The man's condescending look down made Jiang Yuliang's heart skip a half-beat. Reason shouted in her mind to "push him away", but the familiar physical contact gave her a momentary illusion, as if the five years of strangeness between them were just a not very good dream she had.

Qin Yin, who originally wanted to tease her, saw that her face was getting redder and redder, the flowery breath exhaled from her mouth rubbed repeatedly on his peripheral nerves, and the wave of lust churned in his chest, and he subconsciously wanted to get up.

There was an unexpected resistance in the neck.

Qin Yin looked down at Jiang Yuliang, her face was still flushed, and there were stars in her light inky eyes, and he could even clearly see his embarrassment at this time from inside.

"Qin Yin, are you real?"

"What stupid things are you talking about?"

"Over the past few years, I've often wondered, have we really been together? Could it be that you've just known each other for a long, long time, and in a certain night when you talk until late, you mistakenly think that you belong to me. ”

Jiang Yuliang's voice was very soft, and a layer of mist floated in her translucent eyes, making her look charming and charming.

Qin Yin frowned at first, and soon his slender fingers began to pull her clothes: "Whether it's true or not, you'll know soon." ”

Jiang Yuliang looked at him a little confused, looking at his addictive face like a poppy, his body trembled uncontrollably, and the blush slowly climbed onto Jiang Yuliang's skin. After many years, the pleasure that came from the depths of her heart actually made her feel a little strange.

……

I don't know how long it has been, Jiang Yuliang has been a little unable to distinguish between reality and dream, and the extreme pleasure from her body has put her in a trance. In addition to the man's low panting in her ear, he seemed to say something, but she couldn't distract from it anymore, and she didn't notice the man quietly putting the pill into her mouth, so she could only indulge in instinct and let the man lead her to the depths of Wushan......

Jiang Yuliang was panting and lying on Qin Yin's body, the breeze on the rainy night was a little cool, and her body, which was originally a little chilly, was very hot at this time. It took five or six minutes for her eyes to go from sloppy to focused, and the slight bitterness in her mouth reminded her that this person had coaxed her to take medicine in her most extreme joy just now...... She wanted to slap him to relieve his anger, but his hands and feet were like losing his strength, and he couldn't use his strength.

"Don't move." Qin Yin hugged her waist and stroked her soft fine hair with one hand, "Now you know, am I true or fake?" ”

Jiang Yuliang struggled to pinch his waist, the tight abdominal muscles under his hands trembled suddenly, and a low wheezing sound came from the chest cavity under his ears.

"If you're not honest, you'll have to take a leave of absence tomorrow." The man's playful voice swirled above her head, and Jiang Yuliang turned her face away, her ears reddened.

"I want to wash." Jiang Yuliang snorted, she was now sticky and felt quite uncomfortable. But she couldn't stand up on her own, and she didn't want to tell the man.

Looking at Jiang Yuliang's red and small ears, Qin Yin's originally depressed mood suddenly improved, he got up lightly and hugged Jiang Yuliang: "Your feet can't touch the water, I'll help you wash it." ”

By the time everything was over, it was already midnight. Qin Yin hugged the cleaned Jiang Yuliang and gently put her on the bed. You can see that she is very tired, and she falls asleep after washing.

Qin Yin took advantage of the moonlight to carefully examine Jiang Yu's beautiful red face, and the feeling that swelled in his heart was indescribable. I don't know if it's because of her acting career, Jiang Yuliang has hardly changed, except that she is less feminine than now, she is still the same as he remembers deeply.

After settling Jiang Yuliang, Qin Yin got up and picked up the ashtray and paced into the balcony. He has no addiction to smoking and rarely smokes, and only after he has been extremely relaxed will he allow himself to indulge in the clouds and mist.

After a moment, he remembered something, picked up his phone, glanced at it, and dialed back.