Leng Yunhao gently stuffed Su Luoyan into the back seat of Mercedes-Benz, and drove his car straight to the love nest of the two of them with a determined look. There was a happy time for the two of them, which was the memory he was most reluctant to give up. When the car drove along, it felt that the street lights on both sides were brighter than before.

He didn't know if he was doing this, but from the bottom of his heart, he must have her at this time. After leaving for so long, he could only watch silently. He cherished such moments very much. He knew that she must have his in her heart, but why did the two of them have the current situation.

The car stopped in front of the apartment. The window was pitch black and there was no light. He stopped the car, then opened the rear door, picked up Su Luoyan and walked towards the house. It seemed as if they had never separated before. He wanted to take the woman home and return to the place that originally belonged to them.

Put Su Luoyan on the bed, the woman fell asleep after being drunk. The room was very quiet, without a trace of noise. He leaned on the bed with his legs slanted, his eyes fell on the face of the sleeping woman, and his heart was peaceful. He couldn't explain why this silly woman had this magic that could touch his heart, make him happy and make him worried, and make him unable to help but want to get close. He also persuaded himself again and again not to fall into it, but everything was involuntary.

Over the years, he has never lacked women around him. As long as he wants, a large number of women will rush towards him frantically. He is not indifferent or ruthless. He just doesn't want to waste his time on the person he doesn't love. He can't find the feeling he wants, but just hopes to meet her again in his heart. He once blamed himself very much, thinking that he shouldn't have left her alone back then, and even felt that he had hurt her.

Seeing that she was not doing well, the pain in his heart became even stronger. He knew that it was very difficult to make Su Luoyan fall in love with him again. He understood that it would take a long time to make this woman accept him. He was willing to wait and wait, even if one day she still refused to get close to him.

Leng Yunhao slowly stood up and stood beside Su Luoyan's bed. The faint moonlight scattered on her face. Her skin was rosy and without the modification of powder, and she was still blown. He couldn't help but reach out and stroke her cheeks, and he felt a little excited in his heart.

Su Luoyan, what should you do to stop loving you? What should you do to love me?

Su Luoyan, who was sleeping, reached out and slapped Leng Yunhao. The force of the slap was neither light nor heavy, and it just fell on the arm that was stroking Su Luoyan's cheek.

He withdrew his hand and smiled slightly. The drunk Su Luoyan had not woken up yet. The truth about her sleeping pouting with her little mouth. He had never seen Su Luoyan like this before, and the tenderness in his heart couldn't help but ripple.

He reached out and pulled the quilt upwards. Su Luoyan grabbed a corner of the quilt, curled up like a kitten, and fell asleep deeply, unable to help but mutter a few words.

Leng Yunhao couldn't help laughing. Su Luoyan was a lovely woman. He had to sincerely admit that she could arouse his protection and make him feel clear when he remembered this woman.

He slowly stood up and walked to the balcony outside. The lights outside were dim and the night was thick. The whole city had begun to calm down. The busy streets were not as hustle and bustle as the hustle and bustle during the day. Such a night was so beautiful.

Leng Yunhao stood there, the night breeze blowing on his shirt and caressing his fortune. His deep eyes were looking into the distance, wanting to see the twinkling stars under the night sky and wanting to clarify the meaning of the twinkling stars.

He just stood there, and he took out a cigarette from his pocket, then lit it, and the scarlet cigarette butts flashed and darkened under the night sky, just like the ghostly night.

All he thought about was the woman lying in the room, the surprise when he first met her and the surprise when he saw her again. He should be grateful for his fate, at least he met such a wonderful woman.

But life is a little regretful, right? For Leng Yunhao, the biggest regret is that he likes her but can no longer get close to her heart. Perhaps she has the rest of her waiting and watching from afar, or perhaps, there should be a hint of resentment.

"Leng Yunhao, you bastard."

Su Luoyan woke up and shouted this sentence in her sleep, as if it was shocking. Leng Yunhao pressed off the cigarette in his hand, turned around and walked quickly.

"Luo Yan, what did you say?"

He was clearly full of surprise, even though the words just now were not sweet words, he still had to make sure whether she was calling his name in her sleep.

However, the woman in her sleep fell silent again. She frowned slightly and stopped talking. Her pink face made people feel pity. Leng Yunhao's hand couldn't help but stretched over and over again, but she just gently caressed it.

Su Luoyan seemed to enjoy this kind of caress. She did not refuse, but her little face was approaching Leng Yunhao's hand. She was sleeping in a daze, and a kind of inexplicable softness rippled in her heart. This feeling slowly spread in her heart, instantly spreading throughout her body, and finally turned into a low murmur.

Leng Yunhao leaned closer, and he couldn't help feeling in his heart. He could hear his heartbeat, hitting his chest one by one, sonorous and powerful. He had an impulse to hug this woman.

However, before he could get impulsive, the woman beside him had already thrown her arms into her arms. She reached out and put her hands on his neck and pulled him into her arms, and then the two hot bodies were entangled together.

Su Luoyan was just looking for a hug. She had no other unruly behavior. He curled up in Leng Yunhao's arms, pillowed on his arms, closed his eyelids slightly, and was just intoxicated in his dream.

Leng Yunhao gently hugged the woman in his arms. He reached out to brush her scattered hair and fell on her forehead with a hot kiss. Su Luoyan did not dodge and smelled her unique fragrance. Leng Yunhao could not control himself. He felt that the lion in his body had awakened, and at this time he only hoped to run and roar.

His hot lips fell on her tender softness, as if there was a fragrance that had been brewed for many years. He just sipped it lightly, wanting a long taste. The woman in her arms seemed to feel his warmth. She did not refuse, but just raised her face and accepted his kindness.

His wet and hot tongue was clever and energetic. He pried open her teeth, gently swept her mouth, rolled up her fragrant tongue, and lingered it all over the place. Su Luoyan felt dizzy, as if her dreams had become colorful.

Her hand that hugged his neck increased her strength, opened her red lips slightly, and accepted his gift, as if she was about to open herself in the next second. She was dizzy, unable to open her eyes, and unable to see the world clearly.

Leng Yunhao's dark pupils were full of her flushed face, his flashing eyelashes and a shy look. She gasped slightly beside him, making him unable to help but want to occupy the woman lingering in his heart.

The quilt had fallen to the ground while rolling, and the hem of the skirt under Su Luoyan also rushed to the base of her legs while kicking, revealing her slender and white legs.

Leng Yunhao's hand stroked her waist, then landed on her thighs, gently stroked it, gently transforming into circles. Such sensitive teasing made the woman beside her unable to help but scream.

"Um……"

Leng Yunhao seemed to be hinted, as if this sound was a response to him. He gently pecked her pink lips. Just as his lips were about to leave, Su Luoyan's plump and tender lips couldn't help but meet her.

His palm slid down from Su Luoyan's neck and landed on her sexy one-shaped collarbone, sliding towards her plump and softness. The palm of his hand was instantly lingered by familiar feelings. The long-lost plump and softness made Leng Yunhao's body quickly become hot.

Su Luoyan hasn't had such skin kisses for a long time. When the most sensitive part of her body was touched by a man, she couldn't help but startle her whole body, her slightly closed eyes, trembling eyelashes, and then her little face gently retracted into Leng Yunhao's arms.

The woman in her arms was as shy as a kitten. This kind of cat snuggling was fatal to Leng Yunhao. He obviously felt that his lower abdomen became more and more swollen, as if it was about to explode the next moment.

He buried his head, immersed himself in her softness, held the tender grape, teased gently, and sucked vigorously.

"Um……"

The woman under her kept making whimpering sounds, like willow catkins brushing across her face, like streams flowing through her heart. Leng Yunhao embraced the woman's slender waist, hoping to get close to this woman at all.

He hadn't been so close to her for many years. He was so awake. He knew that at this moment, he wanted to be one with her. He did not control or suppress her. He gently supported her legs with his knees, and then separated vigorously, and his whole body occupied a unique position, overlooking the confused woman beneath him.

Hardness and heat came from a thin layer of clothes. Su Luoyan's vague consciousness wanted to resist, but she couldn't. She longed for the hottest burning of her body. She didn't open her eyes, as if she was immersed in a dream.

It was her dream alone. She wanted to see the male protagonist in the dream clearly, but she could not see his face clearly. His three-dimensional and perfect face was blurred in her eyes. She just felt his passionate kiss and felt her strong response. She felt very happy and happy, just wanted to melt completely in his arms.

She could feel his lips going down the neck, and the softness on her chest was as sweet and tender as before him. She was not shy, but was happy that he could give herself more requests and responses.

Leng Yunhao took off his clothes and looked red with his upper body. He was anxious, but he didn't want to hurt the woman under him. He just wanted to give her the most beautiful memory gently. The woman under him twisted her waist, wanted to respond, but responded shyly.

He hugged her in his arms, wanting to give her the most sincere care, but he didn't know that the woman in his arms was still immersed in her dreams.

Su Luoyan's joy in her dream was finally attacked by fear. The man's face turned into Leng Yunhao's coldness and Fang Yichen's indifference. She began to resist, although the ** in the deepest part of her body kept churning.

"No...no..."

Su Luoyan suddenly twisted her body and strongly refused to approach the next step. Leng Yunhao's head buried in the softness raised and stared at the woman beneath her in surprise.

Su Luoyan frowned and just shook her head and refused. He stood there, listening to her say no over and over again. The passion and flames in her body slowly began to fade with the sound of not.

He got up, tidyed up his clothes, walked to the balcony, and let the cold wind of the night blow away all the original **. He didn't understand what was going on just now? He could feel her response, but was rejected by her at a critical moment.

He thought that she must not be thinking about herself, she still resisted his approach so much. Leng Yunhao was a little depressed, and he looked lonely in front of the night sky.

Back at the room, Su Luoyan had already curled up in the quilt, her messy clothes made people unable to help but think of what had just happened. Leng Yunhao didn't say anything, but just walked over quietly to help her tidy up her clothes. He knew that this woman was very careful and he could not let her have any psychological burden.

After everything was done, he just stood aside, staring at Su Luoyan with a blank expression. He seemed to have a lot to say to this woman in his heart, but she was like a hedgehog, making him want to work hard but unable to get close.

He got up, turned off the headlights in the room, leaving only a night light, and the faint light scattered softly on her face. He went to the living room and curled up on the sofa. He had not smoked for a long time and lit a cigarette at this time. He was watching the cigarette butts flicker in the dark. He didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.

She must have him in her heart, but she can no longer trust him like before. This is something that makes Leng Yunhao feel sad when he thinks about it. What he fears most is that one day this woman loses trust in him. He knows that she must have had a lot of depression in her heart, and he hopes that she can let go of her vigilance and leave some space for him.

He thought about a lot of things in his heart, and kept thinking about it over and over again. What should he do to get the most sincere trust of this woman. He really wanted to have a perfect ending with her. Today, seeing her drunken and unconscious appearance, his heart was broken.

What happened? She wanted to hurt herself like this? He knew that if he asked, she would not be willing to speak, but he would still be worried, lost, and be unhappy because she was unhappy. This familiar place gradually became a strange aura. The woman has returned now, but he still felt empty in his heart.

There was a distance between him and her, not time or space, but neither of them could go back to their past. He felt that his heart had not changed, but the things that blocked the two people could no longer bring their hearts closer. He sighed and pressed off the cigarette butt in his hand.

I sat in the living room until dawn. The sky outside the window began to light up bit by bit, and the darkness in the room faded away, and everything showed its original appearance. He sat there all night. The ashtray was covered with cigarette butts. He felt his throat hurt and his eyes were dry, but he was not sleepy.

Just in the bedroom, he fell asleep with the woman he loved the most. She didn't bother her, or even made her feel a little worried. He knew that he had to give her a lot of time so that they could calm down and find the feeling they used to. It turned out that sometimes, it was not just feelings, but also a little bit of feelings.

Su Luoyan only felt that she was sleeping very heavily. She had no idea how long she had been sleeping. The long-lost familiar feeling wrapped her tightly, as if she was trapped in a whirlpool. She couldn't help but dizzy and fell into it. She couldn't control anything, but could not control her consciousness.

When she woke up, her mind was immediately shocked by everything she saw in front of her. She was not in her room. The furnishings here were like her dreams. They were not real at all. What was going on? Shouldn't she be in her bedroom? Didn't she just have a dream?

But everything she saw was still the same as before. The bouquet of perfume lilies not far from the head of the bed was still in bud. She reached out and touched it. It was not an ordinary plastic flower. Leng Yunhao knew that she had such a little hobby and was very particular about the things placed in the house, but she was a little indulgent, which made her little hobby always exist.

Su Luoyan has never appeared here for more than a year, and Leng Yunhao has always appeared in the same place. He comes occasionally, and just sits in the living room for a while and leaves. He never spends the night here, but everything here remains the same as Su Luoyan is there. He wants her to come back so that she can find the happiness she used to be. But this day, he has been waiting for so long and almost gave up.

She was really moved, but she saw that her messy clothes had retreated, wrapped around the tung body covered with red peach blossoms. She was a little panicked, not knowing what happened last night. At that time, she was filled with her mind and was unable to decide what was going to happen.

Has that man been here? Did something happen to her and Leng Yunhao last night? Damn, she is here now, it must be his doing. But she obviously wanted to reject him, why did those things happen? She didn't want things to become more complicated, and agreed to keep a distance from him, how could she do such a ruthless thing?

Su Luoyan, even if you still love Leng Yunhao, you are already a married woman, and you shouldn't have done such a bad thing. How do you let others think of you? Do you want to say you are boring? How can you be so boring? She blamed herself deeply in her heart, but that kind of joy returned to her heart.
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