Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

It was already morning when Chu Zheng returned, and she lay down on the sofa.

The evil spirit floated on the corner of the stairs and looked at her with a penetrating head.

He looked at it for a while, then floated back upstairs.

"She's back...but I don't think she has the intention to come up." The evil spirit reported to Xia Han.

"What's wrong with her?" Xia Han was a little nervous: "Injured?"

"No." The evil spirit shook his head.

"You open the door for me." Xia Han looked at the evil spirit.

The evil spirit stepped back in horror: "No...no."

"Hurry up." Xia Han glared at him.

Devil: "..."

I can't control my hand.

But he didn't want to be killed.

-

Chu Zheng lay on the sofa with his hands on his forehead, his eyes lightly closed.

"Little beauty?"

The wrist was caught, and the warm touch made Chuzheng open his eyes.

The goal is the delicate face of the teenager, with a little worry in his beautiful pupils.

She put down her hand, looked at the stairs, and then at Xia Han.

"How did you come out?" Can't you shut down? !

Xia Han decided to ignore this question: "Little Beauty, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." What can she do? After being quarreled by ghosts all night, she just wants to be quiet now.

"Nothing happened last night, right?"

"What's the matter, can I be here?" Chu Zheng broke away from him and held his hand, and gently pulled him into his arms: "How did you come out?"

Obviously Chuzheng has not forgotten her first question.

Xia Han looked at the face close at hand and answered carefully: "Just... then came out."

He pursed the corner of his lower lip and simply kissed it directly.

The words behind Chuzheng were blocked by him.

He rolled over and pressed Chuzheng on the small sofa, the gap between the two was almost completely suppressed.

The slightly cool body under him reminded Xia Han that this person was right beside him.

Chu Zheng pushed his shoulders, and when Xia Han was stunned, the two changed positions.

Chu Zheng pressed his wrist and changed from passive to active.

"Wait...wait a minute." Xia Han suddenly said.

Chuzheng paused and looked at him with his body.

Xia Han was quiet for a few seconds, then said: "It's okay."

Chu Zheng kissed the corner of his lips: "He dare not come down."

There was a pause: "Did he open the door for you?"

In this villa, only the evil spirit can let him out.

Xia Han: "???"

Is it appropriate for you to ask this question at this time?

"is not it?"

"No..." Xia Han did not betray the evil spirits.

Chuzheng's kiss became so close, Xia Han was tortured, there was an unnatural blush on her face, her eyes blurred, and she was stained with a certain desire.

Xia Han's strength did not know where, and the position of the two turned again, and the sofa made a slight sound.

Chu Zheng frowned slightly.

"Little beauty, it's not good for you to bully me like this." Xia Han's mouth twitched slightly, his smile seemed to be confusing.

Chu Zheng was slightly lost, followed by Xia Han's fiery touch.

"Little beauty, don't move, I'll come." Xia Han whispered in her ear, with an ambiguous breath constantly moving between her neck.

Chuzheng struggled a bit, his body was a little out of control.

It's over.

When one is immersed in desire, one cannot think more.

The coolness of Chu Zheng's body could not extinguish the blazing heat in Xia Han's body.

"Little Beauty..." Xia Han kissed her: "It will hurt a little, so bear with it."

"You wait a minute."

Xia Han paused slightly, his voice slightly hoarse: "What's the matter?"

"I want to be on top."

Xia Han kissed her neck and said softly, "Let you be on top for a while."

Chu Zheng: "???" Why take a while? Why! !

When Chu Zheng was puzzled, the burning sensation spread from somewhere in his body.

"Does it hurt?" Xia Han didn't move, but asked her softly.

Chuzheng didn't say a word, and the cold color under his eyes seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, which made people look unreal.

"Little beauty?" Xia Han met her gaze, suddenly panicked: "Well, let you be on it, don't be angry."

Xia Han turned her over.

Chu Zheng returned to his senses, his gaze fell on Xia Han's face, and then slowly moved down...

Xia Han quickly held her face and breathed slightly: "Baby, don't look."

Chuzheng paused, and she held Xia Han's chest: "What do you call me?"

"Little beauty?"

"not this."

"……baby?"

Chu Zheng frowned insignificantly, Xia Han looked at her suspiciously, but soon Chu Zheng bowed his head and kissed him.

Xia Han's rationality instantly disappeared.

Only the ultimate experience is left.

-

When Xia Han woke up, he was already in the room.

Many pictures flashed in his mind, and the young man was slightly lost.

He squeezed the lips that looked like rouge, and covered his chest with the quilt. The marks on the neck looked like some kind of mark, showing what had happened.

There was a slight smile on the youth's fair face, like a bewitching fairy.

After a long while, he recovered and turned his head to look aside.

The clothes were folded and placed next to him. He was the only person in the room.

He took the clothes and put them on, buttoned up the Chinese-style clothes, and the bewitching teenager instantly became a precious little boy.

Xia Han walked to the door and opened the door——

Did not open.

As expected.

He is not surprised at all.

Xia Han calmly turned to the window and opened the curtains. It was pitch black outside. Is it night?

The window could be opened, so he went to the balcony and looked down.

She should be at home...

Xia Han went back to the room to find his mobile phone and sent a message to Chuzheng, saying that he wanted to go downstairs.

The door opened soon, and the evil spirit stood outside, holding his head.

"Don't ask me to open the door for you in the future. Look, look. What did she beat me like?!" The evil spirit complained to Xia Han.

"Thank you." Xia Han smiled and thanked, and then went downstairs in a hurry.

Devil: "???" Madness!

Two neuroses!

I quit!

The evil spirit ran away from home with anger.

-

Xia Han went downstairs, Chu Zheng sat on the sofa and read a book, he walked over with a smile and took the book from her hand.

"Little beauty."

Chu Zheng raised his head to look at him, clasped his hands, and placed in front of him: "Awake?"

Xia Han flipped through the book, nothing special, just a magazine.

He put down the book and sat next to her: "Little beauty, you will be my person from now on, am I your boyfriend now?"

"You are my person." Chu Zheng corrected him solemnly.

"Good, good, yours." Xia Han smiled brightly: "Then am I your boyfriend?"

Chu Zheng looked at him fixedly, Xia Han waited for Chu Zheng's answer.

"Theoretically yes."

"Theory?" Xia Han's whole body is not good. "What about the reality?"

"Between the opposite sex..." Chu Zheng swallowed a bad word back: "A relationship is a kind of mutual exchange between partners, so you count as my boyfriend."

Xia Han was a little confused by Chu Zheng's serious answer.

But he heard the last sentence very clearly.

Regardless of his theory, she just admits it.