C42 (2/2)

was stunned. Zhao Lao Scar was her first love when she was in high school, the two of them had been in love for 6 years now, but the current her could not give up on Mu Yuntian. Besides, compared to Zhao Lao Scar, even fools would know which one was better.

”I promise you, but things have to go smoothly, or our relationship will end.” As he spoke, he stepped on his high heels, intending to leave.

Zhao Lao Scar held onto Zhang Hecai who was about to leave: ”Our relationship will begin now.”

”But you haven't done what you have to do yet!”

”Pay the deposit first.” Saying that, he threw away the cigarette in his hand and walked towards the sofa with Zhang Hecai in his arms.

Under the dim light, it was extremely ambiguous.

The clamor outside was isolated.

There was faint music in the room.

Zhao Lin's breathing became rough.

He lay on her body, feeling the aura that he hadn't felt in a long time.

”Zhang Hecai, I love you.” His eyes were filled with wounds that could not be healed as he glared at Zhang Hecai, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones.

His lips gnawed at her skin like crazy.

”Zhao Lin, be gentle with me. If there is a kiss mark, I will find you to settle the score.”

Hearing this, Zhao Lin was a little disappointed, but his movements were a little gentler, as his lips covered Zhang Hecai's lips.

It wasn't until the two of them were about to suffocate did they let go of each other.

Zhao Lin laid on her body and said softly: ”You used to like my wild one a lot.”

His hands roamed over her.

The dress Zhang Hecai was wearing was lifted by him, and the undergarment underneath was skillfully taken off by him.

A rich allure jumped out through the binding, bringing with it a tempting allure.

This had once belonged to him, but now it was taken by another man.

There was some anger in his eyes.

His hand was kneading the surface of the stone.

”Zhao Lin, what are you doing?” Zhang Hecai's voice was somewhat angry.

Seeing Zhang Hecai's painful expression, his movements softened.

He lowered his head and took the beauty in his arms, teasing her. He had always known her sensitive point.

After a while, Zhang Hecai who was below was gasping for breath.

Under Zhao Lin's skillful instigation, Zhang Hecai seemed to have returned to the days where he was together with Zhao Lin.

He couldn't help but wrap his arms around his neck.

His body, which had been inflamed with desire, started to twist.

Her fair skin glowed under the dim light, bringing with it an alluring fragrance.

He finally couldn't hold back his burning desire.

She took the initiative to spread her legs.

”I want to …”

With just one sentence, it caused a hint of a smile to flash across Zhao Lin's face. This was the Zhang Hecai that he was familiar with.