The housekeeper came over and saw her like this, so he could only sigh, his brows furrowed.

As for Zhang Liuling's side, I don't know how long it took, the clouds and rain in the hotel room finally ended, and after the end, Jiang Yue still refused to take him from his arms, and her body was softly pestering him.

Zhang Liuling's emotionally cloudy eyes were also a little unconscious, his hands were still clasping her body, and his face was wheezing at her white shoulders and neck.

Jiang Yue's face was buried in his neck socket, and the two looked like two gooses with their necks crossed.

"Brother." She shouted tiredly.

At such a time, Zhang Liuling thought that his life could be given to her, and he had a sneer on his face with a bit of self-deprecation.

"My back hurts."

Her waist was completely folded by him, Zhang Liuling's hand was finally released from her leg, Jiang Yue's leg that was buckled by him was also put down, and Jiang Yue's bent waist also returned to flat.

She also stayed in his arms weakly and obediently, and both of them listened to each other's breathing.

Jiang Yue's voice was delicate again: "Would you like to kiss me again?"

Zhang Liuling closed his eyes,

She was still clinging to her, "Okay."

She still seems to be in a state of unfinished business.

Zhang Liuling couldn't stand her entanglement, and kissed the corner of her lips under her coquettishness.

Jiang Yue was like a fox who had only succeeded, she was very happy, and she seemed to have been praised, and she stuck even more into his arms, if you looked at it from a distance, you couldn't see her body at all, you could only see her hair in his arms, not her limbs, because her whole person seemed to have melted into his arms.

Zhang Liuling kissed her lips from the corner of her lips, Jiang Yue smiled happily, like a bird begging for food, stretched out her head and obediently stayed in his arms, kissed him, and let him nurse.

The hands of the two were entangled again, like a pair of lovers who loved each other very much, and they were inseparable, but when the two kissed until it was almost dark outside, Zhang Liuling's lips finally let go of her lips.

Jiang Yue's whole person was even softer, and he no longer had the strength to move in his heart, like a little bird who was full of food and drink, satisfied, with his face nestled against him and his legs cocked.

But in the next second, Zhang Liuling's face changed, pinched her face and said, "Give me honesty when you're full."

He should have been a desireless face, but now because of her, he has been infected with lust, lost his calmness and self-control, and has become a man who is immersed in a complex sea of desires.

The whole person was possessive and cold, his gentleness, the light breeze between his eyebrows had all disappeared.

Jiang Yue curled her mouth, as if she was making a fuss and refused to speak.

After he finished speaking, he sat up from the bed and got up without any nostalgia.

After Jiang Yue watched him get up and go to the bathroom, after breaking away from his embrace, she felt a little empty in her body, so she hugged the quilt again, but after rolling the quilt twice, she lazily got up from the bed and took his shirt and put it on.

Zhang Liuling came out of the shower, Jiang Yue was sitting on the edge of the bed, Zhang Liuling didn't look at her anymore, and only said two words: "clothes."

Jiang Yue, who was deliberately wearing his shirt, sat on the edge of the bed and refused to take it off, but instead propped up her hands lazily on the bed, stretched her body back, shook her legs and said, "Don't, I won't take it off."

Zhang Liuling's hair was still stained with water, and even his eyebrows and eyes were full of moisture, and he looked at her.

Her feet were still wearing his cotton slippers, which dangled on the tips of her feet.

However, she soon got up from the side of the bed, walked up to him and said, "I'm going to wear your clothes and go back to Zhang's house, so that the Zhang family can see what Uncle Zhang is doing to me."

Zhang Liuling was wearing a bathrobe, a trace of anger flashed between his eyebrows for a moment, and he suddenly dragged her forward again, and all the tenderness and sweetness on the bed just now disappeared: "You owe a beating, right?"

Jiang Yue's hand pushed and slapped his chest: "It's just that what you said in bed just now is a lie to you, fake, I don't like you at all!" I want to go on a date with Wang Xie, I want to eat with her, and I want to sleep with him! You *** criminal, you shameless! I'm going to expose you on the news!"

Jiang Yuena is called a moody person, turning his face and not recognizing people, with two attitudes in bed and under the bed.

Zhang Liuling has long been accustomed to the vagaries of her emotions.

"Go, how are you going to expose it? How are you going to tell people from the outside world that I will forcibly occupy you? Or am I seducing you? Or do you want to record a video of us just now, and let them see who is wrapped around me and won't come down? Let the people from the outside world appreciate the demeanor of their Jiangda painters, let them see the delicate appearance of their Jiangda painters, and then you will seduce and pester more men, right?"

He had clearly witnessed her methods.

"I didn't seduce you."

Zhang Liuling sneered.

When Zhang Liuling came out of the hotel room at night, the shirt that Jiang Yue was wearing had already reached his body, and his hands were still buttoning the collar of the shirt.

By the time he got downstairs, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and the driver was waiting downstairs, and when he got downstairs, the driver opened the door.

When he got into the car, he closed his eyes and recuperated, and the person sat there quietly, not letting the driver drive.

The driver didn't know what was going on, so he sat in front of the driver's seat and waited patiently.

At this time, Ni Dong's phone called, he answered, and Ni Dong said on the phone, "Liuling, are you home?"

Only then did he open his eyes, and there was a faint sadness in his eyebrows: "Well, it's here."

"Do you pay attention to the matter of Jiawen that I told you last time?"

Who doesn't protect their own family? His nephew Jiawen is good, and he specializes in dealing with his own affairs.

Zhang Liuling sat up straight, and when he heard Ni Dong's words, he slowly leaned back in his chair: "I know, you don't have to worry, I'll find someone to keep an eye on."

He reached over and opened the window, letting the wind blow in from outside, and his face was in the night as if he were in the abyss.

"By the way, when you were in the club today, you all left, and when Wang Xie went out, there seemed to be someone around him, and then I don't know who followed."

It stands to reason that Ni Dong has a better relationship with Wang Xie than with Zhang Liuling, but Ni Dong is more on Zhang Liuling's side, after all, the identity of the Zhang family is there, and the reason why he says this is that he always feels that Wang Xie is very hostile to Liuling now, no matter how he tries to alleviate it in the middle, it seems to be useless, and he is also afraid that Wang Xie will make something more bad about the relationship between the two.

So he was a little cautious, thought about it, and said something to him, although it might not be anything.

When Zhang Liuling heard this, he sat there for a while without moving, and did not answer.

Ni Dong didn't know what was going on, and subconsciously shouted, "Liu ...... Willow Ridge?"