Xiaoyuan came to the top floor of Jidao Hotel.

Xiang Zhishi had brought her here before, and she had also seen Wei Zhuang in the hotel's exclusive elevator. At that time, she never imagined that she would get so close to Wei Zhuang.

The door slid open and she entered, shouting, "Frances..."

The room was silent, and when she walked in, there seemed to be an inexplicable feeling stirring.

She walked in, and Wei Zhuang was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, arms folded, looking at the sparkling river scenery and blurred lights outside the window.

The light from the overhead spotlight spreads out inch by inch from her exquisite body, lonely, gloomy, and full of charm.

Xiaoyuan couldn't help calling her again.

Wei Zhuang seemed to have just heard it, and turned around slowly, looking at her.

Xiaoyuan met her gaze and was shocked, "She seems to need a hug."

Xiao Yuan didn't hesitate, and ran towards her, the mint green gauze skirt fluttered, and she carried a trace of the clear rain outside, lightly scented to the woman's body, and opened her soft arms, embracing her .

Wei Zhuang was caught off guard and froze.

Xiaoyuan's soft black hair touched her cheek, her breath lingered, she lowered her eyes, and her eyes fell on the black bow on the back of the girl's sweater.

"It's... raining outside." Xiao Yuan said suddenly in his arms.

"... Oh." Wei Zhuang blinked his eyes, slipped his hand, brushed the bow, and landed on Xiaoyuan's slender waist.

"I'm not going back tonight, can I stay with you?" Xiaoyuan looked up at her, her eyes were still the same, full of stars, shining brightly.

Weizhuang's eyelashes trembled slightly, following her embrace, he gently leaned his head towards her, neither saying yes nor no.

Xiao Yuan raised his hand to caress her face, Wei Zhuang raised his eyelashes and looked at her. Her eyes seemed to hide a bottomless world, mysterious, lonely, and painful.

"Are you tired from work today?"

"Or... has something happened to make you unhappy?"

She looked like she needed a kiss too.

Xiaoyuan was led away by her mindfully, without even thinking about it, she tiptoed slightly and kissed her.

Her lips were a little cold, and there was a very faint taste of red wine, but they were really soft.

Xiaoyuan still doesn't know how to kiss, he only kisses her instinctively, and only kisses her with the true feeling in his heart.

A little flustered, a little nervous, and a little unspeakably distressed.

Why do you feel this way?

She can't speak.

She doesn't understand too much about Weizhuang.

So I really want to hug her and kiss her.

Her arms were like soft vines wrapping around the woman, and her lips were like dewy petals, rubbing against her little by little.

Unruly but full of tenderness.

Wei Zhuang closed his eyes involuntarily, feeling that most of the strength in his body had been lost in her kiss, and there was something softly conveyed from her sweet, soft and green kiss, secretly and silently stimulating her brain nerves, spreading There... her eyelids.

The woman's hand stroked the back of her head, and Xiaoyuan stopped.

"I'll come as soon as I go." Wei Zhuang's voice was extremely low, pressing into her ears, and then she withdrew from Xiao Yuan's embrace, stroked her hair again, and turned around.

Xiaoyuan: "..."

Half shy and half suspicious, she also touched the place that Wei Zhuang stroked just now.

Ah, is her kissing skills too bad?



With the sound of rushing water, Wei Zhuang raised her face, water drops fell from her pale cheeks and neck one by one, and her slender palms went to catch the water.

She is not a person who loves to cry, and the few tears shed were all shed before the age of 20.

The clearest time was when she had just successfully fertilized abroad, she was resting in bed and heard the quarrel between her father and stepmother. The fear at that time still had a hideous face after many years.

However, what made her cry non-stop was that her stepmother spoke for her.

That was the only time she cried so presumptuously.

For a long time, she thought that there was only one person in her world, walking and living alone, and she thought she was used to it, but who knew that someone passed by with a lamp, it was the light belonging to others, and it once illuminated her for a short time.

When the light came on, she realized that she had been living in darkness.

From then on, she understood more clearly that only she can be her own strength in this world, and no one comes to her with a lamp on purpose, only her own strength is the most reliable.

In the following years, no matter how isolated, difficult, and helpless she encountered, she passed it step by step and never shed tears again.

Wei Zhuang looked at his own face in the mirror, staring at his red eyelids in a little daze.

why?

She raised her hand and touched her eyelids. Could there still be tears here?

She felt strange and confused.

She looked down and touched her lips...

After a while, she came out, and Xiao Yuan was no longer in her original position.Wei Zhuang's pupils shrank slightly, and walked around the room.

There are several rooms in this suite on the top floor. Wei Zhuang walked around the large living room and walked to the living room next to it. Xiaoyuan was making a phone call in front of the French window, and the light shone into her eyes, shining brightly.

"Sister Chenying, yes, I'm back."

"Sister Ruan Qing said that she will give me a rest this month, and maybe I will have some sporadic work... um, is that right?"

Xiao Yuan bent his eyes and smiled, "No, no trouble..."

I didn't know whether it was her or He Chenying's bad signal just now. She couldn't hear clearly just now, so she came here to pick it up.He Chenying called and said that he forgot something during the meal just now. Huo De returned to Shencheng from his father, arguing to see Xiaoyuan.

"Okay, let's meet again..."

Xiaoyuan's tone froze suddenly, her waist was embraced, and then she was hooked into an embrace with a lingering fragrance.

It is the familiar embrace, it is Wei Zhuang.

But Xiaoyuan was still dazed, and immediately forgot what he was going to say.

"Didn't you say you were with me?" Wei Zhuang's lips were pressed against her ear, itching numbly.

Xiaoyuan couldn't bear it a little bit, and trembled.She distractedly pressed the phone, turned her face to Wei Zhuang and said, "I'll finish this call."

"Hey, Sister Chenying...it's a signal...not very good..."

Wei Zhuang seldom takes the initiative to hug her, let alone this posture. Xiao Yuan always feels that something is wrong with her tonight. Just now, she was clearly preoccupied and depressed, but now...

"Then let's..."

Her absent-mindedness was obvious, and He Chenying probably noticed it too. She chuckled and had her own guess, so she said, "Hey, it's too late, I've disturbed you, I'll contact you again..."

The screen in Xiaoyuan's mind went blank, and she couldn't hear what she was saying. Wei Zhuang rested his head on her shoulder, her heart was pounding, and there was no way to make another call. Wire.

She squeezed the phone, her heart vibrated faster in her chest, it was rare to see her showing weakness repeatedly.

What happened to her?

Xiaoyuan let out a breath silently.

If I ask, she will definitely not answer, so how can I accompany her?

In the silence between the two, the air they breathed gradually blended together, as if two hearts looked at each other from afar, and slowly stretched out each other's tentacles.

"...Frances" Xiaoyuan called her softly, breaking the momentary silence between the two.

The next moment, she felt a pain in her waist, Wei Zhuang had already let go of her, and seemed to have turned around to leave, Xiaoyuan hurriedly turned around, grabbed her wrist, and slid down to hold her hand.

"Hey, I..." Xiaoyuan didn't know what to say, but instinctively pulled her back.

Wei Zhuang turned his face and looked at her calmly, "I'll ask the driver to take you back."

Xiaoyuan was startled, and blurted out: "I don't want it."

Wei Zhuang didn't speak, just looked at her with deep eyes, and couldn't discern the emotions inside at all, only a stern indifference.

Xiaoyuan's eyes flickered, her heart was pounding, she was dazed and flustered, she was about to compromise and nod, and obey her arrangement.

——But the scene of entering the door just now came to her mind in time, no, she didn't ask about Wei Zhuang last night, she doesn't have to ask tonight, but even if she is annoyed, she can't leave.

Xiaoyuan stepped forward bravely, and took the woman's hand again, hooking her soft fingers, "I don't want to go."

Her eyebrows are black, thick and delicate, making her eyes particularly bright, and she is good at conveying emotions. The beauty lies in the skin but also in the bones, and there is a rare sultry softness, which is very suitable for photogenic.

Wei Zhuang has seen a few clips of her acting, and his eyes are filled with a sense of story, and there is an unstoppable attraction.

Because the real person has a pure personality and a pure heart, she seals the charm that comes with her bones, so the eyes she looks at and the words she speaks are full of enthusiasm and sincerity.

And he was the one she looked at and spoke to.

Especially at this moment, her face is pink, her lips are red, and there is a little pleading in her eyes.When she opened the door tonight and walked in, the dress that everyone could do, gave her a glamor that couldn't be ignored.

It was the light that caught her.

Weizhuang found that she couldn't stick to her original decision. This feeling was so strange. Tonight she was completely out of shape and unable to think.

Wei Zhuang rubbed his forehead, the corners of his eyes and brows were a little tired.She was originally tall and slender, but with this slight loss of momentum, her thin and slender neck was slightly bent, showing a spontaneous and seductive fragility.

There is no longer the previous alienation, and the once-in-a-lifetime fragility of the strong makes people love and pity.

Xiaoyuan stepped forward to hug her, all he wanted at this moment was to touch her brows and eyes.

Wei Zhuang held her hand beside his face, looking at her quietly.

Xiaoyuan endured it, but couldn't hold back, and kissed her lips. Weizhuang, as usual, neither refused nor responded, acquiescing to her kiss.

Xiaoyuan hugged her shoulders tightly, leaned back to kiss her, her heartbeat became faster, and after several unruly experiences, she finally thought of licking the woman's lips with her little tongue, trying to melt the other's lips little by little. calm.

At this moment, Wei Zhuang's body moved slightly, and his hands tightened around her waist again.

Xiao Yuan's cheeks were getting hot, Wei Zhuang pressed the back of her head with his other hand, and suddenly kissed her back.

It was as if a fierce electric current hit her along with her kiss, and spread along her limbs to the center of Xiao Yuan's brain. She was dizzy and her legs were weak, and she fell limply in the woman's arms.

The air became thinner and thinner, and Xiao Yuan could feel that Wei Zhuang was actually just like herself, with no family experience, but in her response, the two of them seemed to slowly realize the mystery of it, a little One point completes the fusion of lips and tongue.

The room suddenly fell into silence, but this silence was not nothingness, it was filled with chaotic heartbeats and moist breathing.

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