There were people coming and going in the supermarket, and he was a celebrity, so he naturally didn't dare to linger. "Fenfen, let's go." He took Ouyang Fen's arm and turned to walk towards the cashier.

When a person is too lonely, she will forget the passage of time. When a person is too lonely, she will find many mistakes. When a person is too painful, she can no longer suppress the ending of her heartbreak.

A sudden car sound in the middle of the night seemed harsh in this villa far from the hustle and bustle of the city. A heavy sound of opening the door, and then someone kicked open the door impolitely, but no one saw a figure. "Have she gone out, or is there a man outside?" When he thought that she might have a man outside, his heart trembled suddenly. An indescribable anger spread in his chest. She couldn't see her figure in every room he opened. He returned to the bedroom and prepared to take his clothes back to the small suite in the city.

"So cold." Under the white screen window near the balcony, a curled white caught his anxious gaze. He walked over gently and reached out to lift the curtain of the screen window. She actually curled up there, putting her head on the knees she was holding. Her long black hair covered the pure white carpet.

"What is this woman doing? Why doesn't she sleep in bed?" He felt an uncontrollable soft emotion flowing slowly. Walking to her, he stretched out his palm and gently stroked her hair. After taking a shower, there was a faint scent of shampoo in her hair. There was also a faint and indescribable fragrance on her body, like rosemary. The fragrance flowed between his nose, and an uncontrollable desire swelled and fermented in his heart. He couldn't help but want to bury himself into her neck, deeply absorb the fascinating fragrance, and want her to fill her irresistible desire. Such a strong and irresistible desire has never happened to Ouyang Fen.

He hugged her for the first time and felt that her extremely soft body was pressed tightly against his strong chest. He buried his head deeply in her fragrant body, wishing to embed her into his bone marrow and blood. He lost control, for the first time he lost control. He raised her sleeping face and sucked her lips with a faint fragrance like a storm. He remembered the sweet lips that made him intoxicated, and the fascinating smell in his lips.

The pain came from her lips, and she felt the warmth that she had never been before. "Do I dream? It's really spring, no wonder I dreamed." She closed her eyes again, letting him ravage her, and imprinted his arrogant imprint and breath.

He experienced the pleasure that made him crazy over and over again, and never knew that he could never satisfy himself. Only by sucking the fragrance and kissing the fascinating lips seemed to fill the void in his heart.

The phone rang over and over again, and he stretched out his hand to take a lazy look. "Xiaolang, if you don't come back, I'll die to show you." A few short words made him wake up suddenly.

"Damn it, what's wrong with me?" He beat his head in annoyance and glanced at Qingyi, the wife he hated.

He quickly put on his clothes, took his cell phone and didn't look at the woman lying on the bed, and ran down the stairs as if he was running away.

Qingyi opened her eyes, and a tear fell quietly on the silk-woven pillowcase. She had actually woken up long ago, and when he kissed her greedily, she woke up. But she didn't want to lose that warmth, so she didn't open her eyes. She wanted to enjoy his caress. Although she knew it was the tenderness she stolen, she repeatedly hypnotized herself and he loved her.
Chapter completed!