Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

"Five five five."

"Six six six!"

The sound of playing cards came out, and it was obvious that she was having a good time. She put all her attention on the cards, her eyes sparkling as she looked down at the cards on the table.

He seems to be too.

Only he himself knew how tormented he was at the moment.

The pendulum clock kept shaking, and I don't know how long it has passed.

"you"

He picked up the coat next to her and put it on for her. His fingers were shaking violently, and he didn't look at her the whole time. "That's the end of today's game."

Even he himself didn't realize that there was pleading in his words.

"No," Jiao Yang pouted, "I want to play! I want to play!" Her waywardness gave people the feeling that she was not arrogant and domineering, but charming and cute.

In Sheng Zheng's eyes, there was only the bright red lips, which kept dangling in his mind. His heart was struggling violently.

"It's not decided yet!"

"The second brother is useless, the second brother has surrendered."

Sheng Zheng stood up, and was about to run away, when Jiao Yang leaned over, her big eyes enlarged in front of her: "Don't admit defeat!" His expression was so delicate and pretty.

So I can only bite the bullet and continue playing. Until the end, she lost again. She's taking off her last one.

"Sheng Zheng, help me unbutton it." She pouted her lips, brushed her long hair up, and the buttons were hooked together with the thick black hair.

Sheng Zheng paused for a while, then stretched out his hand, his palm was hot, and it faded away little by little. Not only his fingers, but his whole body was shaking violently. After doing all this, he seemed to have traveled through the gate of hell, and even cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Fortunately, it was already too late, Sheng Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and his voice was vacillating: "Okay."

She suddenly turned around at this moment, and Sheng Zheng froze instantly, as if being shocked by an electric shock.

She wrapped her arms around him, pressed her body against him, and kept rubbing against him. Constantly testing him with her lips was like a deadly poison to him.

"Jiao Yang, are you crazy?" His breathing was completely unsteady, on the verge of losing control.

"I'm not crazy, I'm just doing what I always wanted to do to you." She was getting closer and closer to him.

Her voice was alluring, and Sheng Zheng only felt a "boom" in his head. He threw her down recklessly, and all his rationality collapsed in an instant, leaving only the dazzling fireworks blooming one after another in his mind.

…

Sheng Xiao buried his head in the pillow, a wry smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.

It was only now that he knew what it was called.

Take it upon yourself.

Sheng Zheng felt that he was going crazy. He couldn't face what had happened.

After doing all this, he covered his face with tears of pain and regret.

Yes, he has long been aware of his feelings, just avoiding again and again.

But I didn't want to, and I made a big mistake after all.

Sheng Zheng decided to commit suicide. Now he is not worthy to appear in front of her, and he is even more afraid of facing her. He's a criminal, he's guilty.

What he owed her, in this life, in the next life, in the next life, will never end.