Far away in a holiday villa in Sanya.
The floor in the room was a mess.
The underwear was casually thrown on the ground, one by one, everywhere.
And at this moment, on the bed, there was a "squeak" sound, and the quilt on the bed twisted into a ball.
Song Yuanxi stared at a pair of misty eyes, looking at the strong man on his body, and he didn't even react to hate her even if the other party was Qiao Lian.
It wasn't until Qiao Lian said that sentence that Song Yuanxi's body stiffened.
Her gaze seemed to have suddenly found focus.
She got up and was about to pick up her phone, but at this moment, a fierce impact directly made her feel that her body wanted to be torn in half by him Immediately, her chin was pinched fiercely, and the man's enlarged face slowly approached, and after approaching Song Yuanxi, he sneered: "Song Yuanxi, do you know what kind of woman I hate the most?"
Song Yuanxi was stunned.
"When you have sex with me, you're still thinking about other people.
It's because I haven't worked hard enough."
When the words fell, Song Yuanxi's pupils shrank, and sure enough, in the next second, a wave of violent storms swept in Song Yuanxi clenched his fists tightly and bit his lip. silently reciting the numbers in her heart, and finally waited until the man was over, and she was relieved.
The air is full of beautiful smells.
The man finally left her.
Song Yuanxi gasped for breath.
She sat on the bed, looking at the spots on her body, and felt like laughing and crying.
After half a ring, everything turned into a sigh.
After waiting for a while, the sound of water in the bathroom fell, and the man walked out wrapped in a bath towel, he wore a gold-rimmed glasses and sharp eyes, staring at Song Yuanxi, "Miss Song, you are not a qualified bed partner." ” When Song Yuanxi heard this, he clenched his fists.
"But your taste is good."
The man's words made her feel a sense of shame all over her body.
He put the clothes on his body one by one, and after waiting for a while, he was well-dressed.
No one could tell that he was still a beast just now After the man tidied up, he walked out, "I'll go out for a meeting, you play here, and I'll take you out to eat at night." ” It wasn't until the man's figure disappeared into the room that Song Yuanxi seemed to be reborn and took a deep breath.
After waiting for a while, she calmed down her emotions and didn't go to the shower, so she picked up her mobile phone and called Qiao Lian.
The call was answered quickly.
Qiao Lian's voice was a little embarrassed, "Just now" Song Yuanxi's expression was cold, and his originally timid expression became stubborn after experiencing so many things.
She spoke, "Something to talk about." ” "I want to ask, how did Mo Wuxin die eight years ago."
Song Yuanxi paused before speaking: "I promised Brother Liangchuan that I wouldn't tell you the truth." ” Qiao Lian took a deep breath, "I think, there should be some misunderstanding between us, I haven't seen your brother back then, it's impossible to hurt him and you" "Huh."
Song Yuanxi smiled sarcastically, "Are you okay, if it's okay, I'll hang up." ” When these words fell, Qiao Lian was anxious.
She shouted directly into her phone: "Shen Liangchuan has severe insomnia, because he feels guilty about your brother's affairs" oshow7 t1706231537: