Li Jiaqi opened her eyes and turned around, the white translucent curtain danced lightly in the wind, and a thin ray of sunlight penetrated through the curtain, spilling into the warmth of the room.

What about He Yingdong?

She was slightly stunned, and at this time, the sound of sirens was still in her ears.

She lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed.

opened the curtains, only to find that the villa where Hua Shiyu lived before was on fire.

Smoke was billowing and the fire was blazing, and the fire trucks had arrived......

When passers-by stopped to watch, the maid sat outside and wept, and the scene was very chaotic for a while.

A pair of large hands came back to her, and she fell into a gentle embrace.

His cheek rested lightly on her shoulder, his breath puffing into her ears.

"It's on fire!"

She pointed outside.

He glanced up, hummed softly, reached out and closed the curtain, and turned her around.

He kissed her passionately on the lips.

He must have just brushed his teeth, and there was a fresh mint scent between his lips and teeth.

His big hands gripped her waist and plundered little by little......

After a long time, when she reacted, she was already pressed against the soft cushion by him.

He was already poised to go, as if he wanted to take advantage of this sobriety to do it again.

"Don't, He Yingdong, didn't you toss enough last night?"

"Not enough!"

He nibbled on her tiny collarbone, his voice so sexy that it couldn't be seen.

She struggled to get up, but he kissed her deeper and deeper, and slowly, she closed her eyes and came out with a low whimper.

"It's on fire, Hyuk Young-dong ......"

"Yes, I know!"

"You said it was set on fire?"

"I ......"

She closed her eyes, feeling his pace a little faster, and opened her eyes to see that he was staring at her.

It seemed to be appreciating her reaction.

couldn't help biting his red lip, "He Yingdong, why are you setting fire?" ”

He slammed it in.

"Destroying the Corpse and Destroying the Traces......"

"Uh......h You give me a light, don't want it, He Yingdong, you come out for me, I don't want it......"

He chuckled, lowered his head and gently bit her earlobe, just like to look at her like this.

She was about to be made to cry by him, whispering for mercy, and his movements became more and more violent.

Until she was too limp to move......

Finally, in the stormy morning, he stopped.

She lay limply on the soft quilt, and he smiled and wiped her clean with a bath towel and gently patted her little ass.

"Next time you're with me, concentrate or I'll punish you severely!"

He was close to her ear, and he was extremely sexy.

She tugged at the quilt to cover herself, her face flushing hot.

How can a man who seems to be sven and delicate have so much strength in bed, and his energy is terrifying.

She felt like her waist was about to be broken by him.

She leaned over and looked outside. "Did you really set the fire?"

He got up and got out of bed, walked to the window and looked outside.

The fire outside has subsided, and fire trucks are evacuating.

"You went in yesterday, and if the police want to take a closer look, there will definitely be clues. Anyway, there is no one in it, what are you afraid of? ”

He Yingdong's words made her feel at ease.

Now that he has made a move, Hua Shiyu is also safe.

In the morning, the two of them did nothing, and he just hugged her and lay lazily on the bed.

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