It was already morning when Chu Zheng went back, and she lay on the sofa.

The evil ghost floated around the corner of the stairs, looking at her with his head protruding.

He looked at it for a while and floated back upstairs.

"She is back...but I don't think she wants to come up." The evil ghost reported to Xia Han.

"What's wrong with her?" Xia Han was a little nervous: "Is he injured?"

"No." The evil ghost shook his head.

"Open the door for me." Xia Han looked at the evil ghost.

The evil ghost stepped back in horror: "No...no."

"Hurry up." Xia Han glared at him.

Evil ghost: "..."

I will no longer be able to control my hands.

But he didn't want to be beaten to death.

-

Chu Zheng lay on the sofa, put her hands on her forehead, and her eyes closed.

"Little Beauty?"

The wrist was caught, and the warm touch made Chu Zheng open her eyes.

The purpose is the boy's delicate face and his beautiful pupils are a bit of worry.

She put down her hand, looked at the stairs, and then looked at Xia Han.

"How did you come out?" Can't you stop?!

Xia Han decided to ignore this question: "Little Beauty, what's wrong with you?"

"Not much." What can she do? She was quarreled by a ghost all night, and now she just wants to be quiet.

"Nothing happened last night, right?"

"What happened? Can I be here?" Chu Zheng broke away and held his hand, gently pulled him into his arms: "How did you come out?"

Obviously Chu Zheng hasn't forgotten her first question yet.

Xia Han looked at his face that was close to him and answered carefully: "Just... that came out."

He pursed the corner of his lower lip and kissed him directly.

If you say that behind Chu Zheng, he will block it back.

He turned over and pressed Chu Zheng on the narrow sofa, and the gap between the two was almost completely pressed away.

The slightly cool body under her reminded Xia Han that this person was next to him.

Chu Zheng pushed his shoulders, and when Xia Han was slightly stunned, the positions of the two changed.

Chu Zheng pressed his wrist and changed from passive to active.

"Wait...wait a moment." Xia Han suddenly spoke.

Chu Zheng stopped and held her body to look at him.

Xia Han was quiet for a few seconds, and then said, "It's OK."

Chu Zheng kissed the corner of his lips: "He doesn't dare to come down."

He paused: "Did he open the door for you?"

In this villa, the only one who can be given up is that evil ghost.

Xia Han: "???"

Is this appropriate for you to ask this question?

"Yes or no?"

"No..." Xia Han did not betray the evil ghost.

Chu Zheng's kiss became close and separated. Xia Han was tortured, with an unnatural blush on his face, his eyes were blurred, and he was stained with a certain desire.

Xia Han didn't know where the strength came from, and the two of them turned around again, and the sofa made a slight sound.

Chu Zheng frowned slightly.

"Little beauty, it's not good for you to bully me like this." Xia Han curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and the smile seemed to confuse people's hearts.

Chu Zheng was slightly lost in her mind, followed by Xia Han's hot touch.

"Little beauty, don't move, I'll do it." Xia Han whispered in her ear, and the ambiguous breath kept moving between her neck.

Chu Zheng struggled for a while, her body was a little uncontrollable.

The ball is finished.

When a person is immersed in desire, he cannot think about more.

The coolness of Chu Zheng's body could not extinguish the heat in Xia Han's body.

"Little Beauty..." Xia Han kissed her: "It will hurt a little, please bear it."

"You wait a moment."

Xia Han paused slightly, his voice slightly hoarse: "What's wrong?"

"I want to be on it."

Xia Han kissed her neck and used a light coaxing tone: "Let you be on it later."

Chu Zheng: Why do you need a while? Why? Why!!

Just when Chu Zheng was confused, the burning sensation spread from somewhere in her body.

"Does it hurt?" Xia Han didn't move, just asked her softly.

Chu Zheng didn't say anything, the cold look in her eyes seemed to be covered by a layer of mist, making people unable to see it clearly.

"Little Beauty?" Xia Han met her gaze and suddenly panicked: "Okay, okay, let you be above, don't be angry."

Xia Han hugged her and turned over.

Chu Zheng came back to her senses, her eyes fell on Xia Han's face, and then slowly moved down...

Xia Han quickly held her face and breathed slightly hard: "Baby, don't look."

Chu Zheng paused her eyes, and she supported Xia Han’s chest: “What are you calling me?”

"Little Beauty?"

"That's not it."

"……Baby?"

Chu Zheng frowned slightly, Xia Han looked at her with a little confusion, but soon Chu Zheng lowered her head and kissed him.

Xia Han's rationality was instantly wiped out.

Only the ultimate experience remains.

-

When Xia Han woke up, he was already in the room.

Many pictures flashed through my mind, and the boy was slightly lost.

He pursed his lips as if he had been coated with rouge, his quilt covered his chest, and the traces between his neck were like some kind of mark, demonstrating what had happened.

The boy's fair face showed a little smile, like a fascinating fairy.

After a while, he came to his senses and turned his head to look at the side.

He folded his clothes and placed them next to him, and he was the only one in the room.

He took the clothes and put them on them, and the Chinese-style clothes were buttoned up, and the fascinating young man instantly turned into a noble young man.

Xia Han walked to the door and opened the door-

Not opened.

As expected.

He was not surprised at all.

Xia Han calmly turned to the window and opened the curtains. It was pitch black outside. It was already evening?

The window could open, so he walked to the balcony and looked down.

She should be at home...

Xia Han went back to his room to find his cell phone, sent a message to Chu Zheng, saying that he wanted to go downstairs.

The door opened quickly, and the evil ghost stood outside the door with his head covered.
To be continued...