Last time George Sheng went to Hong Kong, some details of the cooperation case were not discussed. He was in a bad mood, so he didn't talk about it at all. This time the other party went to the night in person, full of sincerity. George Sheng accompanied him to dinner and took time to fight. To Song Xi, it was said that she was asked to bring food home, and told her not to wait for him and eat first.

Song Xi answered. He vaguely felt that she was in a good mood over the phone, and asked her what she was happy about. Song Xi deliberately sold her, "I will tell you when you come back."

George Sheng said: "I am as soon as possible."

After dinner, George Sheng greeted the other party, saying that someone in the family had just been discharged from the hospital, and Yuan Bao would take care of the rest of the trip. He took the car home without delay, and bought her a matcha cake on the way. I wish her healthy and discharged.

After buying the cake and putting it in the car, George Sheng realized later, when did he become so crooked? It turned out that he never did this kind of thing, and he never thought about how to make people happy, but now he often can't help but shake his mind, sometimes in meetings, he is also thinking of giving Song Xi some gifts.

In the past, acquaintances around him laughed at him, saying that his character is destined not to please women. Even George Sheng himself once felt that coaxing people was a trouble, but now it seems that a group of people are unfounded and worried. They like it. Instinct, pampering is also instinct, as long as you like it enough and care enough, everything is a matter of course and a matter of course.

Before getting home, George Sheng couldn't help but call Song Xi and asked her what she was doing.

Song Xi's voice was gentle and a little coquettish: "Waiting for your return."

George Sheng said: "It's coming, I'll be there in ten minutes."

Song Xi was happy immediately: "Come back soon."

George Sheng is very smart and keen, and asked, "Have you prepared anything?"

"Well...to be clear, it's not a thing either."

George Sheng felt it vaguely in his heart, his voice was low, and he said, "It's been less than ten minutes."

Song Xi thiefly smiled: "I'll hang up first."

After all, she hung up without waiting for George Sheng to answer.

The driver is a discerning person, and without waiting for George Sheng's instructions, he speeds up, but drives back to Cuicheng Mountain in five or six minutes.

George Sheng got off the car and walked in with the cake. It was strange that the lights on the first and second floors of the villa didn't turn on, and Song Xi's room on the third floor was also dark.

When he opened the door and went in, George Sheng simply pressed the corridor switch, no response?

For George Sheng, it didn't make much difference whether the light was on or not. Putting down the cake box, he changed his shoes and walked in. The first thing he did was to check the internal switch, and sure enough, the switch was pulled down.

Song Xi is a little afraid of the dark. If the power outage was caused by the outside, she would have called him a long time ago, and there are bodyguards nearby, and the bodyguard will notify him if anything happens, so... she can only pull it by herself.

George Sheng walked upstairs in the dark, with a playful smile on his handsome face. Although he didn't know what she was going to do, he was happy to play with her.

Going directly to the third floor, George Sheng pressed the doorknob, pushed the door and walked in. In the dark room, he moved normally like daylight. On the bed, the quilt swelled up. He walked to the bed and opened the quilt. Two cats, one black and one white, are huddled together. Besides, where is Song Xi's shadow?

As George Sheng walked downstairs, he reached out and unbuttoned his shirt, his voice raised a little, "Hidden, don't let me find you."

He was talking ironically, and the threat and danger in his words were very strong, as if he was found by him, there must be a penalty.

When he came to the master bedroom on the second floor, George Sheng pushed the door and walked in. He has never lived on the second floor since he moved to the third floor. He walked through the corridor and turned the blind corner. He saw the scene on the big bed-the black quilt. , The top is still flat, but the bottom is tied with red lace. The top is wide and the bottom is narrow. At first glance, it looks like a giant flower.

At this time, there was a slender figure standing upright in the'package'. George Sheng's eyes darkened, and he walked to the side of the bed and slowly lifted the quilt.

He had guessed that it was Song Xi lying in it, but when he saw her face, his heartbeat counted down, time seemed to be still at this moment, staring at the woman on the bed without blinking. She was wearing a black lace nightdress with her skin Under the black veil, the hair was spread out randomly, against a white face, with bright eyes and white teeth.

Song Xi had already opened his eyes when he lifted the quilt. She wanted to play Sleeping Beauty, but she changed her mind temporarily, and suddenly didn't want to miss any subtle expressions on his face.

Her eyes were accustomed to the darkness, and George Sheng's three-dimensional and handsome facial contours were faintly visible. He pressed his thin lips and stared at her unblinkingly.

The two of them were like this, one lying down, one knee pressed against the bed, with the quilt in his hand, looking at each other for at least seven or eight seconds, and then a certain moment...

George Sheng and Song Xi moved almost at the same time. He leaned down, she raised her arms, she wrapped his neck, was dragged out of the quilt by him, and the two bodies hugged tightly. He kissed her crazy , She also kissed him back desperately, as if the perchloric acid reached one hundred and thirty degrees, with a boom, blowing up the silent and dark night.

Song Xi was picked up by him, her legs wrapped around his waist, George Sheng pressed her on the bed, Song Xi opened his mouth to bite his lips, and he was immediately held back by him as soon as he touched him.

After several deep kisses that were close to hardship, when the restlessness factor in the body could not be comforted by the temperature of the lips, George Sheng's hand finally lifted her black nightdress and followed her waist with obvious arc, slowly upwards As she climbed, the skin on his fingers was thicker than hers, and wherever she went, her hairs shook and shivered.

Finally, he reached her chest with a big hand. He thought she was naked in her pajamas, but suddenly he touched a very thin chain, similar to a necklace, like underwear, hanging from the shoulder. The bottom of his chest was strangled, his pupils, dark as night, suddenly sank, like being pulled into the abyss by desire|wang.

Song Xi's heart beating like a drum, with a look similar to his, staring at him lazily.

She didn't ask him whether he liked it or not, because his suddenly tight body was already the most honest answer.

George Sheng felt that he might be killed by Song Xi...

Song Xi was crawling with thousands of ants all over her body. It itched here and there, but when she noticed it, she didn't seem to itch anywhere. Once she relaxed, she itch all over her body.

George Sheng had always belonged to a dog in Song Xi. He snapped off the chain that was attached to the beads. Song Xi's chest loosened and the chain slipped off. Such a delicate underwear, from wearing to breaking, that’s it A moment's effort.

However, before she could react, the numbness spread rapidly from her chest to the limbs. Song Xi was impatient, and his hands were smashed into his hair. George Sheng's head was like a demon, trying to destroy her soul. Suck it out.