyu to breathe a little shorter.

"Young Master?"

Uncle Zhang's puzzled voice came through the earpiece of the mobile phone, pulling back Wen Zhiyu's reason, he pinched her chin, trying to pull her off, but Yu slowly buckled the back of his head without saying a word, deepening the kiss even more.

Wen Zhiyu's heartbeat was chaotic, his breathing was also chaotic, and he didn't have a chance to speak.

"Young Master? Are you still there? ”

Uncle Zhang's voice was a little noisy in this ambiguous atmosphere, and Wen Zhiyu frowned irritably and cut off the call.

In the next second, the anti-guest dominated, pinched her chin, and lifted, she held her head high, bearing his kiss with some anger, and she didn't even have a chance to dodge.

The kiss is getting deeper and deeper, and the love is getting more and more unbearable.

The last shred of reason made him stop in time, he couldn't kiss anymore, and if he kissed again, something should have happened.

Yu slowly lay on Wen Zhiyu's chest, and the breathing of the two of them was the same disorder.

She took a deep breath, adjusted her breathing, looked at him with confused eyes, and pouted pitifully: "Don't be angry, he just sent me a cake, after all, this is his kindness, and I am embarrassed to refuse." ”

"He asked you to stay with him, so don't refuse." Wen Zhiyu glanced at her suspiciously.

As Yu said slowly, she has nothing to do with Tang Ci, isn't it just a cake? After all, it was Tang Ci's kindness.

Li'er is such a reason. But Wen Zhiyu's heart is not a taste, it should be said that it is very unhappy.

When he saw Yu slowly giggling with Tang Ci, a voice appeared in his heart: Fuck, he flew back from the United States all the way, and what he saw was her flirting with others?

At that moment, he was angry and annoyed, he TM simply felt that he was an idiot, and he rushed back non-stop, and people didn't think about him at all.

Since I saw her ID card, my date of birth has been firmly in my heart, and I don't want to admit that I deliberately remembered her birthday.

She called that day to tell him that her birthday was coming, and he had already booked a flight to Sioux City that night.

Her eighteen-year-old bar mitzvah, he didn't want to be absent.

I deliberately didn't tell her because I wanted to suddenly appear in front of her and see that look of surprise on her face.

He thought that she would be happy.

I didn't think about it, I came back and saw her, yes, she was really happy.

I was so happy that I couldn't close my mouth! And this joy comes from Tang Ci.

Called her and she didn't answer.

In a fit of anger, I wanted to leave directly, but I couldn't move my legs, what if I was afraid that she would leave with Tang Ci?

So he sat in the car and waited, and after waiting for nearly ten minutes, Yu slowly went upstairs, and he was relieved, glad that he didn't do anything out of the ordinary with Tang Ci.

He was angry, and instead of going home, he went to the hotel.

Sitting in the car, waiting for her call, her mood is extremely irritable, and every time she is emotionally disturbed, it is because of Yu slowly!

The longer he waited, the more annoying he became, and just when he almost couldn't bear the irritability of the taste and wanted to buy tonight's flight back to the United States, Yu slowly called.

He is also strange, she doesn't fight, he is annoying.

If she called, his temperament would be even greater.

Hung up her countless phone calls as if in revenge.

When I walked to the hotel front desk to check in, I answered the phone, and the voice of the front desk reception was not loud or small, but it was clear enough that if I was not deaf slowly, I would definitely be able to hear it.

If Yu slowly has a little bit of intelligence, he can also reflect where he is now!

But Wen Zhiyu was afraid that this would be stupid at this time, and he didn't have any IQ.

I really didn't feel at ease, just in case, I called Wen Zhiqing and told Wen Zhiqing the hotel and room number where he lived.

"I don't, I'm only with you."

Yu slowly shook his head unswervingly and nested into his arms.

"Don't be angry, okay?"

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong....."

Yu slowly said the three words of infinite circulation, Wen Zhiyu sighed helplessly, pressed his temple, and his deep voice couldn't help but soften: "Okay, shut up." ”

"Aren't you angry, then?" Yu slowly pursed the corners of his mouth and looked up at him.

If she's like this, no matter how big the fire is, it's gone.

What he can't stand the most is her soft grinding and hard bubbles.

The index finger poked at the center of her eyebrows and snorted nonchalantly, "Hmm." ”

Yu slowly smiled immediately, his eyes were shining, and he leaned up to kiss him.

Because of the pull just now, it was even more loose and scattered, when she kissed him, her hand subconsciously pressed against his chest, his chest was hot, but her hand was cold, this great contrast made Wen Zhiyu's body stiffen.

He brushed her hand away, tilted his head, avoided her kiss, and said in a dumb voice: "Go to the bath and sleep, you sleep in the bed and I sleep on the sofa." ”

"Why don't you sleep together, the bed is so big...."

Yu slowly blinked innocently.

Wen Zhiyu took a deep breath and didn't answer her.

Until Yu slowly felt the ..... between his legs That's when it dawned on me.

Her face burned, and though she was shy, she didn't leave, but moved closer to him.

"Dr. Wen, I'm an adult, I'm not a child anymore...."Yu slowly bit his lower lip tightly and threw a straight ball.

Ever since he was slowly stirred up by Yu that night, he found him in front of her, and he had no concentration at all.

It's like now, after enduring it for a while, but her temptation is too great for him to resist at all.

Then, Yu slowly only heard Wen Zhiyu scolding in a low voice, picked her up with a horizontal arm, and got into bed.

******

Just when she was in a trance and drunk, and the water was in dire straits, heaven and hell were one step away, Wen Zhiyu's magnetic and hoarse voice was dyed with lust and lust ringing in her ears: "Tell me if it hurts." After a pause, he added: "And....*Just call it out...."