Gu Yingqing didn't dare to come out, and pushed his shoulder angrily, but he didn't move, and pinched her wrist with his backhand and raised it above her head to press it against the wall.

"If you want to play, you can keep playing now." Cheng Yuesheng lowered his voice in her ear: "Do you think he will come over?".

Under normal circumstances, if you open the door and don't see anyone, it should be closed.

But I didn't hear the door closing.

Gu Yingqing didn't dare to move, for fear that he would not pay attention to making a little sound under his feet, as long as Lin Beiwang didn't find anything abnormal, he would go in soon.

She didn't dare to deliberately provoke Cheng Yuesheng at this time, for fear that he would do something, so she simply closed her eyes.

"The scene outside the private room at night is not in place, I know you better than you." Cheng Yuesheng's free hand got into the gap between her waist and the wall, pressed her soft waist with his palm, and rubbed it himself.

Actively shields the line of sight, and the sensory sensation leaps to the upper hand.

Because he held down his hands, Gu Yingqing was forced to puff up his chest, and his strength made it impossible to resist, and under all kinds of external forces, she was impenetrable with him.

The man's warm snort teased his neck, and the bridge of his nose straightened as if it were scratching the pinna of her ear.

Gu Yingqing turned her head away, originally wanting to distance herself, but her whole body was wrapped in his arms, and the movement of her head was more like burying her face in his neck socket.

It's just that she closed her eyes tightly and didn't notice.

I heard a voice in my ear: "You don't put your hands like that when you kiss."

As Cheng Yuesheng spoke, he looked down at her facial features wrinkled by nervousness, circled the fingers of her wrist, and drew a circle in her palm meaningfully.

Gu Yingqing was inexplicably taken away by his words, and thought nervously and in a trance, how should she put her hand?

How did she put it in front of Lin Beiwang tonight? What's the problem?

As if in response to the question in her heart, Cheng Yuesheng let go of one of her hands and held her forearm on his shoulder.

Gu Yingqing's eyelids trembled slightly, and he clenched his fingers.

And he said, "You don't have that head."

How?

Just thinking about it, Cheng Yuesheng kissed her eyebrows.

Gu Yingqing's eyelashes shook under his eyes.

When she entered the room, she took off her coat, and when she came out, thinking that it was only a few steps away anyway, she didn't wear it again, and only wore a velvet wrap skirt with a right slit.

She wore a black ***, which was thin and seemed to be nothing, and it could not have the slightest effect on keeping out the cold, and the biting wind in the cold season was pervasive.

The male body in front of her, which was closely attached to her, was simmering like a furnace, and for a while, Gu Yingqing seemed to be in the two heavens of ice and fire.

Cheng Yuesheng kissed the bridge of her nose.

Slowly downward, lips brushing over the tip of her nose.

Further down was her lips, her breathing was entangled, Gu Yingqing was familiar with what was going on, and her nails were clenched tightly.

Gu Yingqing could feel that the sweet wine she drank in her stomach was working, making her sluggish and fluttering.

The nervousness of being in a hidden place and worrying about being found keeps her on the lookout.

The rhythm of the drums also made her heart surging and she needed to vent urgently.

For a while, the heart swelled, and the heat and blood were rampaging in the body.

Cheng Yuesheng lifted her face, which was almost buried in his chest, and put a dragonfly on her mouth, and finally said, "Do you know that you can make a sound easily?"

Gu Yingqing didn't have time to think this time, so he was covered with his lips.

He stroked her buttocks, crossed her waistline, and his palms traveled from her back to the front, kneading her stiffness little by little, and after priing her lips and teeth, he grabbed the lower edge of the tiger's mouth and tightened it—

Cheng Yuesheng pinched the timing and stepped back a little in time, just in time for her sudden soft groan to overflow.

Gu Yingqing realized something and pursed her lips suddenly.

"Did you hear that?" Cheng Yuesheng asked with a low smile, looking at her frightened eyes with considerable satisfaction.

There was a sound of footsteps moving from near and far, and then the door was slammed shut.

I heard it.

Suddenly, the coolness came from all directions, blowing out the heat in the body little by little.

Gu Yingqing's straight back also lost his strength, and his eyes were empty.

Cheng Yuesheng held her face, she didn't have the slightest strength to resist, so it seemed that her face was extremely small and soft, as if there was no support in his palm.

Cheng Yuesheng rubbed her face with his thumb, "The surname Lin is not a good thing."

"Are you a good thing?" Gu Yingqing didn't lift his eyelids.

"It's not." He replied quite calmly, "Don't mess around with this kind of person in order to draw a line with me."

"It's not him, it's someone else." Gu Yingqing impatiently brushed away his hand and looked at the shadows of the two people on the ground, overlapping with the shadows of the swaying trees.

"Those words outside the private room are not just for you," she said without concealment, "I did consider being with Lin Beiwang, and he told me to think about finding him later, and I came."

She looked up at him with no emotion in her eyes.

Cheng Yuesheng's eyes sank a little, but he still hugged her, and his hand took the trouble to caress the back of her arm, to find out if the back of her palm was cold, and held it to warm her.

"As for the ...... acting," Gu Yingqing stretched out his hand to brush away the hair that was blown up by the wind and blocked his eyes, "It's just that there is this man next to me who is chasing me, and the conditions are not bad." I think it's easy for me to be on my own and be ...... by your means again."

She paused and said tiredly, "Anyway, what happens to me and others is my business. You say how I react when I kiss, that's just your perspective. I can't be asked to have no other man in my life, not to kiss other people, not to sleep with other men. Lin Beiwang can't do it, I'll find other men, it's very simple."

"It won't be you anymore anyway."