Ye Qiusheng walked out of the bathroom, wrapped in a bath towel, and looked at Si Xingyan holding the phone like her, his face was as heavy.

"Si Xing Banquet, do you want to drink?"

Ye Qiusheng *** collarbone, and Qianqian***, some wet hair was messily draped behind him, and the whole person was still bubbling with some moisture, which was a vivid picture.

The cuffs rolled up by Si Xingyan revealed the refined forearms, the buttons of the shirt were loose all the way to the abdomen, and the chest line in the middle was obvious.

His tall body stood on the windowsill, blending in with the night behind him, his watch still glistening gold.

His smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, "Drink." ”

Si Xingyan walked into the bathroom with slender legs.

Ye Qiusheng didn't change his pajamas, he walked to the wine cabinet and came out with a bottle of red wine, everything here was purchased by the priest, and he also bought this red wine and put it here.

Three million bottles, red wine bought at auction.

She pulled out the cork and poured the red wine into the container, the red blood rushing like a stream to the bottom of the bottle.

She turned up the heat in the house twice, closed the curtains, turned off the lights, and lit two candles.

The air is sprayed with rose-scented perfume.

Ye Qiusheng is a lot of roses, this fragrance is more like her innate, it does not add to the ambiguity of the atmosphere, but adds to the style of Ye Qiusheng.

She knew she was boring, and she had to rely on a lot of things.

When Si Xing came out of the banquet, his hair was hanging with water beads like hers, and he grabbed his hair back twice casually, just like the young man at the beginning.

A muscular body, undisguised.

Only a white bath towel was wrapped around his waist.

Although both have seen each other naked.

But at this moment, his face was still red and his heart was beating.

Si Xingyan put away his usual coldness, like a boy next door, bent one leg on one knee, and folded one leg on the ground.

He and Ye Qiusheng are side by side, and the shoulders of the two are not the same.

The moment the hot skin touched the other party, the heartbeat instantly intensified.

Ye Qiusheng was nervous and didn't know what to say, she was more afraid than nervous.

She didn't even dare to look at Si Xingyan's eyes.

Si Xingyan clasped her chin with his hand and turned her head to face him.

I don't know if it's because the candlelight looks softer on people's faces, or if today's eyes are too affectionate.

Ye Qiusheng seemed to have fallen into a bottomless lake.

As soon as Si Xingyan lowered his eyes, he could see the furrow on Ye Qiusheng's chest, and his Adam's apple rolled.

A pair of eyes are like peach blossoms stained with dewdrops.

He clasped Ye Qiusheng's jaw, "What are you doing Ye Qiusheng, seducing?" ”

The voice was low and somewhat hoarse, and in this room, it did not seem obtrusive.

In harmony with everything in this darkness.

Ye Qiusheng was nervous and a little tearful at this moment.

"It's obviously you thinking nonsense."

Ye Qiusheng's voice was light and tactful.

Every word and sentence seems to be scratching the tip of Si Xingyan's heart, and it seems to be gnawing.

Si Xingyan laughed at dusk, and the sound of chuckling was like the first wisp of spring water that broke the ice in spring and hit the stones.

He picked up his glass of wine and drank it down.

The next step was to hold Ye Qiusheng's face.

The red wine slowly passed from his mouth to Ye Qiusheng's mouth.

The aroma of red wine, with a silky touch, lingers in the mouth.

The tip of the nose is wrapped in the smell of roses, and a heart seems to be grasped by a big hand.

There is a tacit understanding, but Ye Qiusheng doesn't know where the tacit understanding between her and the Si Xingyan tonight comes from.

Ye Qiusheng didn't know how Si Xingyan felt, he might not help it, or maybe it was intentional, otherwise why would there be people who wanted to be tempted and wanted to be seduced, and hit it off.

And what Ye Qiusheng only thinks is that this time, no one can stop me.

When Si Xingyan's big hand wrapped around her waist, her mind went blank.

When her bath towel spread out and was close to Si Xingyan's skin, she knew that someone could be so soft and so tough.

Two hot bodies intertwined.

It's hard to give up (this chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter Seventy-One: A Hit It Off

Divide.

Upstairs there seems to be tango music, enthusiastic and unrestrained, and there is a rhythm of dance steps, which should also be with them.

Ye Qiusheng is like a water snake, with smooth and tender legs, he can climb anything.

……

For the first time, Ye Qiusheng knew that the skin of a boy was comfortable to the touch, even if his muscles were bulging, he was still smooth and smooth.

She fell asleep in Si Xingyan's arms, pillowed on his arm, his other hand resting on her bare waist, she thought she would remember something, but no.

Si Xingyan is very gentle and can take into account her body's reactions.

The whole body was trapped in the quilt, and he was trapped in the arms of the priest.

At that moment yesterday, it seemed that something had been put down in my heart.

She turned to look at Si Xingyan's face.

He is different from Si Chenqi, Si Chenqi is tough after years of tempering, and he is also very hard.

But Si Xingyan is different, his face has distinct facial features, deep eyes, and a pointed chin, with a rebellious temperament.

Ye Qiusheng really wanted to meet Dong Qingxuan, what kind of stunning beauty was that, and the Si Xing banquet was like this.

It's a pity that the Si family doesn't even have a photo of Dong Qingjuan.

Si Xingyan's eyelids opened suddenly, but he didn't expect that the eyes he had just opened in the morning were a little sharp.

Ye Qiusheng looked at Si Xingyan, and he didn't dodge at all, and the weak-hearted person was the first to open his eyes.

"Qiuqiu, what does the tattoo on the shoulder mean?"

His gentle inquiry caught Ye Qiusheng off guard.

She and Si Xingyan have long been accustomed to questioning each other by name and surname.

Si Xingyan knew something, and he was afraid of causing her emotional abnormality, so he deliberately asked softly.

Just, this tattoo ......

It's not just this tattoo, there are still many things that haven't been explained, if Si Xingyan is sensitive enough, he can detect the reaction of her body yesterday.

But how could the banquet not be sensitive enough?

Ye Qiusheng's eyes darkened, "Si Xingyan, why don't you go and check, if you want to know anything, go and check." ”

I can't say what I'm going to say.

Si Xingyan's hand on her waist used a little force to send her whole person into his arms, and Ye Qiusheng's head was next to his collarbone.

"Ye Qiusheng, I will hug you, even with everything you have."

Ye Qiusheng was a little indifferent, Si Xingyan was obviously so good at talking, why did he often bite like a mad dog.

She looked at the rising sun, the golden light, unscrupulously shining on Si Xingyan's face, and every little fluff on his face could be seen.

Yes, he always overlaps with the light, even if the light does not illuminate that part of his heart, but the light still wants to chase him.

"Get up stupid, indulge in beauty and become stupid."

He tapped Ye Qiusheng's forehead with his fingers, and stood up on the bed.

Today is Ye Qiusheng's birthday, but no one mentioned it, because Ye Ruwen also passed away today.

Since the last time she went back to Gusu with Si Xingyan to sweep the tomb, she has never had a good time.

That was the fourth time I had seen the Si Xing Banquet.

Chapter Seventy-One: A Hit It Off