Chapter Seventy-Four: He Wants to Play, She Accompanies Him
Under the warm yellow wall lamp, in the room with vine flower wallpaper, there was a figure in a pink silk nightgown lying on the soft big bed, coldly glanced at the empty milk cup on the bedside table, and touched Yun Ruoxi's eyelids, after making sure that she was asleep, he walked out of the room, and the sound of leather shoes stepping on the wooden board was silently hidden by the carpet.
The fog rising from the bathroom filled the mirror on the sink, Xia Xingchen turned off the shower, took the nightgown and put it on, and opened the bathroom door. Leng Yan stood in front of the window and smoked, his shadow was shrouded in a huge darkness, like a beast ready to attack in the night, he raised his eyes and glanced at her faintly, and took another puff of cigarette, the burning cigarette butt glittered like a ruby.
Xia Xingchen stood in place, his eyes were indifferent, but the corners of his lips were smiling, "Did my brother go to the wrong room?" Sister Yun's room is next door. ”
Leng Sneered, put out the burning cigarette in the ashtray, and looked at her with a twisted eyebrow, "What are you doing in the church today?" ”
"Nothing." Xia Xingchen avoided his gaze and replied, she slowly walked to the bedside table, wanting to pick up the water cup, but her hand was pulled by Leng Yan's backhand, and the whole person was pressed on the bed by him, Xia Xingchen looked up at the coldness that pressed on him, and there was a strange nervousness in his eyes.
"Brother, what are you doing here? Sister Yun is next door, if you dare to do anything to me, as soon as I call out, you said that Sister Yun came to see us like this. How does my brother explain it? ”
Looking at her smiling face, Leng Yan finally knew why she deliberately arranged for Yun Ruoxi to live next door to her, and when he learned of her little trick, he sneered in his heart, but his beautiful thin lips smiled evilly, "My sister said so, if I don't do something, I'm really sorry for you." ”
Realizing what Leng Yan was going to do, Xia Xingchen just wanted to scream out, but was kissed on the lips by Leng Yan fiercely, he used one hand to break her two hands and pressed them on top of his head, kicking his legs indiscriminately, kicking the end of the bed with a small muffled sound.
Leng Yan untied his tie, tied Xia Xingchen's two hands to the head of the bed, approached her face and smiled, "Sister, you should try to call it out, I will see what Shi Yun Ruoxi will think of you." ”
"Do you really think I wouldn't dare?" laughed contemptuously, Xia Xingchen was just about to shout, but Leng Yan picked up the towel that Xia Xingchen wanted to wipe her hair and stuffed it in her mouth. His lips gradually moved down, from her ears to her chin, and then slowly lingered on her neck, causing Xia Xingchen to gasp.
At two o'clock in the morning, when Xia Xingchen woke up, there was no cold figure around him, and all that was left of the huge room was the temperature and breath after pleasure. Looking at the few kiss marks under the collarbone, she picked up the cup on the bedside table with one hand and smashed it towards the door of the room, the glass of the 'click' shattered sound, but remembering the mark on Leng Yan's neck that she deliberately left, her eyes gradually became cold, he wanted to play, and she accompanied him.