White Mantou and Miss Black Suit

After crying heartily on the rooftop, Chen Yirou went back to the office and stared at the desktop in a daze. Seeing those photos again, Chen Yirou thought her heart had gone numb.

Chen Yirou didn't know that Jiang Yuwei had told him so much what he wanted to do, and the other party was still sending her messages until after get off work in the evening.Chen Yirou wanted to drag Jiang Yuwei into the blacklist countless times, but couldn't hold back her curiosity to watch her talk about the past with Murphy again and again.

When it was time to get off work, Chen Yirou had only completed half of today's work tasks, but she was really not in the mood to sit in this large office room with people coming and going, she simply turned off the computer, picked up her bags and left without stopping.

Murphy had previously reported to Chen Yirou that there was another client who wanted to meet at night, and asked her to take a taxi home by herself.At first, Chen Yirou was upset because she couldn't have dinner with Mo Fei, but now she felt a little lucky that she didn't have to face her.

If Jiang Yuwei's goal was to create a gap between Chen Yirou and Mo Fei, then she was undoubtedly about to succeed.

Chen Yirou didn't listen to Murphy's advice and took a taxi, but walked all the way to the junior high school she had attended.It's past school time, the school gate is a little deserted, and there are a few students standing sparsely in front of a nearby stall.

In the past, Mo Fei often came to pick her up from school by bicycle. Chen Yirou liked to eat fried skewers, and she would generously buy a bunch of them for her every time.Chen Yirou still remembered the expression Mo Fei looked at her when he was eating fried skewers, as if the more delicious he ate, the more curved the corners of her mouth would be.

Thinking about it, Chen Yirou couldn't help laughing, but suddenly, a huge sourness surged in his heart.

When Murphy met him, it happened not long after he broke up with Jiang Yuwei. Jiang Yuwei said that Murphy regarded himself as her substitute, so he was with him.

Chen Yirou went to the fried skewers stand and ordered many kinds of skewers, covered them with hot sauce, and brought a bag full of fried skewers home to eat.

She is not very good at spicy food, and after a few mouthfuls at home, she was so hot that she gasped for breath, the spicy taste rushed into her nostrils, Chen Yirou suddenly picked up a large glass of cold water, the water accidentally entered her trachea, she covered it Coughing in the aching chest, tears and snot dripping down uncontrollably.

Instead, Chen Yirou gorged on the fried skewers, crying while eating, wiped off the tears all over her face after eating, and sat on the bay window of the bedroom in a daze.

She thought she had cried enough, and when Murphy got home, she would be able to face her with a smile as usual.

"Fatty." Chen Yirou called Pug, she was wronged, she needed a firm hug, so she hugged Pug who walked to her side.

Pu Ge moved his big black mouth close to Chen Yirou's face, whimpering and blowing out a stream of hot air.

"Oh my god..." Chen Yirou cried again, "Fatty, you stink too much."

Why did Murphy keep a dog with intoxicating body odor like Pug?She also said that it looked like herself, and Chen Yirou said more than once that she was blind.

And every time Mo Fei heard her say that, he retorted with a smile: "If I were blind, how could I find such a good you."

Thinking of Murphy again, Chen Yirou wanted to cry more and more. She put down her stinky pussy, wiped away her tears, and told herself not to cry, especially after Murphy came back, crying would only make her look very ugly. Careful.

Mo Fei returned home earlier today than in the past when socializing with people, because Sister Mantou repeatedly asked her not to drink alcohol, but she had to show her face, and accidentally drank too much.Xiaomi said that if she got closer, she could smell the alcohol on her body. She knew that this would make Sister Mantou unhappy, so she went home early to make her happy.

Usually at this point Chen Yirou would be watching TV in the living room, or nestled in the sofa with a laptop computer busy with work, but Mo Fei didn't see Chen Yirou when he came in, and no one responded to his calls.

Seeing the dim light in the bedroom, she thought that sister Mantou might be asleep, so she walked over lightly, but she saw Chen Yirou wrapped in a bathrobe sitting on the bay window, her eyes staring out of the window dully.

Mo Fei stood at the door and looked at her for a long time. Chen Yirou didn't even know that she existed. Call her: "Xiaorou."

Only then did Chen Yirou come back to her senses, looking at Mo Fei as if she had been awakened suddenly, with a trace of panic.

"Ah, you're back." Chen Yirou subconsciously hid the phone in her hand behind her back.

Mo Fei took off his coat and sat beside Chen Yirou, and put his arms around her shoulders: "Why are you in a daze? I didn't hear you several times."

"I..." Chen Yirou didn't dare to look Mo Fei in the eyes, wrapped her arms around her waist, and buried her face in her arms.

As soon as Mo Fei got home, he could hold the fragrant body of the steamed bun sister, and her heart would melt. She touched Chen Yirou's head, and said in a doting voice: "Xiaorou, miss me?"

Chen Yirou didn't say a word, buried in her arms and shook her head.

"Duplicity," Mo Fei kissed Chen Yirou's forehead, and became distracted, "Why did you wash so early today?"

Chen Yirou still didn't speak but shook her head, Mo Fei's hand was pressed against her thigh, and slid in along the hem of her bathrobe, which was actually vacuum.

"I don't wear underwear after washing..." Mo Fei was already a little drunk, with Chen Yirou leaning on her chest and covering her smooth and firm buttocks with her hands, the seeds of inner desire sprouted rapidly at this moment.

She untied the belt of Chen Yirou's nightgown, and the robe could be opened with a light flick.

"Fei..." Chen Yirou wanted to reject Murphy's courtship, she was not in the mood to be lingering with her now.

Mo Fei turned off the floor lamp next to him, pressed Chen Yirou's lips in the dark, and kissed them vigorously, and soon became a little out of breath.

"Don't worry, there is no light in the house, and we live high enough that others can't see it." She comforted Chen Yirou, kissed from her neck to her belly, and finally knelt in front of the bay window, opening her legs .

This is a very suitable height. Murphy only needs to get closer to kiss Chen Yirou's most private parts.

Because doing any small movements in this position can make Sister Mantou's whole body go limp, and she can only gasp and let herself be kissed, so Mo Fei likes to use her lips and tongue to bring the most extreme experience to this part.

Within two seconds, Chen Yirou's back was pressed against the cold glass window, she grabbed the cushion on the bay window, her short breaths were mixed with moans deep in her throat.

He couldn't accept it in his heart, but his body had an obvious reaction under Murphy's control.

Murphy's long hair poured down on Chen Yirou's thighs, and as she moved up and down, the hair rubbed back and forth against Chen Yirou's sensitive thigh skin, making the sparks in Chen Yirou's body even more like a prairie fire.

With the moonlight projected in from the window, Chen Yirou's gaze was firmly locked between her legs. She looked at Mo Fei's concentrated appearance, felt her hot and humid breath spraying into her jungle, obviously the lava in her body was accumulating. She was ready to go, but she held Mo Fei's hand on her waist, but her nose was sore.

She shouldn't be half-hearted at this moment, but she just couldn't help recalling Jiang Yuwei's words, and remembering that Murphy and her had the first time, she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

"Xiaorou...do you want it?" Mo Fei turned over Chen Yirou's hand and interlocked her fingers, "But I didn't wash my hands."

Chen Yirou covered her mouth, she didn't dare to speak, she was terribly afraid that her bad emotions would explode in an instant.

"Then I won't go in, just use my mouth...you will come too, right?"

Mo Fei didn't speak again, she thought that Chen Yirou would be shy when she had sex on the open bay window for the first time, so she wanted to work hard to make this love well, so that Chen Yirou could experience the fun in the new experience.

A steady stream of viscous liquid covered Mo Fei's chin, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with it. The flower bud she held became firmer under the tip of her tongue, and it seemed that it wouldn't take long to bloom enthusiastically.

All the muscles in Chen Yirou's body were contracting involuntarily, and she knew very well that this meant that the feeling had reached its peak. Usually, she would enjoy the moment of complete release, and then lean against Murphy's body until the feeling faded away.But now she was only holding onto Murphy's hand, and burst into tears the moment her body was released.

After all, she couldn't hide any thoughts in front of Murphy, and the rest of her feelings were still strong. Chen Yirou's unbearable syllables mixed with crying scared Murphy on the spot.

Mo Fei got up suddenly, ignoring the numbness of his legs, climbed up the bay window and hugged Chen Yirou into his arms, coaxing in a panic: "Xiao Rou, is it my fault? Why are you crying?"

Chen Yirou scolded Murphy in his heart that he was an idiot, and he agreed without knowing what he did wrong.She was coaxed by Murphy, and she wanted to cry even more, rubbing her eyes and sniffing her nose.

Murphy put a bathrobe on her, and patted her trembling back from crying: "Do you not like doing it here? I was wrong, and I won't force you in the future, okay?"

Chen Yirou shook her head quickly, but didn't speak.

Mo Fei turned on the floor lamp again, and seeing Chen Yirou's face full of tears, he was so distressed that he didn't know what to say.

"Xiaorou..." She was about to blame herself to death, she must have done something that made Sister Mantou unhappy, "Don't cry, I'll let you fuck me for a whole week, okay?"

In the past, Chen Yirou should have been overjoyed when she heard this sentence, but she was still crying and shaking her head. Murphy had no choice but to let Chen Yirou lean on his shoulder and cry more happily.

"Xiao Rou, just tell me if you feel sad, I will definitely change what is wrong." Murphy couldn't get her response, and then he muttered to himself, "If someone in the company wronged you, you should Tell me, I won't let this kind of person stay in the company."

The more Chen Yirou cried, the more sad she became. Murphy's shoulders were wet a lot, and he still coaxed him in a good-tempered manner.

The phone placed in the corner vibrated, and Chen Yirou was too absorbed in crying to pay attention, and Mo Fei could just see the message on the screen clearly from this angle.

That WeChat nickname, Mo Fei, was very familiar. She dragged this account into the blacklist after seeing him that day.

With one arm around Chen Yirou's head, the other picked up the phone.

Chen Yirou's mobile phone password was told to Mo Fei by her, and after unlocking it, she could see Chen Yirou's other party's chat records.

Mo Fei never peeked at the contents of Chen Yirou's phone. She felt that it was a distrust of Sister Mantou, but if she didn't watch it this time, she wouldn't know how much her Sister Mantou had been wronged.

"Jiang Yuwei..." Mo Fei read the chat history from beginning to end, forgive her for having a good temper with Chen Yirou, but seeing these contents, she might lose her mind and smash her phone to the ground.