Chapter 87 (1/2)

He Yan delayed two seconds, this just stupefied ground ”Oh” one, hung up the phone. Another mobile phone was still on. She tried to contain her emotions and said to Liang yuanze: ”yuanze, shenzhijie is coming. It's outside the door. I may not be able to leave.”

Her voice was dry and stiff, with a fear that was hard to hide. Liang yuanze's whole heart seemed to break when he heard it. But it was her fear that made him calm down unexpectedly. He said, ”don't be afraid, Yan Yan. Deal with him as usual. You don't have to worry about things here. I'll arrange everything

She was a little flustered and said, ”no way! Take your parents first, and I'll find another way. ”

”Yan Yan!” Liang yuanze drank off her words and coaxed him in a deep voice: ”listen, Yan Yan, believe me.”

His voice seemed magical and soothed her fear. From flustered to calm, there is no line between them. In response, she quickly turned off her mobile phone, took off all her backpack jackets, stuffed them into the deep closet, and then turned to climb into the bed to pull the quilt, making the illusion that she had fallen asleep. But it took a lot of time to do this. She glanced at her mobile phone and bit her teeth. Instead of opening the door to Fu Shenxing, she rubbed her hair and climbed into bed.

Three or five minutes later, the mobile phone rang again. She deliberately waited for it to ring a few times, then pressed the answer button, vaguely answered: ”hello.”

Fu Shenxing was obviously a little surprised and asked, ”why don't you open the door?”

She pretended to be sleepy again and gave a faint ”Oh”. After a while, she suddenly woke up and asked, ”Fu Shenxing? Are you really out there? ”

He was suspicious, but was deceived by her superb acting skills. He could not help laughing and asked her, ”what do you say?”

He Yan didn't answer. She got up from the bed, wrapped in a quilt and went out to open the door for him? I thought I was answering your phone in my dream

Her hair was in a mess, her body was wrapped in a heavy quilt, like a silkworm baby about to cocoon. He looked and couldn't help laughing. He closed the door with his backhand. He took her from the ground and walked into the bedroom with a horizontal arm. He laughed: ”I miss you, and I come here.”

Yes, miss her very much, miss her face, her voice, and her soft body. He seems to be suddenly in the evil, thinking about her gain and loss, want to sleep at night.

He threw her on the bed roughly and bullied her in her exclamation. Her half true and half false resistance stimulated him. Or because this is her boudoir, he is more excited than ever, clasping her head and kissing her, regardless of her obstruction, ripping off the quilt she is wrapped in, so that he can closely fit with her body and truly feel her heart Jump.

For some reason, her body was a little stiff, as if she was too nervous. So fu Shenxing didn't get what he wanted, but he didn't force her. He just stuck to her forehead and breathed unsteadily, ”ah Yan, this is going to kill you.”

He Yan has been persuading herself to relax, but sometimes her emotions are not controlled by reason at all. This was when she couldn't resist, just as she was about to escape. On the other side of the earth, Liang yuanze must be able to guess what she is going through now. She knows that he will suffer more than her.

But at this time, the appeal of her body instinct could not suppress her psychological disgust. She was afraid that he would find out, so she had to hug him in the neck, so that he could not see his own expression. Then she approached his ear and demanded: ”Shen Zhijie, I can do it.”

How can he stand this saying? After hearing the sound, he has to look at it with care.

However, after the initial urgency, he suddenly became calm again. He had the patience to kiss her, actually is to take her to fall together before he would give up.

After that, he got up and carried her to the bathroom to clean up, and then he hugged her to sleep. But she couldn't close her eyes for a long time. When she heard the breath behind her, she had a strong idea. Kill him, go to the kitchen to get the sharpest knife, sink him to sleep, kill him, and then run away.

The thought was wild and irresistible, and the weeds wrapped around her heart, and she could hardly breathe. She suddenly had the courage to put all her eggs in one basket, and she really wanted to get up quietly. Unexpectedly, she just moved her body, and his arm was subconsciously tightened. Her voice asked her vaguely, ”what's the matter? Is it uncomfortable?”