Chapter 152: Take it as it is

At the same time, he grabbed one of the woman's hands and put it on the important part between his legs......

Suddenly, the woman's dark eyes widened slightly. However, she is not embarrassed at all, not shy at all. Because what Duan Qingyuan wants to do next, she understands.

Wherever Duan Qingyuan asked her to touch, she pretended to touch it, which was very natural, very handy, and very realistic. After all, she has done these things with many men.

When Mo Yuechen put down his phone, Feng Zhenzhen was still staring at him, and asked him cautiously, "Brother Mo, Duan Qingyuan, where is he now?" Did you say anything? ”

Mo Yuechen pursed his lips, and didn't look at Feng Zhenzhen for the time being, but replied to her, "He is now in the guest room on the 39th floor, and he called us to go up together." ”

"In the guest room?" Feng Zhenzhen twisted her eyebrows a little unpleasantly. Because just now she faintly heard a woman's voice on the other end of the phone.

Mo Yuechen nodded again and responded softly, "Hmm." ”

Observing that Mo Yuechen's face was not very good, Feng Zhenzhen couldn't help but be more mentally prepared.

"Get out of the car." She said, preparing to push the door open.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Mo Yuechen hurriedly stopped her and shouted to her in a deep voice, "Slow down!" ”

Feng Zhenzhen was slightly stunned, naturally stopped, turned her head, and looked at Mo Yuechen in amazement.

"What's wrong?" She asked again in confusion.

Try to have a little sign in her heart, and she knows what Mo Yuechen is worried about.

At this moment, Mo Yuechen finally looked at her again, and asked worriedly and concernedly: "Are we really going up?" Zhenzhen, you haven't thought about it, don't go up? ”

Mo Yuechen's question made Feng Zhenzhen more sure of the guess in her heart.

She kept opening her lips, but she struggled for a long time before she could speak, and said to Mo Yuechen with certainty: "Go up, go up." Whatever scenery is there, I'm going to go up. Sooner or later, what should be faced has to be faced, and escaping can only represent cowardice. ”

Staring at Feng Zhenzhen's clear eyes, a trace of pity and pity for her flashed in Mo Yuechen's warm eyes.

"Okay, I'll accompany you." He said. As if Feng Zhenzhen was his, next, he accompanied her up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire.

Feng Zhenzhen pushed the car door open and stepped out. In the hotel, room 09 on the 39th floor, Duan Qingyuan was having a hot fight with the woman sitting on his tui.

The lights on the balcony aren't too bright, but they're not dim either.

The snow-white light scattered down, enveloping his honey-colored skin, highlighting the arrogance and loneliness of his temperament.

The woman's hand kept groping on him, slowly swallowing, up and down, inside and out, teasing the lust in his body.

It was almost eleven o'clock, and the world outside was getting quieter, the sky was getting darker, and the night was getting darker.

In the silent corridor outside the room, there was a sudden sound of sparse footsteps.

This is Mo Yuechen and Feng Zhenzhen coming up......

Suddenly, the woman's spirit perked up again, and while stroking Duan Qingyuan, she said delicately: "Qingyuan, you say, if you are not married, how good would it be?" Every day in the future, we can indulge as much as we do today......"

Duan Qingyuan also hugged her tightly, but he didn't make any moves, so his silver gaze fell on her chest and said, "It doesn't matter if you get married." Like today, if I want to indulge myself to the fullest, I'll find you. I'm looking for you in the future......"

When Duan Qingyuan said this, Mo Yuechen and Feng Zhenzhen's footsteps stopped at the door of the room. Naturally, they heard their conversations clearly and saw their actions clearly.

"Duan, Qing, Yuan, you are really ...... It's ......" Mo Yuechen's face turned dark at once, he gritted his teeth lightly, and read Duan Qingyuan's name word by word, fighting for Feng Zhenzhen. By the way, he pushed the door wider, making this scene even more profound to sting Feng Zhenzhen's eyeballs.

Feng Zhenzhen was completely indifferent, her feet seemed to be nailed, and the whole person froze there staring at them, with no expression on her face and no words on her lips.

It seems that Duan Qingyuan is this kind of person and has nothing to do with her.

The woman knew that someone was standing in the doorway, but pretended not to know. Because of Duan Qingyuan's words, her flower-like face smiled more charmingly and colorfully. The two restless hands were still caressing Duan Qingyuan, and one hand stopped directly between his legs.

"Why are you looking for me? Isn't your wife good? Don't know the amorous feelings? She showed a graceful posture again, with charming eyes and a smile, staring at Duan Qingyuan, and asked softly.

Duan Qingyuan also pretended not to know that they were coming, gently picked up the woman's sharp chin, continued to look at her with an ambiguous gaze, and replied: "Is she good, I can't understand the amorous feelings, for me, it's all like that, there is no special attraction, unlike you ......"

Listening and listening, the woman's red lips became more and more soothing, her face became more and more charming, and her mood became more and more proud.

"So that's ...... Don't you love her? The woman asked bluntly in a hypocritical tone again. The smile on his face became more and more flattering and bewitching, and that hand became more and more unscrupulous, working indiscriminately between Duan Qingyuan's legs.

Duan Qingyuan slowly approached her while staring at her, sniffing her soft breathing, and asked in a very soft voice, "What do you think?" If I loved her, would I be here with you tonight? ”

The more jealous he was, the more certain Duan Qingyuan was that he didn't love Feng Zhenzhen. Now he treats Feng Zhenzhen with only disgust and hatred. Then, he also wanted to take revenge on her, make her miserable and sad, and make her regret it.

It wasn't until this moment that Feng Zhenzhen's thin body shook slightly for a while. The heart was like being stabbed by a sharp knife, and the pain was unbearable, almost suffocating.

Even, even she was going to gag.

Eventually, though, she suppressed the feeling of nausea. Seeing this, Mo Yuechen, who was beside her, hurriedly grabbed one of her arms and called her anxiously, "Zhen Zhen!" ”

At this moment, the noise made by the two of them was relatively loud, and Duan Qingyuan and the woman wanted to pretend that they didn't find them, but they couldn't pretend anymore.

The woman tilted her head slightly and glanced at Feng Zhenzhen, with contempt and contempt for her in her eyes.

Yes, she was laughing at Vera Feng. Feng Zhenzhen's husband hugged her brightly.

Just when Duan Qingyuan's lips were about to touch the woman's lips, Feng Zhenzhen was finally no longer indifferent and calm, her left hand clenched her fist tightly, she took a big step towards the room, and shouted in a rough breath, "Duan Qingyuan!" ”

For the first time in her life, she felt that Duan Qingyuan was a scumbag and a cheap man. actually flirted with other women in front of her, and didn't care about her feelings at all.

Hearing Feng Zhenzhen's angry voice, Duan Qingyuan's movements naturally stopped, no longer kissing the woman on his body, and slowly distanced himself from her.

Feng Zhenzhen reacted, and he didn't know why, but there was a hint of relief in his heart. Originally, he thought that Feng Zhenzhen would not have any reaction, no matter what he did with other women. He thought that it would be enough for Feng Zhenzhen to have Mo Yuechen by his side, and he wouldn't care about him.