"So where are you now?" Du Feng on the other end of the phone asked, "With Cheng Yu'an?"

"In her house," Fu Shen paused, "when I woke up just now, I was sleeping with her in my bed. ”

"What ???"

Du Feng almost bit his tongue.

"Are you talking about Yan or have already gotten into bed with her??"

O God!

What kind of human suffering is this, it is more pleasant to kill him directly with a knife.

This Cheng Yu'an is now a person in the entertainment industry, and the topic has been so hot recently. She and Fu Shen got together, what if she hyped up this matter?

Fu Shen can say that there have been almost zero scandals in the past four or five years since his debut, not because he has no women's popularity, but purely because he does not give any female star actress and female idol a chance to stick up.

The paparazzi just want to capture and send news, and the marketing account just wants to spread rumors to attract attention, but they can't find opportunities and materials.

I want to rub the heat, but I can't.

But now this Cheng Yu'an is sleeping directly with Fu Shen!

If she puts some photos, recordings, videos or something out for the sake of traffic and popularity, or says that she is dating Fu Shen or something, it will cause Fu Shen a lot of trouble.

Moreover, if she exposes Fu Shen's dual personality, this can be said to be explosive news in the entertainment industry.

"She didn't recognize me," Fu Shen said, "she thought I was Yan or two people." ”

"Didn't recognize you?" Du Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, "That's good, that's good." ”

Also, Fu Shen and Yan Or's personalities are very different, coupled with the deliberate disguise from appearance to voice, it is indeed difficult to feel that this is the same person.

Fortunately, she had been in close contact with Fu Shen before.

"And what are you going to do now?" Du Feng asked, "Like this morning, leave before she wakes up?" ”

Yes, after Yan or brought Lin Xi back to the hotel last night, Fu Shen suddenly woke up in the early hours of the morning just like today.

When he woke up, he also held her firmly in his arms like today, and the two of them were close to each other.

The girl's hair still smelled of wine, and her slender arms were naturally wrapped around his waist.

Thick long black hair was scattered messily over his fair and thin shoulders, but his face was dyed with two drunken crimsons.

The body is not covered with red marks of different shades from the neck and collarbone to the inner thighs and flat lower abdomen.

It's all a trace of words or leaves, or ...... It is also a trace left by itself.

Fu Shen looked at the person in his arms, and his breath stagnated.

He knows very well that he is a madman, and he always does things as he wants, without thinking about the consequences at all.

He didn't know where he found Cheng Yu'an, and how he brought her to the hotel and did this to her.

Words or possessive, but also very domineering and strong. The only thing Fu Shen was glad about was that he didn't take advantage of Cheng Yu'an's drunken consciousness to ask her.

Even if he was asleep before, Fu Shen also felt the pain of being burned by desire and forcibly enduring it.

Fortunately, Yan or Yan really likes her, even if he is so uncomfortable that he dies, he doesn't hurt her.

Fu Shen's mind was in chaos.

He left before she woke up.

It's not that I want to escape - I don't know what to do, and I don't know how to face Cheng Yu'an after waking up.

It's because, when he looked at the girl in his arms, both physically and psychologically, he had the urge to get closer.

I want to be closer to her, I want to hug her, I want to kiss her, I want to ......

This irrepressible impulse frightened him, who had always been sober and restrained.

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