The young security guard at the gate of the alfalfa garden glanced at the young woman standing at the gate several times.

She held a black umbrella, looked bright, and stood under the heavy rain for more than half an hour.

When luxury cars pass by the door, the woman will always come up to check on the people in the car, and then silently retreat to the flower bed and continue to wait.

"Who is this woman looking for?" The shift staff in the duty room took up their posts and asked by pointing to the figure in the cold wind.

"Looking for the head of 308 buildings." The young security guard took a sip of hot noodles, and the heat filled his eyes, "It's been a long time, people haven't broken in, and we can't drive people away." ”

The older security guard sneered: "308? That's not unusual, you didn't know when you first came, the head of that villa has a big background, and there are more women who want to see him. ”

"Then you say, can you see this woman?"

The elderly security guard took a sip of strong tea: "The gongs and drums are collected on the stage - there is no drama and singing." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a black sedan stopped in the rain, and the dim yellow lights on the side of the road could not illuminate the car mark, and only a conspicuous string of black strings on the green license plate was faintly seen8.

A young woman standing quietly by the flowerbed trotted to the luxury car, pulled the door, and got into the back seat.

Sang Yu sat in the back seat of Cayenne wrapped in the cold, although she knew that the man next to her could not see her depressed appearance, she still tidied up her hair that was blown by the wind.

Under the shocked sight of the two security guards, the car slowly drove into the alfalfa garden.

The two got out of the back seat, and the driver drove away.

Sang Yu looked at Qi Huaiyan, who was standing under the porch, slowly stepped forward, and held his arm.

Through the suit, you can feel the temperature hidden under the fabric by the man, much higher than her body temperature that blew in the cold wind for half an hour.

The two were so close that even the faint breath was stirred together.

"Do you know what you're doing here?" The man's voice was careless.

Sang Yu's breath froze: "I know." ”

Two hours ago, in the hospital.

Sang Yu dialed Qi Huaixi's phone.

The call was simple, she needed money.

The content of Qi Huai's reply is also simple, five words: "Come to the alfalfa garden." ”

Adult dialogue, mixed with crispness that doesn't have to be picked out.

ignited this unseemly deal.

This is the second time Sang Yu has walked into the villa, and the last interview was in a hurry, and she didn't take a good look at the decoration in the house.

The large living room is mainly gray and white, the furniture is minimalist, the simple but high-end lighting above the head emits a cold light, and the four high walls cast dark projections under the light, just hitting the soft European-style carpet on the floor.

All corner staircases are well protected with protective measures and the furniture is positioned perfectly with the visually impaired in mind.

in the bathroom.

Sang Yu stood under the showerhead, letting the warm water droplets wet his body, and the humidity brought by the cold wind swept away.

The chill that spread in my heart could not dissipate.

Pushing open the bathroom door, there is a set of pajamas on the bed, women's.

Sang Yu put it under her nose and sniffed, the new one, and looked at the size, which was one yard smaller than her size.

Just suitable for petite women, for example, the new star in the entertainment industry - Shi Sheng.

Sang Yu is tall, and the nightdress is put on the body, which can cover the root of the thighs, and it looks more like erotic underwear.

As she walked, looking from behind, she could vaguely see half of the round that wanted to be revealed.

Sang Yu saw his appearance from the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the room, and his blushing cheeks were hot.

Fortunately, Qi Huaiyan couldn't see clearly, otherwise she wouldn't dare to stand in front of him like this.

As early as the moment Sang Yu came out of the bathroom, the beautiful aroma brought out had already invisibly teased Qi Huai.

He stepped forward and hugged her from behind, Sang Yu was startled, her body trembled slightly, and she didn't push him away.

The two hugged like this for a long time, warm breath sprayed around her neck, blowing the long black hair on her sideburns.

The man's solid chest pressed against her back, and the two pieces of fabric, which barely served any purpose, became an obstacle at the moment.

Qi Huaiyan just wanted to get closer: "Are you afraid?" ”

Sang Yu knew what he was asking, and his voice trembled: "Don't be afraid." ”

The aura of the ambiguous atmosphere spread around the two of them, and the skirt that couldn't hide any scenery reached into a messy hand, and Qi Huaiyan felt that the heat in his body was gathering in one place.

With Qi Huaiyan's palm, there is a tendency to burn the prairie everywhere he goes.

"Don't be afraid, what are you shaking?"

Sang Yu closed his eyes, his mouth was already uncontrollable and began to talk nonsense: "I'm cold." ”

As soon as the words fell, the man lifted her waist, and the whole person suddenly lost her center of gravity and lay down on the soft bed.

The fluffy quilt covered Sang Yu's body, and Qi Huai lay beside her, his hand still close to her back, but he didn't make any further movements, but chatted with her casually.

"Why do you want to be a host, didn't you study painting in college?"

Sang Yu's mind was a little confused, and she didn't know what it meant for Qi Huai to talk to her about professionalism in this situation, so she could only follow his words and say: "Because...... Some people and things have chosen to preside over this line. ”

Qi Huai lifted his eyes, and his tone was not wavering.

"Why don't you just say thank you?"

Sang Yu was a little more sober, what did the man mean by mentioning the bed partner's ex on the bed?

She knows herself very well, and she will never be so narcissistic as to think that Qi Huai is jealous.

It can only be understood that men's possessiveness is at fault, whether they have feelings or not, they always have to compare with their predecessors.

Sang Yu was too lazy to guess other possibilities, she needed money, and she didn't have the time to split her emotions with Qi Huai under the quilt.

If tonight is destined to be unavoidable, she only hopes that the process will not be too painful.

She raised her neck slightly, revealing her beautiful swan neck, and dropped a kiss on Qi Huai's cheek.

The dragonfly evacuated as quickly as a little water, but it was more seductive than any move.

Qi Huai snorted and laughed, and his interest was aroused again.

To be precise, his interest has not stopped since he saw Sang Yu tonight.

"Go on, don't stop."

Sang Yu blushed, kissed the tip of his nose again, and then to his eyes, until the moment he touched his lip, the man finally responded.

The response was fierce and lustful, unlike any previous time, full of domineering that was wrapped in the belly.

Sang Yu was a little out of breath, so he could only hide backwards.

But he was pinched by the man and couldn't escape.

The soft and weak hum sounded more like a refusal at the moment.

Sang Yu didn't know what was wrong with him, his cheeks were like fire, and he obviously wanted to refuse, but the reaction given by his body was too honest.

Qi Huai bit her ear, and her voice was full of suppressed desire: "Want to hide? Didn't you have a lot of fun when you provoked me? ”

The moist touch of the earlobe, like a feather brushing through the heart, tickles.

Sang Yu turned his face and looked out the window.

Outside the window, the rain stopped, the night lowered the sky, and the crescent moon hung upside down, like a veil of mystery over the midnight, and the light was haloed.

The moonlight is generous, the night breeze is cool, and the starry sky is destined to be sleepless tonight.