On the way back, after entering the familiar gate of Tinglan on the left bank, they didn't know who started it first, and the two hugged and kissed together again.

Breathing rapidly, En Siruo felt dizzy, and followed Ren Suiu into the elevator of another building, and then went up.

After hearing the heavy password door open with a few beeps, the overwhelming kisses came again, completely occupying her world.

She didn't even have time to ask why Ren Sui also had a house here, and why he brought her here, when she was dragged into the house.

She only felt that her consciousness was the sticky porridge boiled on the stove, and she didn't know what would happen next, let alone what to do.

The initiative in her bones seemed to be spurred out by fire, and she followed her instinct to respond little by little to the person who gave her the most love.

Her breathing was disordered, and the sobbing after being stimulated had a little bit of crying, which was very pitiful.

"I love you."

"I really love you."

"will you Love Me?"

The confession with heavy breathing kept ringing in her ears, as if it was some kind of ancient spell, which made her more addicted to it.

En Siruo was trembling all over, and the fingertips holding the opponent's clothes were obviously white due to the force.

I don't know when the air conditioner was turned on in the room, and warm wind gently blows in the cool air from time to time.

But the lights in the house were still off.

Borrowing the lights of the tall buildings in the city outside the large floor-to-ceiling windows, En Siruo was panting heavily during the brief gap between the two of them, and was finally able to see the person on her body clearly.

Likewise, he was looking at himself.

Like a prey locked and bitten by a wolf, she unconsciously felt a little afraid of what might happen next.

"I, I'm afraid." En Siruo said in a trembling voice. Under the light from the floor-to-ceiling windows, her snow-white shoulders made her already thin body even more fragile.

That spot of whiteness was like snow falling from the sky, falling on the burning fire, and falling into Ren Sui's green eyes.

"Don't be afraid, I won't continue."

Without her consent, he naturally did not dare to continue and would not continue.

After a long time, Ren Sui spoke again, the sound of breathing was still terribly heavy, but his eyes were no longer filled with such crazy lust.

He took the initiative to get up, and after covering the person completely with his coat, he helped the person to sit up from the sofa.

"You put on your clothes first, and I'll turn on the light."

After leaving these words, Ren got up and left.

Only a shallow rebound mark is left on the soft sofa.

En Siruo was still short of breath, she put on her clothes bit by bit with trembling fingers, and then put the sweater back on in a panic.

It just so happened that the light in the living room was also turned on at this time, and the incandescent light stung her into a trance for a moment.

Opening her eyes again, the appearance of the living room finally appeared in front of her eyes.

The Italian light luxury decoration style with black brown and gold intersecting is simple and elegant without losing taste.

However, except for the couch she was sitting on, all the decorations, furniture, and electrical appliances in the house were covered with a thick dustproof cloth, and it seemed that no one had lived in it for a long time.

"This is your house?" En Siruo asked, looking around.

Ren Sui nodded, walked over and sat back on the sofa, and carefully smoothed her long hair that was too messy with his fingers.

Most of the ambiguous red marks were covered by the turtleneck sweater, but a small part was still outside.

"Then why are they all covered with these cloths? Don't you plan to live?" En Siruo asked again, his cheeks were still red, and he didn't know what Ren Sui was looking at at this time.

"It's too far away from the company, and it's too big, it's too wasteful to live here alone." Ren then replied.

This house was given to a lover by his father Ren Qiwen back then, but because it was too expensive, the news leaked out and was known by Ren Sui's grandfather.

Ren Sui's grandfather, Ren Liqing, happened to be a staid and serious old man, and on weekdays he couldn't see his son provoking women everywhere like this, and wasting money for women.

So after learning about the house, he scolded Ren Qiwen and transferred the house to Ren Sui's name.

And Ren Sui usually couldn't understand his father's behavior. After knowing the origin of this house, he was so disgusted that he never set foot in this house.

Today is the first time he came in. Usually he likes to live in the high-rise apartment in the Holy Lake Huating next to the company. It is convenient for work and the house is not big.

"It's really wasteful to live alone." En Siruo nodded, understanding Ren Sui's meaning.

The two sat and talked for a while, calmed down completely, and after the abnormal redness faded, sister En Siyu called.

"Hello, sister." En Siruo hurriedly picked up the phone.

En Siyu: "Where are you? I bought barbecue with your brother-in-law and your favorite stewed chicken feet. I'm about to go home. Hurry up and eat!"

"Uh" En Siruo looked at Ren Sui who was beside him, and stammered, "I'm outside, I'll go back right away!"

En Siyu seemed to be in the car, and the radio in the car was a bit loud, so she didn't hear En Siruo's weirdness for a while, and just said: "Okay, come back quickly!"

"Okay." After finishing speaking, Ensiruo quickly hung up the phone.

Ren Suo took the initiative to get up: "I'll take you back."

En Siruo on the sofa blushed unconsciously again, and nodded silently. He felt a little hot for no reason, so he raised his hand to tie up his long hair.

Seeing this, Ren then said again: "Let's put it on, it's better to wear it."

"But I feel a little bit"

Before En Siruo finished speaking, Ren Sui bent down and bowed his head next to her ear, touched the softest part behind her ear with his thin lips, and said in a deep voice: "If you tie it up, those marks Maybe your sister will see it."

"What." En Siruo's eyes widened, and she swallowed back what she hadn't finished speaking.

Although she has never seen a pig running, she has eaten pork to some extent.

En Siruo immediately guessed what the "trace" in Ren Sui's words referred to, but he didn't expect that Ren Sui had put the "trace" in such an obvious place just now!
Isn't this equivalent to announcing to the world what she has done with her boyfriend!
satyr!

asshole!

On the way back, En Siruo was blushing and cursing in her heart, and was forced to let her hair loose, wrap her scarf tightly around her, and go upstairs to say goodbye to him.

En Siyu and her husband He Mingzhan had just returned home when En Siruo entered the password and opened the door. The couple were a little surprised.

"Come back so quickly." En Siyu said.

En Siruo paused while changing his shoes, feeling guilty for doing something bad and being caught by an adult, he cleared his throat and replied, "It's close."

En Siyu: "Alright then, quickly change your clothes and eat."

Good night_(:з」∠)_

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