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Sultry people are not flirtatious, Su Kui doesn't know if this sentence is correct.

She staggered back, all the way to the innermost part of the bed, and shrunk into shrimp against the wall, "You, you, how are you—"

"How am I?" Ji Feng's dark eyes fell on her little white and red face, her eyes darkened, and the smile on the corner of her lips became stronger, "Didn't you invite me to come up and sleep?" It's hard to be gracious, how can I be embarrassed to refuse you, huh? You tell me? ”

There was a smile in his voice, and his voice was hoarse and low, as if he was saying sultry love words in his lover's ear, Su Kui definitely didn't admit it, this man spoke very sultry!

She buried her face in the pillow, wanting to cry without tears.

"Ji Feng, you bastard!"

"Oh, I'm a bastard." Ji Feng was lying on the outside, and the faint smell of tobacco on his body permeated Su Kui's side, which was undeniable.

In the end, Su Kui didn't know how he slept through, and it seemed that he was next to him, so he was extremely relieved.

In fact, she is not omnipotent, every world, so many dangers, even if she used to be independent, she was also the eldest lady who grew up in a pampered nest, where she has experienced so many things, he has to do everything himself.

If it weren't for the company of his lover, maybe Su Kui would have given up a long time ago and let his soul turn into nothingness.

And the man—

In a daze, Su Kui seemed to have dreamed of her real world, from childhood to adulthood, the man who had been silently following her, cleaning up the mess for her, carrying the black pot for her, and meeting a little hooligan who bullied her, and a man who could break his head and bleed with others.

Suddenly there was some nostalgia.

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When I woke up, the room was drowsy, the candles had burned out, and the warm touch around me reminded Su Kui that he was lying in the arms of a man.

She was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly.

Is this a habit?

Quietly getting up, by the light of her mobile phone, she groped out the door, wanting to go to the bathroom.

But when he walked to the corner of the living room, his body instantly stiffened.

The sweet moan, the man's rough panting, and the "popping" sound between the movements were exceptionally clear in the air.

She quickly stuck to the wall, her heart kept pounding, and asked the system time, it was only five o'clock in the morning, but there were two people in the living room who were crazy***!

From the wheezing, I couldn't tell who it was, but the man, it must be Xu Dahai.

In this shared house, there are only two men, and Ji Feng will not look at other women except her. Who else but him?

But Su Kui still wanted to confirm this, she quietly poked out half of her head, and quickly glanced at the sofa in the living room.

At a glance, she saw Han Yue, who was immersed in ***, with a crimson face, and Xu Dahai, who was working on her, sweating profusely, and even had a somewhat fierce expression.

It's like venting, venting despair, fear, and death that is approaching day by day.

They were unbridled in the living room, and Su Kui took two steps back, and his body leaned into a wall of flesh at once.

Before he could exclaim, his mouth was covered by a large hand.

It was Ji Feng's taste, Su Kui was quiet, her face was in the dark, but she was red and dripping blood, she could feel the heat without touching it with her hands.

Ji Feng's room.

Su Kui's hands clasped together at a loss, and he kept pinching his fingers, "He, how could they...... How can this be done...... Xu Dahai, he is, but he has a wife......"