Gu Yingqing's mind was very quiet, so quiet that there seemed to be a shallow humming sound, as well as her own heartbeat and breathing.

She could also hear Cheng Yuesheng's voice, as well as the sound of the car driving on the road, whirring by.

But these external sounds seemed to come from far away, and they didn't sound real, and she even felt like she was dreaming, and everything in her vision was distorted and turned upside down like an abstract oil painting.

The ankles were bound as if they were shackled, and the shackles were still warm, burning her skin.

The soles of the feet against something, like the fabric of clothes, feel warm and powerful to the touch.

She thought of Cheng Yuesheng's legs in trousers, and also remembered his legs without pants, slender and strong, full of strength, more pleasing to the eye than when he was wearing pants.

Then it was hard not to think of the scene she had seen earlier, Shen Shujun sitting on his lap, his long hair scattered over his shoulders, and that posture was like kissing.

She was familiar with the position of the man sitting back in a chair.

Judging from her experience, maybe when he looks at the past from the front, he will first have a deep and interesting face, and when the kiss is met, he will immediately change his previous lazy and calm posture, and counterattack first, and then put his hand on the woman's sexy waist and buttocks and caress it carefully, from light to heavy.

Until the other party was impressed by the taste of ecstasy, and was stuck in it.

There was a sharp pain in the heart for some reason, and then it was transmitted to the limbs, and this unknown pain was dispersed, becoming dense and sour, and finally slowly gathered and accumulated in the chest, so that she was helpless, unable to vent or digest.

She was motionless and half-open, and she could see the floating light outside the window, and her vision was blurred by the yellow halo of the street lamp.

Her eyes were sore and uncomfortable, and she blinked to relieve the discomfort, but something warm slipped from the corner of her eye.

She didn't elaborate on what it was, but anyway, it made her eyes feel much better.

Cheng Yuesheng wiped her feet, the wet wipes were very cold, her toes curled up, her feet pulled back, he used a little force to fix her ankles.

The thin white ankles then tightened, and they fought him in vain.

After getting used to it, she slowly relaxed, and the person was quiet, and her body was calmly rising and falling with the rhythm of her breathing.

Cheng Yuesheng looked over, she was crooked by the window to look at the scenery, but the angle of her eyes was not right, her pupils had no focus, she blinked, the car was moving rapidly, and when the street lights were bright and dark, there was a flash of water.

Cheng Yuesheng retracted his gaze, from her ankles upwards, there were calves with even flesh and bones, and the dark brown suit skirt was no longer than the knee, tightly wrapping her hips and legs, because her willful movements shrank up a lot.

He lifted his hand to straighten her skirt.

Gu Yingqing felt that his eyelids were very heavy, and his body was very light, like lying on the clouds, so comfortable that he wanted to fall asleep.

She simply closed her eyes, but her chest always felt panicked, as if she couldn't breathe, she reached out and touched an elastic band, and opened it randomly, finally comfortable.

Cheng Yuesheng saw that she pressed the seat belt under her right hand, her foot was still resting on his right leg, the soles of her feet were suspended and fell into the space between his legs, and her toes pressed against the saddle between them.

She rubbed her calves twice, as if she had found a comfortable position to sleep.

When the wine came up, he was a little tired, Cheng Yuesheng leaned on the car seat, looked sideways at a woman like soft mud, his thick eyebrows were slightly twisted, and his eyes were obscure.

After a while, he saw that her neck was in a strange position, and he was afraid that she would be uncomfortable, so he took a seat belt for her and let her lie down curled up in the back seat.

This posture made Gu Yingqing feel a lot more comfortable, but his feet were a little cold.

But the instep was in a warm place, and she closed her eyes and probed her toes around, trying to find more heat.

When the toes reached back, she was finally told to resist the heat, and she rubbed it twice with satisfaction, and suddenly she was pinched and unable to move.

Although she was dissatisfied, this time the whole soles of her feet were surrounded by warmth, and she stopped moving.

The car was parked outside Canaan Dream Garden.

This place is not bustling than the city center, and the streets between the neighborhoods are quieter, except for a few teahouses outside the neighborhood on the left.

Cheng Yuesheng stared at the gate for a while, then sent the driver away.

He drove into the neighborhood himself.

The take-off and landing pole was raised, the car drove up the gentle slope at the entrance, and a person came out of the security booth outside the guard to stop the car.

Cheng Yuesheng lowered the window, and a middle-aged man in a security uniform walked over with a pace: "Are you here to play cards?"

From time to time, there are traffic police to copy the card, there are many guests who go to the opposite teahouse to play cards will park their cars in the community, and charge on time, and the parking fee is the oil and water that the security guard collects into his pocket.

The community security guards have a very good memory, and can clearly distinguish between strangers and strange vehicles.

Cheng Yuesheng said, "9 buildings of 303."

The security guard said, "The tenant of that household doesn't have a parking space, so you have to pay for the parking."

"How much?"

The security guard secretly looked at his car and replied, "Thirty-one hours, you can pay in advance now, or you can give it back when you leave......

Cheng Yuesheng opened the armrest box, took out a few red bills from the spare cash and handed them out.

The security guard took it with a smile, God knows when this person will leave, if he leaves during the day tomorrow and the day shift is replaced, this money is collected by colleagues, who knows if colleagues will deliberately conceal the true amount of charges?

Waiting for the car to drive away, the security guard hummed a song and paced back to the security booth slowly, writing the license plate number in the record book, remarks: ten yuan an hour, has been prepaid.

The road in the community is narrow, around the greenery, to avoid the crowded cars on the roadside, Cheng Yuesheng parked the car under the unit.

The door of the unit is directly opposite an old banyan tree with lush foliage, and the shade of the tree shrouds the dim street lamp, with only a few faint traces of spilling through the gaps in the branches.

Cheng Yuesheng opened the door of the back seat, and after there was one less person in the back seat, Gu Yingqing's legs could stretch farther, and his sleeping position was more comfortable.

She had her head to the window on the right, which was next to the flower bed, making it difficult to open and close the door.

He didn't bother to go over, leaned into the carriage, supported the saddle with one hand, held her calf with the other and pinched: "Gu Yingqing."

Gu Yingqing's head was dizzy, and when she closed her eyes, it was dark and empty, and the slightest sound around her could echo, which shocked her with a headache.

She frowned, moved her body, and ignored it.

Cheng Yuesheng couldn't wake up when he saw it, so he put his hand into her waist and hugged the person directly and fished it out.

Gu Yingqing only felt that she had slept well in her own bed, but suddenly her body was in the air, scared a spirit, but her eyelids were so heavy that she was only half open, she stretched out her hand indiscriminately, hugged the car seat, and kicked her legs: "Let go of my ......"

Cheng Yuesheng was a little impatient, this person had never seen such a difficult problem after drinking too much before.

He pinched her face and forced her to look at herself, "Wake up."

He didn't have much strength, but Gu Yingqing's skin was thin and tender, and the pain made her force her eyes open, and the man's face gradually became clear in front of her eyes.

She looked at him in a daze, and she didn't know if it was too painful or what, and suddenly her eyebrows furrowed, her throat choked, and tears ran down her face to her chin.

Cheng Yuesheng was caught off guard, stunned, let go of the hand on her face, and couldn't help but lower her voice: "What are you crying about?"