Chapter 636 The Secret of the White Shirt

Almost subconsciously, he grabbed the smooth little foot, and the delicate touch made him shudder.

At this moment, the phone in the room suddenly started buzzing.

He suddenly realized that what he was holding was Pan Yu's foot, and Lin Sitian was beside him!

He hurriedly released it, but felt that the phone ring was beating in his heart like a burst of explosive music.

However, he finally had a lot of self-control, shook his head to wake up, and said that he really didn't drink much tonight. It is estimated that he drank a lot of beer at the food stalls earlier, and the bar was mixed with cocktails.

He went to the bedside to answer the phone, and Wei Sheng's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Send it back to the room?"

Xu Haiyan breathed a sigh of relief and agreed, "I just sent it back, I'll go back now."

"Okay." The party quickly hung up the phone.

Xu Haiyan felt as if he was hallucinating when he hung up the phone, and the loud music in the bar echoed in his mind from time to time. I don't know that I have been recruited. Even if I restrained myself and trembled, I only said that I had drunk too much.

Shaking her head, Xu Haiyan walked to the side and picked up the kettle to boil water for Pan Yu. It is normal to be thirsty after drinking the wine. When she woke up in the middle of the night to find water to drink, it would be too troublesome to boil it now.

After the water was boiled, Xu Haiyan returned to the room, and when he saw the other shoe on Pan Yu's feet, he remembered the unfinished business. He didn't want to admit that he had an urge to leave when he wandered around the room. , even if he was trying his best to restrain himself.

However, when he squatted tremblingly at Pan Yu's feet again and stretched out his hand to peel off the high heels, he reacted.

Suddenly, Lin Sitian's position in Laska today flashed in his mind after being pressed by Brother K on the sofa. She leaned against the back of the sofa, her heels stepped on the sofa cushion, and the underpants were faintly visible.

When Xu Haiyan reacted again, he was already holding Pan Yuguang's lovely little feet again, and that hand even rubbed lightly on her ankle twice, and the skin was so delicate that it made one's heart tremble.

Looking up, it is not difficult to foresee the charming scenery under the blue skirt.

He woke up abruptly and withdrew his hand as if he had been scalded.

This made Xu Haiyan smashed his head hard, and suddenly got up and ran out of the two of them's room, almost rushing wildly all the way, for fear that he would not be able to restrain himself from doing something shameless.

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The night in Manila is soft and intoxicating. Downstairs of the hotel, several young men and women playing in the water late at night are indulging in laughter in the swimming pool.

The sound of laughter, accompanied by the clear singing in the bathroom and the sound of running water, made the mind of the handsome young man who was sitting on the head of the bed, his snow-white shirt already wet with sweat, open for a while, as if every small sound was amplified. Times, smashed in the heart and in the mind.

After taking a bath, Wei Sheng wore a white nightdress and stepped into the bathroom, holding a kettle full of water and placing it on the coffee table to turn on electricity, "We've run out of mineral water, and it's not easy to buy water at this time, so I'll boil a kettle first. Just in case you get thirsty at night."

Naturally, she said this because she knew that Xiao Cui Xian was stinky and would not easily drink the water boiled by the hotel kettle, but he drank a lot this evening, and the two bottles of water given by the tour guide in the room had already been drank. Afraid that he would wake up halfway thirsty.

After she finished speaking, she got up and walked to the side of the bed, briefly tidying up the clothes scattered on the bed when she was rummaging for clothes in the afternoon, then put the phone on the bedside table in the center of the two beds, and leaned on the side of the bed with one hand to sleep at noon. When the pillow simply slapped a few times.

At this moment, only the intoxicating pale yellow bedside lamp is lit in the room, and the color of the wall is eye-catching. Her bed is close to the floor-to-ceiling window, and Cui Xian is leaning on his own bed next door, with a pair of slender and straight legs. Only hanging on the ground, one on the bed.

The young man was wearing a snow-white shirt. Because of the blood change, his face was a bit whiter than ordinary people. Against the background of the snow-white shirt, his whole face was handsome and handsome.

It's just that at this moment, the usually neat and clear white shirt is sweaty, and the short hair that used to be refreshing has been wet and stuck to his forehead by sweat. After a while of echoes, he carefully recalled everything that happened tonight. Obviously, he didn't take drugs, but Xie Tian, ​​Zhou Jianxin, and Xu Haiyan all drank the cocktail.

Faintly recalling Xu Haiyan's anomalies on the way back, Cui Xian immediately thought of the bottle of mineral water. The water was thrown on the ground by Fan Xiang. Could it be that he had drank it before and stained the residue from his mouth on the mouth of the bottle. He seemed to drink a little at the time.

The back of Wei Sheng is dangling in front of her. At this moment, she is bending over to make the bed. She is muttering words. He can't hear what he is saying, and the next moment, he somehow hugs the person in his arms.

Wei Sheng almost exclaimed and fell backwards with Cui Xian, and fell on his bed. As soon as she turned to look at each other, her waist suddenly tightened, and her body was brought tightly against his body. Instantly, she was hit by the iron-like thing. Before she could take a deep breath, Fang Cui Xian lowered her head and pinched her lips.

The boy's lips, which used to be three-point cool, are now a little hot, Wei Sheng's mind is a little empty, and some can't adapt to the young man's loading speed, until he feels Cui Xian grab her waist and lift her up a little, that iron The block slid all the way down the abdomen and fell into the room.

Only then did she grab the collar of the other's shirt and separate the heads of the two, looking at the handsome face with a bit of a strange red cloud in sweat.

"What's wrong with you?" she asked blankly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Cui Xian in front of her turned her whole body over, making Wei Sheng's back lean towards him. She was stunned and planned to turn around again, but the teenager behind her had already hugged her waist tightly. , buried his head in the back of her neck, and trembled with a bit of pleading in his hoarse voice, "Don't look."

The voice fell, and he stretched out his hand to bend her squat. The iron object had already drilled through his slacks and slowly along the nightdress from the back to the gap between the big scorpion. Following the muffled sound of the man behind him, Wei Wei sighed. Sheng's body froze, trembling involuntarily, and behind him, he couldn't help but slammed forward lightly.

She opened her mouth and wanted to turn around to see his situation, but the latter hugged her waist tightly, so that she couldn't move. Confused, "I'm sorry..."

He was already wrapping her waist with one hand and sliding towards his pants chain with the other.