chase game

"I read an interview from three years ago today." Ye Fengwu stroked his lips with her fingers, "You said you wouldn't fall in love with anyone."

"When I was ten years old, I also said that I would buy Buckingham Palace and use it to raise sharks and dolphins." Augustine held his hand. "But it turns out that this idea is a bit stupid."

"What about now?" Ye Fengwu looked at him without blinking.

Augustine thought for a while: "Although I have enough funds now, Her Royal Highness probably won't agree."

Night Breeze Dance perfunctorily raised the corners of her mouth, pushed him away and wanted to sit up, but was pushed back on the sofa again.

"It seems that you are right, I am really not suitable for joking." Augustine chuckled in his ear.

Ye Fengwu's body was a little stiff.

"I don't know what true love is, but if it's like this, it feels good..." Augustine's tone gradually lowered, and finally he wet his earlobe.

The tip of the tongue is very soft, as if there are feathers stirring the fragile nerves, the body is penetrated by a weak current, and the palms of the hands are also burning.The teaching just now was obviously very useful, and Augustine was very patient this time, gently sucking and biting from his lips all the way to his chest, and finally remembered not to leave marks on his neck and collarbone.

The buttons of the pajamas were unbuttoned one by one, and his hands slid across the smooth waistline, causing the person beneath him to tremble even more violently.

"It's very sensitive here." Augustine pressed on him, his voice low and ambiguous.

Ye Fengwu turned her head aside, her eyelashes trembling.

The room was so quiet, so quiet that you could hear the ticking of the second hand, as well as heavy breathing and violent sucking.

The sofa was too small, Augustine took him all the way to kiss and entangle, stumbled back to the bedroom, and tore off the extra clothes on both of them.

"You're really rude." Night Breeze Dance complained.

"It's you who are too attractive." Augustine pressed him on the bed, his eyes were bloodshot from desire.

"Do you... need a drink?" Ye Fengwu forcefully pushed the person away, "I have to work the day after tomorrow, so why not... um... stop!"

Augustine hesitated and stopped.

Ye Fengwu's face turned pale: "It really hurts."

Augustine gritted his teeth.

The nights are sultry, the beds are soft, the lighting is warm, the poses are intimate, and it's just... some people aren't very skilled.

"We have all night." Ye Fengwu comforted and kissed him, "If you really want to, you can take your time."

Augustine pressed against his forehead: "How can you be more comfortable?"

Ye Fengwu suggested: "We can Google it."

Augustine's expression stiffened.

"Teasing you." Ye Fengwu laughed, slipped her hands across his back, and slowly moved her fingertips down her groin, her voice was hoarse and gentle, "Just be careful."

Augustine closed his eyes slightly, and his arms wrapped around him more tightly.

Ye Fengwu had just sped up the movements of her hands, but there was already a burning sensation in her lower abdomen.

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Augustine wanted to destroy the world.

Ye Fengwu bit her lower lip and looked at him innocently.

"Forget what happened just now." Augustine ordered blankly.

"Okay." Ye Fengwu nodded cooperatively.

"Damn it." Looking at the unconcealable smile in his eyes, Augustine cursed fiercely, bowed his head and kissed him again, making no effort to hide his anger and anger.

Her lips were so painful that she was about to be bitten off, Ye Fengwu laughed and hid, the two of them tangled up on the bed. Ten minutes later, Augustine was leaning against the head of the bed exhausted, wanting to drag the goddamned sex god out and beat him up.

Ye Fengwu curled up with her back to him, covered her head in the pillow and continued to laugh, very sympathetic.

Augustine slapped him on the buttocks.

"It's okay, it's actually not too bad." Ye Fengwu sat up, laughing until her eyes turned red.

Augustine: "..."

"Where's the cigar box?" Ye Fengwu asked.

"A cigar box?" Augustine frowned. "You don't like the smell of it in your suit pocket."

"I don't like it, you should smoke less." Ye Fengwu went to the living room wrapped in a towel and brought back the cigarette case, "but there is a gift from Philip."

"A present?" Augustine hesitantly took it from him and opened it, um...it's complete.

"Do you still want to feed Simba?" Ye Fengwu teased.

Augustine clenched his waist and leaned closer to continue kissing, but was pushed back to the head of the bed.

Ye Fengwu held his lips, mumbled: "Help me."

Augustine moved his fingertips down the slightly sunken lower back, letting him relax as much as possible.

The kiss was hot again, Ye Fengwu's tongue lingered and slid down his lower abdomen, the blood vessels in Augustine's whole body were about to explode, and the palms of his hands held the back of his head, so that the two could be closer.

The air was filled with lust, Ye Fengwu sat astride him, her beautiful brows were tightly knit together.

Augustine looked at him obsessively, as if looking at the whole world.

There will always be some suffering for the first time, but because of love, everything seems unimportant.

Panting was smashed to pieces, Ye Fengwu hugged his shoulders tightly, not only the body, but also the soul and reason were penetrated together.

Painful and crazy.

After a long time, Ye Fengwu lay on his shoulders, the corners of her eyes had the misty glint of after love.

Augustine stroked his back, the palm felt smooth and firm, and his crying and moaning seemed to be in his ears, and the temporarily dormant desire was agitated again.

Sensing the changes in his body, Ye Fengwu said hoarsely, "I'm very tired."

Augustine laid her flat on the bed, kissed him again quickly, and told the gossip tabloids with practical actions how ridiculous the previous "abstinence system" was.

This night was very short and very long, and Ye Fengwu even felt that if he hadn't used up...the condom in the end, he would probably have kept doing it endlessly.

The early morning sun is nice, but obviously no one appreciates it.Exhausted after the indulgence, the two hugged each other and fell into a deep sleep, only to be woken up by the phone at noon.

Ye Fengwu covered her head with the quilt, Augustine stood up and found the phone from the messy ground.

"About the previous investigation—"

"I'll talk about it later." Augustine glanced at the sleeping person beside him, "Bring some antipyretics and I'll give you the address."

"Are you or sister-in-law caught a cold?" Philip was concerned.

Augustine was silent.

Philip comprehended the meaning as quickly as possible, and took a breath of air: "Really?!"

"So you'd better send medicine and lunch as quickly as possible." Augustine tried the temperature of his forehead, "Otherwise I will consider locking your Calero together."

Philip ran out in tears. Why did he become Calero this time? It sounded worse than Simba.

"How are you feeling?" After hanging up the phone, Augustine leaned over and asked the people around him.

"Uncomfortable." Ye Fengwu closed her eyes, and her throat seemed to be dry when she spoke.

Augustine got out of bed and poured a glass of water, and helped him lean into his arms.

Ye Fengwu frowned tightly and snorted.

"Do you need to call a doctor?" Seeing that his face was too pale, Augustine was a little uncertain.

Ye Fengwu shook her head, and after drinking the water, she continued to lie back under the blanket and sleep.

Augustine became more and more worried, so that Philip received at least fifteen calls on the way from the villa to the apartment.

"The taxi driver kept asking me if I hid in China because of too many debts, and now I am being hunted down." Philip leaned against the door panting.

Augustine took the brown paper bag: "You can go."

"Please, let me rest for at least 2 minutes." Philip sat on the sofa, "He even wanted to drive the car directly to the police station, so I had to tell him that my sister-in-law was about to give birth."

Augustine froze and turned to look at him.

"It's just an excuse." Philip poured down three glasses of water in one go, and finally recovered a bit, "How is sister-in-law?"

"I have a fever, do I need to be sent to the hospital?" Augustine rarely asked in a questioning tone.

"It stands to reason that this should be a normal phenomenon." Philip discussed with him seriously, "You can wait until the afternoon before making a decision."

Augustine poured the porridge into a bowl, and it was just the right temperature.

"Where's Philip?" Ye Fengwu leaned against the head of the bed and stirred it with a spoon.

"In the living room." Augustine helped him hold the bowl, "Do you need me to drive him away?"

Philip choked up at the door, why.

"You have a really good relationship." Ye Fengwu laughed.

"I never thought so." Augustine shrugged.

Philip's girlish heart was hurt again.

Ye Fengwu took a spoonful of porridge and fed it to his mouth.

"This is your lunch." Augustine helped him wrap up the quilt. Although he didn't have any interest in this kind of food, he still opened his mouth cooperatively.

"I'll be at the shooting location at four o'clock tomorrow morning." Ye Fengwu shared a bowl of porridge with him, "I'm going back to the villa in the afternoon, and I'll go there with Xia Xia tomorrow."

Augustine did not agree as expected.

"This is my job." Ye Fengwu emphasized.

"Everyone can cooperate with Catherine's time, why can't they cooperate with yours?" Augustine was dissatisfied, "If the other party needs liquidated damages, I can double pay them."

"Again." Ye Fengwu pinched his cheek, "Don't make trouble."

"You still have a fever." Augustine frowned.

"If you let me go back to the villa tonight and have a good rest, I'll be fine tomorrow." Ye Fengwu put down the bowl and wrapped his arms around his neck, "And to be precise, the culprit of this matter is you."

Augustine was helpless: "I will wait for you near the studio tomorrow. If you feel uncomfortable, call me anytime."

Ye Fengwu nodded and yawned lazily.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Philip drove him back to the villa. When Cheng Xia saw him, he was startled: "Why is your face so ugly?"

"Because you infected me with the fever." Ye Fengwu lay on the sofa.

"But I don't have a viral cold." Cheng Xia tested the temperature of his forehead, "I don't know what President Yan is thinking, but he actually asked you to participate in a business meeting." It was simply inexplicable.Before, I thought it was a pervert coveting my cousin, but later I heard Lele say that the partner is bald and doesn't lift, and only likes female celebrities with big breasts, so I can rest assured.So what the hell is this for!

Not wanting to hear his noise, Ye Fengwu covered her head with a cushion.

"Aww!" Moka also ran over and slumped on his waist.

Ye Fengwu gasped in pain, gritted her teeth and hugged the big dog away, reaching out to grab its cheeks to vent her anger.

"Aww." The stupid dog coquettishly wanted to lick it.

Ye Fengwu was so weak that she slapped MOKA away, and dragged her sore body back to the bedroom.

Originally, he didn't want to take the last step so early, but... it was rare for him not to calm down once.

Or, love is not a calm thing in the first place.

"What's going on with the Bernal Securities case?" Augustine asked.

"My sister-in-law and Zhang Xiaochen participated in the same interview after graduation, and joined the same department at the same time." Philip replied while driving, "However, after two months of internship, my sister-in-law resigned to join an expedition team , went to Central America as an assistant, and came back after three months. At that time, Zhang Xiaochen had become the deputy director of the department. You must know that in the securities industry, the most important thing is the working time and qualifications. His promotion speed is amazing. Everyone is jealous."

"Go on." Augustine nodded.

"It is said that Bernal the Elder thought highly of him at the time." Philip said, "Everyone in the company felt that the status of this young Chinese man even surpassed Bernal Jr. to some extent, and the two had a physical conflict in public. "

"How many sons did old Bernal have?" asked Augustine.

"There is only one, and it is said that there is another illegitimate child, and the mother is a prostitute in the red light district, but no one can confirm this." Philip said, "Little Bernal was very angry at his father's indifference to him, and even left the company for a while. Time. But this stupid decision obviously failed to shake his father, and instead promoted Zhang Xiaochen to be the project leader."

"Is this young man very capable?" Augustine wondered.

"Maybe, but his academic performance in college was not outstanding. On the contrary, my sister-in-law is a scholarship winner every year." Philip took the opportunity to flatter him.

As expected, the corners of Augustine's mouth twitched.

Philip was encouraged and continued his efforts: "After learning about this incident, Little Bernal returned to the company in disgrace not long after, continued to work in his small department, and voluntarily surrendered."

"What about the bankruptcy of this company?" Augustine continued to ask.

"You can't interrupt the rhythm of my storytelling." Philip complained, "The whole thing is full of serial relationships. When Zhang Xiaochen helped a chemical company go public, he was tempted by huge profits and used many illegal methods to disrupt order. Reporting the test data caused water pollution to the living environment of the local residents. After the old Bernal learned about this, he gave him a half-year vacation, but he did not expect that a car accident happened just one month later."

"It sounds like the situation was a mess at the time, and he was still in the mood to get married?" Augustine frowned.

"This is indeed the case, or based on the facts we have inquired so far, it is indeed the case." Philip said, "Sister-in-law has been helping him prepare for the wedding, so she should know a lot of things."

Augustine glanced at him.

"Well, I know you won't ask." Philip continued, "After the car accident, this case was closed, and Bernal Company was also in a slump, and many people resigned and left. Everything was done This ended, but more than a year later, the police did not know why they began to investigate this company again. The industry said that it might be related to another financial fraud case. Within a week, the old Bernals were afraid of crime in their villa committed suicide."

"Where's little Bernal?" Augustine continued to ask.

"I was depressed for two years, and then re-established a financial company. The development momentum has been pretty good in the past two years." Philip replied, and then added, "By the way, after Zhang Xiaochen's car accident, my sister-in-law suddenly ran to China without warning. A movie with a large scale, if there is information about the Bernal case in his computer, will it have something to do with it?"

"Who is the investor of the film?" Augustine unbuttoned his seat belt.

"It's a very small company." Philip stopped the car, picked up the computer from the side, entered the name of the movie, and then clicked Search Cases, "Hawaii Island Film and Television City sounds full of a strong sense of cheapness."

"Who is in charge?" Augustine took the computer from him.

"Maybe you have to ask Yan about this." Philip spread his hands, "He must know better than me."

In the villa, Fang Lejing was cooking soup in the kitchen, and Yan Kai followed closely behind him, like a piece of cowhide plaster.

Without warning, Augustine suddenly appeared at the kitchen door.

Fang Lejing was taken aback and almost dropped the spoon on the ground.

"Can you be more ghostly?" Yan Kai was dissatisfied.

"I have something to ask you." Augustine didn't feel guilty about interrupting the tender time between the two, "Hawaii Island Film and Television City, what's the name of the person in charge?"

"I just thought of asking now, I thought you had checked all the information about him." Yan Kai was surprised.

"I will not interfere with his privacy and past." Augustine said, "except for this matter."

"This film company is just a grass-roots team." Yan Kai said, "The film is bad and erotic. Only the director's shooting skills can barely see it. Although it was once popular, it is obvious that not every actor can hold back the shoddy film. The plot screen, so it closed in less than half a year. The investor behind the scenes is Qian Jiefang, an upstart who made a fortune mining coal. He wanted to come to the entertainment industry to make money with two dollars in his hand. In the end, he didn’t understand the market and was cheated. He almost lost his money. return."

"So he has no background?" Augustine couldn't believe it.

"I'm also wondering why your little lover was willing to take a film for him." Yan Kai patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, "It can only be attributed to the fact that I really like to challenge the limit."

Augustine rubbed his temples and felt...a little headache