Lose 100 million today

It was already morning when Chuzheng returned and she lay down on the sofa.

The evil spirit was floating around the corner of the stairs, peering at her.

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

"She's back...but I don't think she has any intention of coming up." The evil ghost reported to Xia Han.

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

"No." The evil spirit 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 can't control my hands anymore.

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

-

Chuzheng was lying on the sofa, her hands on her forehead and her eyes lightly closed.

"Little beauty?"

Someone grabbed her wrist, and the warm touch made Chuzheng open her eyes.

What caught the eye was the young man's delicate face, with a bit of worry in his beautiful pupils.

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

"How did you get out?" Can't I lock you in anymore? !

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

"Nothing." What could she do? She had been disturbed by ghosts all night, and now she just wanted to be quiet.

"Nothing happened last night, right?"

"What happened? I can be here?" Chuzheng broke away from his hand and gently pulled him into her arms: "How did you get out?"

Apparently Chuzheng hadn't forgotten her first question.

Xia Han looked at the face so close and replied carefully: "Just... came out like that."

He pursed his lips and kissed her directly.

Chu Zheng's words behind her were blocked by him.

He turned over and pressed Chu Zheng on the small sofa, the gap between the two of them was almost closed.

The slightly cool body beneath him reminded Xia Han that this person was beside him.

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

Chuzheng pressed his wrist, changing from passive to active.

"Wait...wait a minute." Xia Han suddenly said.

Chuzheng paused, leaning up to look at him.

Xia Han was quiet for a few seconds, and then said: "That's it."

Chuzheng kissed the corner of his lips: "He didn't dare to come down."

After a pause: "Did he open the door for you?"

In this villa, the only one who could let him out was the evil ghost.

Xia Han: "???"

Is it appropriate for you to ask this question at this time?

"Yes or no?"

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

Chuzheng's kiss became distant, and Xia Han was tortured, with an unnatural blush on her face, and her eyes were blurred, stained with some kind of desire.

Xia Han didn't know where the strength came from, and the two people's positions turned again, and the sofa made a slight sound.

Chuzheng frowned slightly.

"Little beauty, it's not good for you to bully me like this." The corners of Xia Han's mouth curled up slightly, and that smile seemed to be captivating.

Chu Zheng was slightly distracted, and then Xia Han's hot touch came.

"Little beauty, don't move, I'll do it." Xia Han whispered in her ear, his ambiguous breath constantly moving around her neck.

Chuzheng struggled a little, feeling a little out of control.

Finished.

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

The coolness on Chu Zheng's body couldn't extinguish the heat on Xia Han's body.

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

"Wait a moment."

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

"I want to be on top."

Xia Han kissed her neck and said in a coaxing tone, "I'll let you on top later."

Chuzheng: "???" Why does it take a while? Why! !

Just when Chuzheng was confused, a burning sensation spread from somewhere in his body.

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

Chu Zheng said nothing, and the cold look in her eyes seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

"Little beauty?" Xia Han met her gaze and suddenly panicked: "Okay, okay, I'll put you on top, don't be angry."

Xia Han hugged her and turned over.

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

Xia Han quickly held her face, breathing heavily: "Baby, don't look."

Chuzheng's gaze paused, and she held Xia Han's chest: "What did you call me?"

"Little beauty?"

"That's not it."

"……Baby?"

Chuzheng frowned slightly, and Xia Han looked at her with confusion, but soon Chuzheng lowered her head and kissed him.

Xia Han's sanity was instantly wiped out.

Only the ultimate experience remains.

-

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

Many pictures flashed through his mind, and the young man was slightly absent-minded.

He pursed his rouged lips, covered his chest with the quilt, and the marks on his neck were like some kind of mark, showing what had happened.

There was a hint of smile on the young man's fair face, like a seductive fairy.

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

The clothes were folded and placed beside him, and he was alone in the room.

He took some clothes and put them on, buttoning the Chinese clothes, and the charming young man instantly turned into a noble young master.

Xia Han walked to the door and opened the door——

Not opened.

As expected.

He wasn't surprised at all.

Xia Han calmly turned to the window and opened the curtains. It was dark outside. Was it already night?

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

She should be at home...

Xia Han went back to the room, found his cell phone, and 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.

"Don't ask me to open the door for you again. Look, look, how she beat me?!" The evil ghost complained to Xia Han.

"Thank you." Xia Han thanked him with a smile, and then went downstairs in a hurry.

Evil ghost: "???" You're crazy!

Two lunatics!

I quit!

The evil spirit was so angry that he ran away from home.

-

Xia Han walked downstairs. Chu Zheng was sitting on the sofa reading a book. He walked over with a smile and took the book away from her hand.

"Little beauty."

Chuzheng looked up at him, clasped her hands in front of her: "Are you awake?"

Xia Han flipped through the book casually. It was nothing special, just a magazine.

He put down the book and sat next to her: "Little beauty, you will be mine from now on. Am I your boyfriend now?"

"You are mine." Chuzheng corrected him seriously.

"Okay, okay, it's yours." Xia Han smiled brightly: "Then am I your boyfriend?"

Chuzheng looked at him intently, and Xia Han waited for Chuzheng's answer.

"Theoretically yes."

"Theory?" Xia Han felt bad: "What about reality?"

"Between opposite sexes..." Chuzheng swallowed back a bad word: "Having a relationship is some kind of mutual interaction between partners, so you are considered my boyfriend."

Xia Han was a little confused by Chu Zheng's serious answer.

But he heard the last sentence clearly.

No matter what his theory is, she just needs to admit it.