After dinner, the three of them sat on the long chair under the yellow juju tree as they did that night. Yuchi Sheng sat down next to Murong Lian, and Murong Lian sat down next to Kan Ying.
Soon after, the night gradually became darker and darker, and the light coming from under the tree was not bright at all, just like a mottled leopard's body... Yu Chisheng was fearless and brave enough to hold on. He looked at Murong Lian's delicate, long, narrow but plump and white hand.
Murong Lian hesitated for a while - she began to doubt Yuchi Sheng's motives and reliability in holding her hand, so she quickly withdrew her hand.
Yuchi Sheng turned his face and looked through the weak and mottled light. Murong Lian was obviously a little angry——
There were a few glistening beads of sweat on the tip of her straight nose, her angry eyebrows were raised, but the corners of her small, cherry-like mouth were grinning downward.
Yu Chisheng was a little discouraged - he planned not to hold her hand again tonight and gave up on his unwanted thoughts about her, so he began to tell a wonderful story that he had recently arranged with a clever structure and natural flow.
At this time, suddenly there was a heavy and firm sound of footsteps from the gate - Murong Lian knew without looking that her husband Cao Pu was back... He came back relatively early tonight.
When Cao Pu's slow footsteps got closer and closer, this once again aroused the anger that had been blocked in Yuchi Sheng's heart, and he couldn't help but have whimsical thoughts of revenge against Cao Pu.
"If I hold Cao Pu's wife's hand tightly right now in front of him... wouldn't this be my most powerful contempt for him?"
With this thought, his calm heart, which was as calm as a windless lake, was blown by a breeze and rippled, slowly spreading in his heart.
This idea of seizing someone else's wife would be something that no one else would be able to hide from, but Yu Chisheng is unique and weird in not following the rules... He is really a weirdo, and his self-pity has turned into a picture of being beaten. picture.
He was thinking without any distractions, how to make the angry Murong Lian willingly put her long, slim but plump and white hand into his warm and powerful palm?
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Cao Pu walked over from the gate a bit drunk, exuding a strong and pungent smell of alcohol that could be smelled from afar... He vaguely and hazily saw Murong Lian, Kan Ying, and Yu Chi Sheng. The three of them were sitting under the yellow oak tree chatting, then came here and sat next to Kan Ying on the long chair.
After greeting each other... Cao Pu ignored other people's feelings and talked about his recent business situation angrily...
Cao Pu said that the real estate business today is indeed difficult to do. It is shrinking more and more, and the involution is extremely serious. It is impossible to make any money at all. Moreover, there are two or three real estate businessmen like Cheng Gong in this city who are more valuable than him. money and wanted to beat him in business competition.
Nowadays, the real estate industry is in decline and is not a hot topic. Why are these three people interested in such topics? Neither Murong Lian nor Kan Ying took the conversation...
As for Yu Chisheng, he only thinks about how to implement his revenge plan, and he will not accept this topic.
Therefore, it seems a bit cold...
At this time, the night became more and more integrated and quiet... A dark sky was dotted with countless stars, blinking mischievously like pairs of affectionate eyes. Maybe these little stars were peeping at people. The secret of the world.
Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, Yuchi Sheng moved towards Murong Lian - the distance he moved could not be seen by outsiders. He also boldly gently shook Murong Lian's hand on his thigh. .
With his thoughts racing across the boundless wilderness, Yuchi Sheng actually moved his hand upwards and tightly hugged Murong Lian's shoulders, whose slender lines revealed elegance and nobility.
Murong Lian started to tremble all over for unknown reasons, she could only hear her heart beating violently. She quickly extended her hand to Yu Chisheng, and at the same time instinctively shrugged her shoulders and pushed Yu Chisheng a little further away to avoid being noticed by her husband Cao Pu sitting next to her.
It would be terrible if it was discovered...
At this moment, Cao Pu drank a little wine and seemed to be a little drunk. He was still cursing those competitors who had made a fortune, Cheng Gong, for using despicable means to compete with him... Of course, he did not pay special attention to Yuchi Sheng. That kind of revenge was therefore not discovered.
Or maybe it was that the light was weak and it was mottled or even pitch black under the trees, and Cao Pu was sitting on one side and didn't even notice or see Yuchi Sheng hugging his wife's shoulders.
You know... if Cao Pu saw that Yuchi Sheng dared to be so lewd and daring - then Yuchisheng's death would come so quickly - and this time it was God who opened his eyes to this shameful child, Weichisheng Lived a little longer.
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Yu Chisheng's hug was indeed warm and warm. Everything continued, everything was fine, and it seemed like she was back to the original time. This made Murong Lian feel like she was being burned by a raging fire.
This made her intoxicated and unable to extricate herself... It was like being immersed in a misty ocean, or like falling into a spell cast by a wizard, which made her enjoy it endlessly and became addicted. She wanted and wanted more after thinking about it. I still want to hug her, and I want something else after I hug her.
This was a happy scene that she had never dreamed of in countless sweet dreams of hugging Yu Chisheng at night, and it just appeared in front of her inadvertently and completely naked. …
This made her fall into an illusion and delusion that could not be more false as a young woman who was only twenty-five years old and in the role of a beautiful sexual fantasy - she felt that this seemed to be a kind of unfettered horse. The joy of a wild horse running wildly in her mind seemed to be a kind of blazing love that was constantly rising upwards with bright red flames.
Of course, her illusion of love, which was as sweet as honey, was completely deceived by Yu Chisheng... Only the most affectionate people can fall for the deception of love.
At this time, Yu Chisheng was also impressed by the warm and affectionate hug plot he planned. He was shaken in his heart and no longer thought about this conspiracy plan that concealed revenge ambitions. He was completely immersed or immersed in a sweet and fuzzy plot. And in a false and beautiful fantasy situation.
Suddenly, a woman appeared in Murong Lian's heart - that is, the woman with a slender eyebrow and creamy skin on the lock screen of Yu Chisheng's mobile phone, and she angrily muttered to herself: "Could this hug be enough to erase my love for you?" Can the memory of that woman be enough to erase the fact that he loves another woman? "
No, no, of course not.
So, Murong Lian fiercely shook off Yu Chisheng's hand, not wanting to be hugged by him again.
