Looking at the numbers on the ring counter, Yang Xiumei's whole person seemed to have lost her soul, and she understood that she had been deceived by Chen Guang, feeling that the other party was the hunter and she was a lamb to be slaughtered.

Facing Yang Xiumei, who was glaring angrily, Chen Guang didn't care, and reminded softly: "You are the same." ”

Yang Xiumei bit her lip and struggled: "This game doesn't count, start over, you let me have two targets!" ”

Chen Guang frowned and said, "Xiumei, this is not fair. ”

Yang Xiumei bit her lip and said hatefully: "You are the chairman of the committee, if you are a man, you should be a gentleman!" ”

Chen Guang touched his chin, and suddenly smiled evilly: "Then the bet has to be modified, I don't like a transaction, at least one night." ”

"What's the difference?" Yang Xiumei had lost her ability to think and asked blankly.

"You'll know later, you first!" Chen Guang smiled evilly, and immediately stretched out his hand like a gentleman.

Yang Xiumei glared at him, raised her pistol and aimed it at the bull's-eye, her eyes followed the crosshair and the bull's-eye, forming a straight line......

When it was Chen Guang's turn, Yang Xiumei folded her hands and prayed continuously, her eyes secretly revealing a thin slit to look at the bullseye opposite, and in her desperate eyes, all the bullets hit the moving bull's-eye.

Yang Xiumei felt dizzy, stumbled a few steps and almost fell, Chen Guang hurriedly reached out to support her.

"You liar!"

Yang Xiumei shook off Chen Guang's hand like an electric shock and rushed out angrily.

Chen Guang touched his chin and smiled, and chased him out.

The two pushed open the door one after the other and walked on the street, Yang Xiumei walked in the majestic snow in despair, with the dim lights on the side of the street, walked to the car step by step in the blurred night, opened the door, dragged the snowflakes all over her body to sit in the driver's seat, and buried her head deep in the steering wheel.

Chen Guang opened the door and sat next to her, both of them were covered with snowflakes that were about to melt, crystal clear.

"I'm not reconciled!"

Yang Xiumei shouted with a pleasant cry, and slapped the steering wheel with her left hand.

Chen Guang had an extra flash of fire in his hand, and the temperature in the entire space became warmer, and the snowflakes gradually melted.

"Do you want to go back?" Chen Guang stretched out his hand and gently wiped the dew off her neck.

"Give me one more chance!" Yang Xiumei raised her head in distraction and looked helplessly at the end of the long street that was invisible in front of her.

Chen Guang frowned, gathered all the water vapor in the car on his fingertips and threw it out of the window, put his left hand on Yang Xiumei's thigh, and rubbed it gently.

Yang Xiumei's body trembled, but she didn't make any other movements, just begged in a low voice with a crying voice: "Give me another chance!" ”

Chen Guang glanced at the wind and snow outside the window, and said softly: "From the south of the city to here, it took you thirty-seven minutes when you came, and from here to the villa on Chang'an Avenue, it takes thirty minutes at the earliest, I will give you forty-five minutes, you can drive back, I will let you go." ”

"Really?"

"Really!"

Yang Xiumei bit her lip, took a deep breath, clenched the steering wheel with both hands, and her eyes shone with a strong light.

Ignoring the big hand that had penetrated into the corner of her skirt, she nodded vigorously.

"Let's go!"

Chen Guang closed his eyes and touched up with his left hand, while Yang Xiumei turned the front of the car and stepped on the accelerator suddenly, the tires of the car rubbed against the snow on the ground, and then made a violent roar, jumping out like an arrow from the string.

Five minutes later, the car suddenly stopped, and after a few more minutes, it started with great difficulty, and walked on an S-shaped route through the street, and after ten minutes, the car finally stopped in the sharp friction sound.

It was pitch black in the carriage, and there was no one in sight, except for the long, continuous sound of rapid breathing.

Yang Xiumei tilted her head vigorously one after another, her body was already arched upward, her hands were like crazy, tearing Chen Guang's clothes, and holding his head in front of her chest.

Chen Guang pressed her weak and boneless body and fell, and after a while, the car door was kicked open, and pieces of fine clothes were discarded casually.

Within a radius of a few meters, all the wind and snow were kept out, and the temperature became warm and ambiguous.

Soon, with a low chant, the cart began to flutter and flutter......

A few hours later, under the illumination of the blizzard winter thunder, a pair of intoxicating arms pushed the car door hard, and the flushed Yang Xiumei desperately broke free of the big hands and ran down from the car with difficulty.

However, after not taking a few steps, she was stopped by Chen Guang and hugged by her waist, and Yang Xiumei was pressed tightly on the body in a burst of dizziness, unable to move, and her skin touched some cold metal, which made her arch her body again.

The next second, the legs were roughly parted, and after a while, the car began to shake violently again......

I don't know how long later, another bolt of lightning twisted across the night sky, shining on the pretty face distorted by excitement, and the intoxicating scream was drowned out in the rolling thunder and the boundless wind and snow......

......

The morning light rose over the horizon and pushed towards the end of the earth, and after the night, the sky was full of dark clouds that turned to snow on the ground.

After last night's blizzard, the entire Dragon Head City turned into a white expanse.

A new day begins quietly under the ice and snow.

On the street outside the west of the city, a sedan was lying alone in the middle of the road, and on the ground near the right door, a pile of clothes covered in snow could be faintly seen, an off-white woolen skirt and black trousers were entangled, and the black lace underwear was frozen into ice.

The underwear hanging from the rearview mirror has been torn from the middle, swaying weakly in the wind, as if replaying last night's.

The door was gently kicked open, and a long, slender and sultry leg stretched out from inside, and the vibration of the door made the snow on the roof of the car fall with a loud cry, and with an exclamation, the beautiful leg curled up and fled.

Yang Xiumei struggled to sit up, but she couldn't get rid of the big hands on her chest, she hurriedly reached out and grabbed the other party's wrists, pushing them out, but she didn't want to succeed, the hands moved again, kept rubbing, and pinched a few times.

She trembled again, and after exclaiming, she trembled and said, "It's dawn, get up quickly, or it won't be good to be seen by the patrol!" ”

Chen Guang smiled, looked energetic, and said confidently: "Don't worry, the entire neighborhood is under my surveillance, and no one can come over." ”

"Let go! How can you not be enough! ”

Yang Xiumei couldn't push him away, so she could only reach out and twist his ears, and Chen Guang could only honestly let go of his hand.

Yang Xiumei blushed and breathed a long sigh of relief, finally sat up straight, looked down and looked for it, but she couldn't see any clothes, and hurriedly raised her foot and tapped Chen Guang's chest: "What about the clothes!" ”

Chen Guang sat up lazily, stretched out his hand, and all the clothes in the snow floated to his hand, and after pulling out all the ice cubes on it, he threw it on the steering wheel.

Yang Xiumei looked at the torn clothes angrily, she saw that the clothes were all back to her side, the two of them got dressed in a panic at the car door, and left the place as fast as possible.

When she arrived near Chang'an Avenue, the flow of people began to dense, Yang Xiumei hesitated, or pressed Chen Guang's head on her lap, even if there was a 1 in 10 million probability, once someone found out that she was with Chen Guang, I am afraid that reporters all over the world would drown them with lace news.

Chen Guang couldn't ask for it, so he lay on her lap, put his hands around her waist, kept touching here, pinching there, and praising a few times from time to time, Yang Xiumei was annoyed by him, so she had to step on the brakes and said hatefully: "Do you still want me to drive?" ”

Chen Guang smiled and quieted down, Yang Xiumei drove the car to a place fifty meters away from the villa, and then blasted Chen Guang out of the car, and drove the car away with a face.

Chen Guang thinks that women are actually quite interesting, what they are most afraid of in their hearts is probably not cheating, but being found out after cheating and spreading all over the world, in their eyes, reputation is far more important than chastity.