Do not go to the galaxy

Xiang Wan twisted his arm coquettishly: "Can I think about anything else? Men only think with their lower body?"

"That's instinct." Zuo Xingyun said seriously, as if no one was more innocent than him.

After getting into the car, Zuo Xingyun deliberately asked her: "Where are we going now?"

On a winter's night, Xiang Wan didn't know where to go: "I don't know, why don't you take me for a drive and bring me back?"

As if he didn't hear her suggestion, Zuo Xingyun said to himself: "Go to my house, that's the deal."

Xiang Wan: "..."

If so, why ask her?

She acquiesced to his arrangement, feeling like a deer was running amok in her heart.

Every moment spent with him will be heart-pounding.

Even just looking at him, will give birth to a sweet feeling.

Her hair is very long, with a lot of volume, and it lasted an hour. Zuo Xingyun didn't complain, and he didn't pause in the middle, so he was very patient.

Xiang Wan was very helpless: "There's no way, we've already called for you just now, and we couldn't get in touch with him. You can wait until he comes back."

Zuo Xingyun shrugged his shoulders: "I don't know either. Old Fu always yells that he is an unmarriageist, and he is never responsible when he is in the crowd of women. Maybe he accidentally caused trouble at some point and it is hard to get rid of it. He If I'm not at home these days, maybe I'm hiding from her."

Doesn't count?That is, there was a relationship between a man and a woman, but it was not confirmed.

Under the dim streetlight, the woman's face was earthy, her shoulders drooped, and she thanked her in a dazed way: "Okay...thank you, I'm sorry."

Xiang Wan couldn't say anything more, left the coat to the woman, and went back to Zuo Xingyun by himself.

He seems to like her hair very much, and he likes to play with it between his fingers when he does that kind of thing...

"it is good."

Arriving at Lishui Bay, when the car passed by Fu Yichen's house, Xiang Wan saw a thin figure wandering by the side of the road.

Xiang Wan glanced at his phone, but there was no incoming call or message: "No need... She asked me to come out, she wanted me to go back, she told me a long time ago."

He wasn't afraid of what would happen to that woman, but he was afraid that his brother would get into trouble.

Just as she was dreaming, the noise of the hair dryer stopped, and Zuo Xingyun brushed her smooth neck intentionally or unintentionally: "Should I tell your mother that you won't go back tonight?"

When Xiang Wan came out wrapped in a towel after taking a shower, he put the matter behind him and pulled her to the edge of the bed to sit down: "I'll get the hair dryer and dry your hair for you."

She doesn't quite believe it, Fu Yichen can be regarded as a person with head and face, that woman doesn't look very delicate, she is a bit too downcast, maybe she wants to ask Fu Yichen for help, but Fu Yichen only deals with rich people ...

Zuo Xingyun just came out of the shower, looked for her everywhere, saw her coming back from outside, and asked, "Did you go out to see that woman? Don't mind your own business."

It was only now that Xiang Wan could see her face clearly. She had an oval face, small and exquisite, with a bit of beauty. Maybe she really had a relationship with Fu Yichen.

She took off her coat and put it on the woman: "What's your name? Why are you looking for Fu Yichen?"

Zuo Xingyun also saw it, he is not a nosy master, but this is his good brother's home, it's another matter.

"I can't get in touch." Zuo Xingyun didn't care about this matter: "Let's talk about it later."

The woman spoke very carefully, her voice was trembling heavily, she didn't know if it was cold or what.

He stopped the car and opened the window: "He's not at home, what do you need from him?"

Xiang Wan nuzzled: "I thought she was wearing too little and was cold, so I gave her a piece of clothing. I advised her to go and she didn't go. Seeing that her mental state is not very good, if you can contact Fu Yichen, Just tell him."

She spoke again: "Are you Fu Yichen's ex-girlfriend?"

Zuo Xingyun went to take a shower when he got home, and Xiang Wan stayed alone in the room, always feeling uneasy.

Zuo Xingyun took the hair dryer back to the bathroom and put it away, then came out, took a few gadgets from the drawer of the bedside table, kept one in his palm, and threw the rest on the bed.

She didn't know what kind of magical power he had on him, or what ecstasy soup he poured into her?

Xiang Wan's face burned hotly: "Don't go too far, one is enough..."

While she was taking a shower, Zuo Xingyun tried to contact Fu Yichen again, but he still couldn't get in touch.

Looking at the black hair tangled between his slender knuckles, Xiang Wan was a little distracted.

The woman turned around when she heard the voice. She was wearing a thin knitted sweater in winter, her long hair was messy, and her face was pale: "Do you know him? I... I can find him." It's urgent, I can't get through to his phone."

Feeling the warmth of the coat, the woman subconsciously wrapped it tightly, raised her head and said thanks, but there was no more to say.

The woman pursed her lips, and answered cautiously: "It doesn't count..."

Sure enough, the woman was still at the door of Fu Yichen's house. Before, she was standing and looking inside, but now she was squatting at the door and curled up into a ball.

She decided to go out and have a look.

After getting off the car, Xiang Wan asked him, "Who is that woman? Fu Yichen's girlfriend?"

But the figure of that woman has been lingering in her mind, perhaps because of the similar age, and it is such a cold winter night, she was faintly moved.

Zuo Xingyun ignored him and drove away.

Xiang Wan sighed, "I'm going to take a shower."

Zuo Xingyun glanced at the woman, took out his mobile phone and called Fu Yichen, but he didn't get through.

The woman's eyes were slack: "I want to wait for him to come back, can you help find him?"

He truthfully conveyed: "I can't get through to his phone either. He sometimes has to go on a business trip for a few days. I think he's not at home these two days. You can come back later."

"Is it too much?" Zuo Xingyun leaned over and grabbed her calf and gently tugged her, causing her to lie on her back on the bed behind her.

Xiang Wan raised his eyebrows, not wanting to meddle in other people's business.

The woman shook her head stubbornly, refusing to say anything more.

Xiang Wan fell into his tenderness and waited obediently.

Xiang Wan also didn't want to be troublesome: "Go home first, it's too cold outside, you wear so little, not to mention freezing to death, you will definitely get sick."

A smirk curled up on the corner of his lips: "I finally met, I endured it very hard, this is not too much, I have already shown mercy."

When his hand moved over her jade-white skin, the tattoos on the back of his hand seemed to be alive, exuding a full wild atmosphere.

Xiang Wan was looking forward to it, but also a little uneasy, and his cheeks were flushed.

Seeing him taking off his bathrobe to reveal his well-defined body, her mind was confused, and there was nothing else in her eyes except him.

The fiery kiss is like the sweet dew after meeting for a long time, the two embrace each other and become entangled together, as if they want to integrate each other into their respective bodies...