Sihan desperately wanted to see this person clearly, but her eyes were blurry.
"Who are you?"
She was as fragrant as orchid, with hot breath coming from her mouth.
"Who am I?"
The man's voice seemed strange and familiar, as if he had heard it in his ears all the time.
The voice seemed to be dissatisfied with her question, revealing its hidden dissatisfaction and anger, "You actually asked me who I am?"
A gust of wind blew by, bringing the fragrance of the lotus pond.
The fragrance, accompanied by the sweet stimulation of pollen, made her unable to think, and the heat rushed straight up.
She felt the man put his arms around her waist, and the masculine breath came straight to her, which seemed familiar yet strange, like a dream.
"What on earth are you..."
Before she could finish her words, she had already put her hands on his shoulders, trying to see him clearly with her heels.
"What do you think?"
Her body was incredibly soft, frail and boneless in his arms.
He couldn't help but cast his eyes on her lips, which were pink and moist, like red jelly.
Thinking of the custard, he smiled maliciously and brought his lips closer to hers.
Who is he?
Her hand touched his face, and before she could figure it out, her lips had already touched his face.
"Do you know who I am now?"
He kissed her softly.
She opened her eyes, her eyes were confused, and she wanted to raise her hands, but she didn't have any strength.
"It doesn't matter, you will know later.
I'm leaving, madam."
You know that he said goodbye to his mother and got in the car, but somehow he wanted to come back to see her.
I just didn't expect that she would be drunk in the garden, so charming and charming.
Huo Sihan was really like a maze.
He fell into it accidentally and looked for the treasure in it unintentionally.
When you find a treasure, you think it is the best.
Who knows, the next second you find a more wonderful and better treasure.
Where did she come from?
"Who is it?"
She grabbed his sleeve and wanted to see his face clearly.
He tidied her clothes and looked at her confused face.
His heart, which had always been as hard as steel, suddenly felt like it was melting into water.
A smile appeared on his lips and he gently stroked her cheek.
"Come back and I'll tell you who I am."
He was really about to leave.
He was about to take off his clothes and cover her when he suddenly heard Fu Ma calling her not far away.
"I'm leaving, my lady."
He kissed her on the lips and left.
But Sihan didn't hear the last sentence at all.
When Fu Ma found Sihan, she was sitting on the plane tree in the garden.
Her face was red, her lips were red and swollen, and her clothes were slightly messy.
Her heart skipped a beat and she looked around, but there was no one there.
"Miss, wake up."
Fu's mother helped her up, "Miss."
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Sihan opened her eyes, still a little unconscious, and her body was limp on Fu Ma's body.
"Miss, you really guessed it right.
When I returned to Yazhuyuan, I saw a girl who was very sneaky.
I quickly stopped her.
The girl was squeaking and couldn't tell the reason.
I was worried about you, miss, so I Come to find you."
Fu Ma said, put a big shawl on her and let her go.
When Fu's mother hugged Sihan and left, she smelled a musky scent.
She stiffened, vaguely afraid that something had happened here.
Then she looked at the young lady, then looked around.
She didn't dare to think about anything, so she hugged her first.
The lady goes back to the room.
Sihan slept unconsciously.
Fu's mother asked Chuxue to bring hot water to clean her body.
When she saw the red marks on her legs, she pulled down her underwear with trembling hands.
The underwear was still stained. twig fragments.
Fu's mother's mind went blank.
She didn't see anyone just now.
Looking at the unconscious young lady, she really couldn't imagine if such a thing had really happened.
She hurriedly cleaned her body and changed her clothes.
When Sihan woke up, she had a splitting headache and it was already bright outside.
She opened the bed curtain and saw Fu's mother sleeping on the table over there.
She pressed her eyebrows: "Fu Ma, why didn't you go back to your room to sleep?"
Fu's mother didn't sleep as soon as she put her down.
She only had sex for a while and sat up quickly: "I'm worried that the lady may need something, so I'm keeping watch here."
"Bring me a glass of water."
Sihan had a headache, and the scenes from last night rushed over her one by one.
She is drunk, fragrant, peach blossoms, and has a man.
Under a tree, she and a man. . . .
As soon as she moved her body, the familiar aching pain hit her legs, immediately reminding her that it was not a dream, but that it really happened.
Last night, she had a deep kiss with a guy and even did it. . .
She still remembered the feeling, the exciting, sweet, cold and hot kiss.
She covered her lips, and there was still a numb taste on her lips, as if the kiss was still there. .
"Miss, water."
Fu Ma carefully brought the tea cup to her.
She drank a glass of water in one gulp and asked, "Fu Ma, you were the one who brought me back last night."
"Yes, Miss."
She also had many questions in her mind, "Miss was drunk last night and rested in the garden.
Later, I saw that Miss was wearing thin clothes and was a little cold, so I went back to get you some clothes.
When I come back, I didn’t see you.
I searched for a while and finally found you on the hill in the garden.”
In other words, it's not a dream, it's real.
She quickly asked: "Am I the only one?"
"Miss, you are alone.
When I, when I was cleaning Miss's body, I discovered that Miss might, might..."
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Mrs.
Fu believed that she didn't need to say anything anymore, as Miss could also feel it, "Miss, do you still remember what happened?
What happened?"
Sihan's mind was also in confusion.
She tried hard to recall a man and all the things that happened in confusion with that man.
She wanted to see the man's face clearly, but it was still blurry no matter how hard she searched.
She seemed to hear a man's voice, but she couldn't tell who it was.
But in the Mu family, she is the young lady, who dares to touch her, could it be Mu Chenyi?
"Where's the warlord?"
She stroked her lips.
If it was really Mu Chenyi, she didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
She had always wanted to keep a part of it, a part that was just hers.
She wouldn't let Mu Chenyi kiss her.
To her, kissing was too sacred.
Only people in love would do it.
She would never give it to Mu Chenyi.
She and Mu Chenyi were nothing, but if it weren't for him, she wouldn't be able to face herself.
Mu Chenyi may have three wives and four concubines, but he doesn't have to have any moral integrity.
But her current status is that of a married woman, and her moral bottom line does not allow her to have anything with other men.
It's not about staying chaste for Mu Chenyi, but staying true to your current marriage. aa2705221: