more violent storm

As soon as the car door was closed, Lu Tianhao not only did not stop harassing, but intensified his efforts to tuck Shen Muchen into his arms.

Lu Tianhao rested his chin on Shen Muchen's neck, and traced his delicate eyebrows and eyes repeatedly with both hands. After touching them countless times, he finally exhaled a hot breath and threw it into Shen Muchen's ear.

"I missed you, so I came to find you."

Shen Muchen replied calmly: "Isn't it time to cheat on me for fear of being discovered?"

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Lu Tianhao directly grabbed his head and kissed him fiercely: "Don't wrong me!"

His palm seemed to be covered with barbs, itching wherever he touched, Shen Muchen couldn't stand it, just about to strangle his wrist, Lu Tianhao suddenly sat upright and started the car.

"Where are you going?" Shen Muchen asked subconsciously.

Lu Tianhao said, "Go home..."

Shen Muchen didn't know why, so Lu Tianhao let out a chic smile: "My dad also has a real estate near here. I heard that it has been a long time since the renovation was completed, and he hasn't lived in it yet, so it's cheaper for us."

"Hey, you beast, don't mess around! I want to..."

"Hey! Honey, we'll be home soon!"

Shen Muchen didn't dare to speak anymore, because Lu Tianhao's hand deliberately pinched Shen Muchen's deadliest place.

As soon as you enter the gate of the villa.

Lu Tianhao couldn't control it anymore.

Crazy!

Bite!

Want to swallow everything about Shen Muchen!

Little by little!

This huge villa is full of Shen Muchen's wonderful voice.

"Hiss! Slow down! You bastard... ah!"

"Hey, don't you miss me? Baby?"

"Slow down, slow down!"

"How is this?"

Shen Muchen frowned, "It's too slow!"

"Okay, then let the storm come more violently!"

"Grass!"

Shen Muchen was really tired, after venting, his whole body was limp, his eyes were dazed.

Lu Tianhao's forehead was also soaked in sweat, his bangs were stuck to his forehead, his head rested gently on Shen Muchen's chest, and his breathing was rhythmic.

After feeling comfortable for a while, Lu Tianhao's hand began to move involuntarily again, inserting it into the chests of the two of them, teasing Shen Muchen's nipples with his fingers.

Shen Muchen felt that he was getting more and more excited, so he couldn't help reminding: "Okay, there is still a recording tomorrow, I don't want to crawl to the scene."

"It's hard..." Lu Tianhao boasted.

Shen Muchen said expressionlessly: "Hold it..."

Lu Tianhao rested his restless hand on his chest for a moment, finally compromised, pulled the quilt up to cover him, and hugged him tighter, frowned and said: "I saw He Jiaren downstairs before, why is he here? Don't tell me it's just a coincidence, who would believe that a big-name star like him condescends to come to this kind of place?"

Shen Muchen turned around in a daze: "I don't know, his business has nothing to do with me."

Lu Tianhao stared at him for a while, then put his mouth close to Shen Muchen's ear, and said in a low voice: "Then go to sleep, good night baby."

Only then did Shen Muchen fall into a deep sleep.

After a night without dreams, when the alarm clock rang, Shen Muchen immediately pressed the pause button, looked at the sky outside, it was foggy, and there were still a few hours before dawn.

Shen Muchen was going to sneak back to the hotel arranged by the program team, but he didn't want to see the face he didn't want to see as soon as he turned into the corridor.

He Jiaren seemed to be waiting for a rabbit, squatting at the door of Shen Muchen's room, and stood up leisurely when he saw Shen Muchen.

Shen Muchen asked vigilantly: "What are you doing here?"

He Jiaren smiled: "I came back so soon, I thought it would be at least until dawn. It seems that your sweetheart is not very skilled."

Shen Muchen's face was livid, and thousands of cold arrows shot out of his eyes: "None of your business, I warn you, stay away from me!"

Afraid of alarming others, Shen Muchen simply didn't give him a chance to continue talking nonsense, went directly into the room and locked the door.

He lay under the blanket with his head covered, thinking left and right, took out his phone, and sent a text message.

You son of a bitch, let me tell you something, you can find out if this bastard He Jiaren has installed some kind of monitor on me, otherwise I will meet him no matter where I go? ?

The moment the text message was sent, the cell phone rang, and it was He Jiaren's text message.

Mumu, rest early, tomorrow the program group will have a good show.

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