Just as Geng Yubing's clothes were half torn off, the phone rang.

She said to Hang Jiasheng: "Your phone." ”

"It's a disappointment." Hang Jiasheng said angrily.

picked up the phone and looked at it, and saw that the phone was from Zhuo Suxin, so he pressed it down casually, with a look of disdain on his face.

"What's going on, who called?"

"Boring man, leave him alone, let's move on."

As Hang Jiasheng spoke, his hand reached out to the plumpness of Geng Yubing's chest.

Since he was hospitalized with a foot injury, he has been in the hospital for so long and has not touched a woman, and the desire in his heart has become stronger and stronger.

It happened that Geng Yubing heard that he was hospitalized, so he came to visit him.

The two of them were frowning and flirting openly in the hospital, and it had reached the point where there was no way not to burn the firewood.

Geng Yubing helped him, sneaked out of the hospital, and drove him to the motel in a car, and the two of them opened the room and went to bed.

Hang Jiasheng's big hands roamed over her snow-white and plump delicate body.

Zhuo Suxin's call came again, and he didn't hear it.

The phone rang seven or eight times in a row, and he didn't pay attention.

But Geng Yubing was a little interested, his willow eyebrows were upside down, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Hang Jiasheng, if you don't want to do it with me, don't come out with me, and after you come, you keep making the phone ring, aren't you so bent on ruining my interest?" ”

Hang Jiasheng hurriedly stretched out his hand and rubbed it on her chest, comforting her and saying, "I'll turn off the phone now." After that, he turned off the phone.

He said to Geng Yubing: "I have a foot injury now, it's quite serious, why don't you use a woman's posture on it, what do you think?" ”

Geng Yubing nodded.

In her opinion, Hang Jiasheng and Lu Pingkang are about the same age, but they can be regarded as young and promising, and they are also dignified, much more handsome than Lu Pingkang.

In addition, she has a very elegant and gentle temperament, which makes Geng Yubing fall for her.

Of course, divorce with him or something, this is an ethereal thing.

But sometimes men and women are together just for one reason, and that is to need each other.

She slowly dragged Lu Pingkang's hand down, with a bewitching smile on the corner of her mouth.

Lu Pingkang couldn't bear to be teased by her, and suddenly dragged her to sit on top of him.

……

The phone was turned off again, and Zhuo Su, who was at the police station, figured out one thing, that is, Hang Jiasheng didn't want to pay attention to himself at all.

She smiled wryly, thinking that it was nothing, the two of them were just a fake couple in name only.

Thinking of this, she no longer felt sorry for herself, but focused on holding her mobile phone to check the phone on it.

There were only a few people on her mobile phone, and Fan Zhiyuan's name jumped into her eyes, and her body trembled involuntarily.

Fan Zhiyuan, where is he now? How are you doing?

Thinking wildly, she continued to flip down, and the three big words "Zhou Xianyang" came into her eyes.

Zhou Xianyang? She froze herself.

Why do you have fantasies about him? At this time, will he help himself?

But it seems that there really aren't any friends other than him who can help him.

In the mood of trying, she dialed Zhou Xianyang's phone.

After the phone was connected, she thought that Zhou Xianyang didn't know who she was, so she hurriedly said, "I'm Zhuo Suxin." ”

"I know that you are Zhuo Suxin, is there something wrong?" Zhou Xianyang asked briefly.

She bit her lower lip so hard that she almost bit her lower lip to bleed, and said to him in an unusually difficult tone: "Zhou Xianyang, I am being held in the police station, can you come and bail me?" Of course, you don't have to push yourself. She quickly explained.

There was silence for three seconds on the other end of the line, and then a sonorous and powerful sentence was thrown over: "I'll be right here." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhou Xianyang hung up the phone.

Zhuo Suxin was a little relieved, and she said to the staff: "A friend said that he would come to pick me up soon." ”

The staff nodded, and sat next to her, accompanying her.

Originally, she thought that Zhou Xianyang would have to wait a long time to come, but who knew that after about twenty minutes, he had already appeared in front of Zhuo Suxin.

He was wearing a white casual sweatshirt, gray and cold jeans, and snow-white sneakers, and he looked fresh, clean and young and handsome, which was completely different from when he was a soldier before.

He didn't even look at Zhuo Suxin, and said to her coldly, "Let's go." ”

Zhuo Suxin stood up, said hello to the staff, and whispered, "I'll go through the formalities right now." ”

"It's done, let's go." Zhou Xianyang replied to her.

"Huh? Done? She was very surprised, and hurriedly asked Zhou Xianyang, "Who helped me do it?" ”

"Me." Zhou Xianyang just replied to her with one word.

"Thank you."

Zhuo Suxin followed him, watching him stride forward, and inexplicably a trace of indescribable sweetness welled up in his heart.

In life, the road is not easy to walk, and sometimes it is not a good thing to have a friend by your side.

Getting into his luxurious silver Sage sports car, Zhuo Suxin fastened his seat belt.

She sat there, glanced at Zhou Xianyang timidly from the corner of her eye, and then whispered: "Thank you this time, I feel very touched to have a friend like you." ”

"Friends?" He asked rhetorically.

"Don't you think I'm not worthy to be your friend? If you think so, that's okay. Zhuo Suxin hurriedly emphasized.

The corners of his mouth tugged upwards, revealing a crescent-like smile, and without saying anything more, he started the car.

"Where are you going?" He asked Zhuo Suxin.

Zhuo Suxin shook his head blankly.

"Go to your brother, where I took you last time." Zhou Xianyang helped her get an idea.

Zhuo Suxin said repeatedly: "Okay, Xie Lu thank you." ”

The car was speeding on the road, and Zhou Xianyang drove very steadily.

There was no expression on his face, and when he reached the traffic light, he suddenly asked, "You killed someone?" ”

"I really killed the man, you have to believe that it was really me who killed him." Zhuo Su said anxiously.

I don't know what Lu Dao is, she always feels that this Zhou Xianyang seems to have the ability to see everything, and in front of him, she will be extremely nervous.

"Why do you want to kill him?" Zhou Xianyang continued to ask.

"Because he had a batch of indecent photos of me in his hands, and wanted to use these photos to blackmail me, I killed him in a hurry, and he had nothing to do with anyone else."

Zhuo Suxin hurriedly explained to him.

"Really?"

The corners of his eyes shone with wisdom, and his long, narrow eyes shone as brightly as the stars of the night.