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Just after Feng Ziye was released, Jiang Wei began to grope around his body again. After being satisfied, people tend to be greedy. Jiang Wei grabbed Feng Ziye's jaw and lightly pried open Feng Ziye's teeth.

The lewd sound of water intertwined with the dim candlelight, Feng Ziye grabbed Jiang Wei's hand that was wandering around, and clasped his fingers tightly.

After the kiss, Feng Ziye, who was still in the refractory period, took a breath and joked: "Yes, as long as 998, it will make you so happy that you can't breathe~"

Jiang Wei, who was completely intoxicated in love/desire, was suddenly amused by Feng Ziye.He squeezed Feng Ziye's waist, and said a line from Feng Nu: "As you wish..."

After finishing speaking, he bent down and bit Feng Ziye's neck, leaving a series of faint hickey marks.

After the desire has subsided, Feng Ziye's heart is now full of emotional sweetness, he feels the kiss from Jiang Wei, and what is lit on the tip of his tongue is no longer fire, but Feng Ziye's hope for love.

"Jiang Wei...I..." He wanted to say, it doesn't matter if he said those three words or four words, whether it's I love you or I like you.

"Huh?" Jiang Wei licked and kissed greedily, moving his ears.

"I..." Feng Ziye still couldn't say it. He was anxious and afraid. What was anxious was that he had already recited this line in his heart so many times, so why couldn't he say it? What he was afraid of was that if Jiang Wei would reject.

"I...um~~~~" In the end, the words that had no chance to be uttered were covered by a low moan that rose from his throat.Jiang Wei's hand had already touched his part, and the object that had been greedily in Feng Ziye's body began to swell again.He gripped the sheets tightly, not wanting to see himself standing upright again.

It seems that the previous sports were only the first half, after the intermission, and now it is the final.

The sticky liquid was blocked in Feng Ziye's body and became the best lubricant. Jiang Wei sighed, and slowly started to move again.After all, Feng Ziye couldn't bear it anymore, a series of groans leaked from his mouth, the tone of aphrodisiac mixed with begging for mercy.

However, desire/desire had already conquered Jiang Wei, he just slowed down his movements as much as possible, and he didn't show any signs of withdrawing from Cotyledon's body.He who has just been opened the door to a new world, how can he only have a glimpse of the beauty of this world?

"Kang Dang!" The door of the club was opened at this moment.

The two people in the room were startled, and the things they were doing had to stop.Glancing at the phone, it's already one o'clock. It's impossible for anyone to come back at this time. The only possibility is Ning Yimeng, but Mengmeng won't open the door so rudely.

They hurriedly got up and put on their clothes. When the object was withdrawn from Ziye's body, Feng Ziye trembled.

In the living room, human voices quickly came to mind. A woman's voice was shrill and piercing: "I told you to engage in this bastard's club! I'll let you do it! Let you do it!"

There was a sound of broken cups and cups. Feng Ziye couldn't stand someone smashing things in the club like this. After confirming that the person who came was definitely not a thief, he turned over and got out of bed.

Jiang Wei grabbed him and covered his mouth.

The bedroom was quiet, Feng Ziye was wrapped in Jiang Wei's arms, and the noise in the living room continued, in stark contrast to the silence here.

A man's voice sounded, and they recognized that voice as Wang Dazheng's.

"Don't smash it! Don't smash it!" Wang Dazheng's voice was suppressed and painful.

"You still dare to stop me? Have you lost your temper? How many times have I told you that you will be reinstated after the new year! Even if you want to run your own small treasury, please don't be so blatant, okay? It says on his face that the deputy director of sports has started a club of his own!"

"Aren't you an official who doesn't want to be an official? What are you thinking about all day long? Huh?!"

"Don't smash it..."

"Don't smash it? Don't smash it for you to save for the New Year?! Let me go!"

"I beg you...don't smash it..."

The two were arguing in the living room, Feng Ziye was still struggling in Jiang Wei's arms to get out, but when he heard this, he gradually stopped moving.

It seems that Jiang Wei was right to hold him. The woman in the living room, if guessed through the dialogue, is probably Wang Dazheng's wife.The amount of information in the content of the quarrel between the two couples is too great.Feng Ziye stared at Jiang Wei with wide eyes, sighing in his heart, so their boss is the deputy director of the Sports Bureau!Moreover, from the mouth of Wang Dazheng's wife, it seems that this club is used by the boss to hide money?This can't be done, the club is obviously poor, but... the money that the boss suddenly sent over...

The two eavesdroppers held their breath, and they were all thinking about it. What Jiang Wei thought was, could it be that the reason why the club is so poor is that Cotyledon has money and the boss won't let him move?What Feng Ziye thought was, what happened to the unidentified cash before?

The quarrel continued, the sound of smashing things resounded throughout the club, Wang Dazheng seemed to be crying, and the middle-aged man's sobbing sound was interspersed with the woman's scolding.When the sound of the monitor being smashed was heard, both Jiang Wei and Feng Ziye's hearts ached!

They can feel that what they overheard is not convenient to tell others, let alone let the two people who are arguing know of their existence, especially the crazy woman.

It is estimated that the things in the living room were almost smashed, and the dull sound of the woman's heels slapping the ground was heard. To my relief, the sound stopped when it reached the bathroom, and did not go to the bedroom. come.

Soon there was another sound of glass shattering, and Feng Ziye buried his face in Jiang Wei's arms, distressed and angry, but feeling helpless.

After all, the club is the boss's private property, and the woman is likely to be the boss's wife. It seems that it is inconvenient for the two of them to participate in their private affairs.It can only be said that the fire at the city gate has brought disaster to the fish in the pond!

Feng Ziye blew out all the candles, and the two of them didn't bother to listen to the movement outside anymore, they lay down on the bed and put on the quilt again.

The people outside were still arguing, or it could be said that Wang Dazheng was being scolded unilaterally, and the woman seemed to be tired after she was done talking, so she slammed the door and left, leaving Wang Dazheng alone in the club. Howling.

"Shall we... want to go out to comfort her?" Hearing that the mad woman had left, Feng Ziye was unsure about paying attention, and asked Jiang Wei for help in a low voice.

"Lan Xiang... Lan Xiang!! I hate it so much!!! Lan Xiang!!!" Before Jiang Wei could speak, he heard the roar of the boss in the living room.

"This... feels like a lot of information..." Feng Ziye whispered next to Jiang Wei's ear after the growl faded away.

"What amount of information?" Jiang Wei asked in a low voice, puzzled.

"This Lan Xiang is not the name of the woman just now. My boss, there must be someone outside..." Feng Ziye speculated, completely forgetting whether to go out to comfort the boss.

"Hey, how did you hear that?!" Jiang Wei was even more puzzled, but seeing that Ziye said so firmly, she became curious.

"I can't tell you clearly, this is my sixth sense as a man." Feng Ziye didn't want to explain, and put his head in Jiang Wei's arms.

The two of them didn't dare to speak too loudly, they just whispered quietly, after an unknown period of time, they heard the boss finished crying, his voice weakened, and then there was the sound of the door knocking, and then, the living room finally returned to silence.

Feng Ziye, who was about to fall asleep, was awakened by the sound of the door. He wanted to get up and go outside to have a look, but Jiang Wei beside him had already fallen into a deep sleep.He couldn't bear to wake Jiang Wei up, kissed the man's neck, and then closed his eyes again...

The club is not a big house, like a tolerant mother, she tolerates all the mischief and mischief of the children, even if her dress is torn and shamed, she still keeps silent, as quiet as a virgin.The children are about to grow up and will leave her tomorrow, she didn't say a word, just calmly guarding this mess.The solid steel and concrete guarded the couple in the house, supporting them in the peace of the last night.

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The next day, Feng Ziye didn't wake up until noon, and beside him, Jiang Wei, who had been exhausted for Feng Ziye's entire hospital stay for so long, still showed no signs of waking up.

The smell of burning candles still lingered in the air, and that smell seemed to be a sign of the first intimacy between the two, always reminding the person on the bed of the happy supper last night.

He moved his legs slightly, and the liquid slipped out from the seams, and the sheets were already stained with transparent liquid, piece by piece, and became dry.

Jiang Wei's movements were too big last night, and he went in without developing it first, which caused Feng Ziye's ass to be sore now, and it hurts a little when he pulls it.

He sighed in his heart, he didn't expect Jiang Wei to be so inexperienced and so skilled, except that he didn't know anything about the operation process, the feelings he brought to him were surprisingly good, and he was simply gifted.Thinking of this, the corners of Feng Ziye's mouth curled up into a smile, and his love for Jiang Wei was beyond words. He just stared at Jiang Wei steadfastly, without speaking or moving, as if he was playing with a wooden man with a sleeping person. game.

"Buzzing, buzzing", the phone was trembling at this moment, Feng Ziye quickly picked it up, for fear of waking up Jiang Wei's quiet profile.

"Hello..." The voice of connecting the phone became as thin as a mosquito.

"Cotyledon, the boss has contacted me, urging us to move the club quickly. Are you at the base? I and Shui Xin will come over later." Ning Yimeng's voice came from the phone, and the rapid-fire sentences reminded me. Feng Ziye's farce happened here last night.

"Okay, come here slowly..." Feng Ziye choked his throat and instructed softly, then hung up the phone, and Tuliu Ning Yimeng was still on the other end of the phone saying hello.