The little fairy who is about to wear a baby is pregnant again

"Where are you going? The second half has already begun!"

Huo Si looked at Gu Zhanxing, who had arrived late. The smile on his face was not gone. He must have bumped into something outside.

"In the bathroom, I just found a little fox that can scratch people." Although Gu Zhanxing answered sternly, Huo Si still heard a hint of happiness in his tone.

It’s rare, the old antique is about to bloom!

Huo Si's foxy eyes were filled with anger, and he ordered his assistant on his mobile phone to find out what just happened.

The second half of the auction was for some antique porcelain. Ruan Ruan was interested in a few pieces, but due to lack of funds, he could only live with his eyes.

"The indigo celadon vase is a rare treasure made in the Yuan Dynasty. The whole body is covered with a jade blue glaze. The color is pure and rich, and the glaze is smooth and regular. The starting price is 3000 million..." As the host explained, the lots were sold out one by one.

Soon the auction came to an end and reached its climax.

"Next is our final product, Mr. Xu's original work - the Song and Crane Picture"

"I believe you all know that Mr. Xu's creations are all vivid and lifelike. In recent years, his works have become less and less popular. I am honored to be able to auction this widely circulated painting. The starting price is 8000 million, each time The price increase will not be less than 40."

As soon as the auction came out, the buzz in the venue reached its peak.

"Mr. Xu's paintings haven't been in circulation for a long time!"

"The Song and Crane Picture is Mr. Xu's proud work. Please call us quickly to transfer some funds..."

"9200 million, 9600 million once, 100 million!..."

There was an endless stream of people holding placards. As the price exceeded 100 million, the main arena for competition moved to the boxes on the second floor.

Gu Zhanxing is determined to win the Songhe Picture. The old man is a fan of Mr. Xu, and it is his 70th birthday next month.

Seeing the price stalemate, it was already the final battle before Gu Zhanxing took action.

“2亿2000万！2亿2000万一次，2亿2000万两次；2亿3000万！2亿3000万一次，2亿3000万两次，2亿3000万三次！恭喜！”拍卖师激动的一锤定音。

"How are you doing with your health, old man? Don't forget to let me know about your birthday next month." Huo Si patted the last cracked vase. One was broken at home two days ago and it was just in time to repair it.

"I'm feeling better. I'll send you an invitation then. I'll leave first and we'll meet up another day." Gu Zhanxing loosened his tie and felt inexplicably hot and something was wrong!

After saying hello to Huo Si, he quickly left the venue.

"Oh, don't forget..."

The circulating air outside dissipated a trace of heat, but the heat wave that followed became even more intense.

Gu Zhanxing's expression was cold and his eyes were filled with frost. Damn it, who dared to drug him?

Remembering that Special Assistant Lin was not currently in Qingcheng, Gu Zhanxing made a decisive decision to go to the 11th floor, where he had his own exclusive room.

Ruan Ruan, whose mood was ruined by the man below, has lost interest in attending the auction? But thinking about the dance later, she couldn't bear to leave.

So she decided to get a room upstairs to rest, and she would go down to join in the fun when the dance officially started.

Ruan Ruan, who was wearing a short skirt, was slumped on the sofa playing Happy Games when she suddenly heard a thud at the door.

Thinking of the little cake she had just ordered, she immediately got up.

"Coming, coming~"

Ruan Ruan had just opened the door a crack when a huge push hit her. The man's heavy and hot body suddenly pressed against her naked skin, and she couldn't help but let out a comfortable sigh.

Under the reaction force, the door of the room was slammed shut. Ruan Ruan's small body was hugged by the man and made a perfect wall-dong.

"Hey, who are you? Let go!" Ruan Ruan thumped hard, but struggled to no avail. The man's heavy breathing fell on his ears, causing a small pimple.

"Sorry, the room is mine, and the reward is whatever you want!" The man regained some sense and distanced himself from Ruan Ruan. The handsome face was covered with red clouds, and the water in Ruifeng's eyes shone, reflecting the red under his eyes.

Gu Zhanxing's consciousness was already very blurry. After forcing himself to answer, he was stimulated by the heat surging in his body and couldn't control himself. He pressed his face more against Ruan Ruan's neck.

Um? This voice, this face! Gu Zhanxing!

If you really want to take a nap, someone will give you a pillow!

"One million, I'll help you go to the bathroom." After Ruan Ruan finished speaking, the man's body relaxed a little.

Carrying the man who looked like a furnace into the bathtub, Ruan Ruan took off the man's coat and vest with great ease.

Turn on the cold water from the shower head and water pipe at the same time.

Oh, he is indeed a male protagonist, his muscle texture is looming under the soaked shirt.

Under the stimulation of the cold water, Gu Zhanxing regained some consciousness. He looked at Ruan Ruan who was looking at him and said, "Get out!"

Well, for the sake of a million dollars, Ruan Ruan got up and politely closed the toilet door.

Just as the cake arrived, she enjoyed the games and food without any distractions.

I don’t know how long,

It was quiet in the bathroom, and the sound of water had stopped for a long time. Gu Zhanxing wouldn't have drowned! ?

That's her cultivation level! Ruan Ruan, frightened by his own expectations, hurriedly opened the bathroom door.

The man was lying in the bathtub filled with water, his face flushed, and he had fainted. The cold water had become warm.

Isn't Gu Zhanxing going to be burned out?

"Hey, wake up, wake up!" Ruan Ruan patted his face anxiously and shook it vigorously, but there was no response.

Ruan Ruan helped the man to the toilet with difficulty and took off all his clothes, leaving only a small piece of underwear.

Roughly dry the water stains on your body and put on the hotel bathrobe. After finally dragging the person to the bed, Ruan Ruan stumbled and fell on top of Gu Zhanxing.

He couldn't get up as soon as he fell down.

There was really no strength left, so she lay down to catch her breath.

"uh-huh!"

Ruan Ruan, who was about to stand up, heard a sexy groan from the man beneath him. She reached out her hand to touch his forehead, but her wrist was suddenly grabbed.

The world was spinning for a while, Ruan Ruan's head was dizzy, and she was pinned under Gu Zhanxing. With her little strength, she couldn't break free.

With his hands fixed above the head by the man, Gu Zhanxing controlled his whole body in his arms, burying his head in the crook of his neck and constantly kissing and panting: "Yeah, it feels so comfortable~"

"Gu Zhanxing, do you know who I am?" Ruan Ruan, who had resisted to no avail, did not want to get involved with the male protagonist without knowing anything.

Gu Zhanxing's red eyes were filled with desire, as if he wanted to tear Ruan Ruan's bones into his belly and devour him alive. "Little fox", after answering, he started to untie his bathrobe and rub the large area of ​​skin on Ruan Ruan's chest.

"Little fox, huh~"

Ruan Ruan relaxed his body and stopped struggling.

When she was a little fairy, she heard Sister Butterfly say that love between a man and a woman is the most joyful thing in the world. Moreover, Gu Zhanxing does have a good figure. Thinking about it this way, she doesn't seem to be in a bad way. He is just the right person for her experience.

The opportunity is rare, and the original person will not have much contact with Gu Zhanxing.

Even if Gu Zhanxing considers marriage, the age and life experience of the original owner will not be considered. So the best way is to get on the bus first and then pay the ticket.

Sensing that the person in his arms had softened his body, Gu Zhanxing moved even harder. His big, well-jointed hands pinched Yingying's waist. The dents on the soft flesh made the man even crazier...

……

Downstairs, the skirts of the masquerade danced, people drank and drank, and the sounds of piano and orchestra covered the gasps in the darkness.

The roses in front of the courtyard became more and more delicate under the night sky and moistened by dew.