The night is cool and the stars and moon are bright.
Shen Qingwu looked out the window in ecstasy.
Under the huge night, tall buildings are lined up in rows, thousands of lights are on, and the stars are connected into an endless network.
She instantly felt like a speck of dust, trapped deep in it.
The gentle breeze ruffled the strands of hair on her temples. The unbearable low gasping sound mixed with the woman's delicate moans dispersed in the wind, and seemed to become less real.
She and Lu Sui were getting married soon, and Xu Tian was probably anxious.
In order to provoke her, he did not hesitate to tear off the fig leaf and put their secretly disgusting relationship in front of her, so that she could retreat.
…
Finally, all sounds stopped.
"Ding"--
A series of new information prompts sounded:
"Miss Shen, I'm sorry for letting him leave you."
"Mr. Pei just proposed to keep me, and it already aroused his possessiveness."
"He was so impatient in the car just now. He was really angry and it hurt me..."
"He said I could only be his."
"Shen Qingwu, so what if Mrs. Lu is you? So what of Bai Yueguang? He said that our relationship will not change. Even if you get married, he is still mine!"
Qingwu suddenly felt a little itchy in his throat.
She reached into her bag and pulled out a pack of women's cigarettes.
He bit the slender cigarette butt between his lips and fumbled again, only to find that he had forgotten his lighter in the private room.
There was a crisp "clang" sound in the darkness, and the weak firelight at the corner of the corridor flickered on and off.
It turns out there are people in the corridor.
I don’t know how long that person stayed here, maybe he listened to a lively phone call with her.
Somehow, she turned around and stepped onto the platform between the two floors.
A pair of overlapping long legs appeared in front of him.
Shen Qingwu swore that this was the most beautiful pair of legs she had ever seen wearing trousers.
Slender and straight, wrapped in soft fabric, the hormonal breath is ready to come out.
His gaze continued upward.
The dim moonlight penetrated the small window in the corridor and softly fell on the man.
He seemed completely unaware of her arrival, leaning against the wall and leaning against the window. The moment he lowered his head, the red light between his fingers extinguished, and gray smoke rings rose up.
In the narrow corridor, the faint aroma of nicotine spreads little by little.
The man is very tall, and his lean body is clearly like a walking clothes rack. The slightly serious black shirt was worn loosely on his body, giving him a somewhat casual look.
"Borrow a fire?" Shen Qingwu looked calm, completely without the embarrassment of having his secret spied on.
The man raised his head slightly when he heard the words. His gray-blue hair fell down on his forehead as he moved, and the silver earrings reflected the gleaming light. In the light and shadow, there is a face that can be called a monster.
His eyebrows are very high, with a deep outline that is rare among Asians. The clear jawline exudes a cool and cool temperament.
Fortunately, his eyebrows are exquisite, and a pair of peach blossom eyes can make people read a hint of forbearing affection with just a lazy glance. It just managed to neutralize a bit of coldness and add some unruly and unruly style.
She searched for this unfamiliar face in her mind to confirm that this man was not in their circle.
The man always looked calm, raised his hand, then lowered his head and took another puff of the cigarette in his hand.
An arc-shaped parabola passed in front of his eyes, and Shen Qingwu accurately caught the lighter.
Spreading out the palm of your hand is a matte black DUpOnt ultra-thin lighter.
She lowered her head and thought for a moment, then quietly closed her palms.
Tonight, she wanted to be willful.
The flirtatious retro red color came from the dark night, and her slender waist was swaying like a seductive banshee. Every step was calculated just right.
It goes straight to the heart.
She is much more beautiful than the photo.
The beautiful face in front of me gradually overlapped with the childish face in my memory.
Lu Yanxing finally raised the corners of his lips, revealing a casual smile.
He lowered his head and raised his hand. Just as he bit the cigarette butt between his lips, he heard Shen Qingwu softly say, "Borrow me a light."
The next second, a special fragrance hit my nose.
While he was dazed, under his eyes, a long and slender cigarette lit up the one he was holding in his mouth.
She leaned very close and raised her little face slightly. In the moonlight, the little fluff on her face could be seen clearly.
Bang bang!
He seemed to hear his uncontrollable heartbeat.
The man is really tall, Shen Qingwu thought.
With her height of 168cm and 10cm high heels, she must be 175cm tall.
But when the man lowers his head, he can only stand on tiptoes and tilt his neck to light the cigarette in his mouth.
This is an ambiguous action, and from a distance it looks like lovers kissing in a deserted corner.
She didn't keep the movement going for long. Experienced smoking, immediately distanced yourself from the man.
Slowly exhaling a circle of white mist, I thanked him.
His eyes fell straight on the man's slightly open collar, and his white and sharp collarbone was looming.
There is a kind of morbid beauty.
But Shen Qingwu knew that it was just an appearance.
From the first glance, this man looks like he exercises regularly. He dresses properly to look slimmer - he takes off his clothes...
Ahem, it should be wonderful.
"Do it?"
Shen Qingwu's face was calm, as if he was asking a very ordinary question.
I wonder if she is delusional.
As soon as she finished speaking, she felt that the man in front of her seemed angry.
The eyebrows were tightened, the thin red lips were pressed into a straight line, and the light brown eyes were locked on her face for a moment.
She felt a little guilty for no reason.
Hum, as long as I am willing, there will never be a shortage of men.
"Forget it, I'll find someone else."
Her soft voice, even though she was clearly angry, was like a little kitten without sharp claws, with fierce breasts. Coupled with the innocent expression on her face, she looked innocent and cute.
After saying that, Shen Qingwu was about to turn around. The next moment, his wrist was tightly grasped by a big hand.
She even felt a little painful.
"where are we going?"
The sound of a man gritting his teeth could be heard.
Cool and low-alcohol, with obvious anger.
She looked into the depths of the man's eyes and smiled softly. The small dark mole at the end of her curved eyes trembled slightly.
"Right here."
