"Tell me, what's going on with the wind just now and the things in your room?" As soon as the three uninvited guests left, Su Jing lowered her face, couldn't help but ask Wu Chen for a night's confusion.

"That..." Wu Chen's mind was turning quickly, and he let Su Jing sit on the sofa and delay time. "I don't know either, so I opened the window for some breath. Who knew the wind that came."

"Really?" Su Jing looked at Wu Chen suspiciously. The lines under the dress were extremely beautiful. Wu Chen could even see clearly that her eyelashes that looked like a little fan were trembling.

"Or what do you think, can't you be haunted?" Wu Chen joked.

Who knew that this unintentional sentence scared Su Jing so much that she saw her whole body tremble, her arms were holding her chest, and she was about to speak, but by chance, an antique vase placed in the closet fell down, and a "slam~~" broke, "Ah~~" screamed, and before Wu Chen could react, she was hugged by a warm and soft body.

This was a complete accident. A joke. A vase that was already unstable happened to fall, but it achieved unexpected results. Su Jing threw her whole body into Wu Chen's arms, pierced her head into his chest, and there were a series of babbling sounds in her mouth. Wu Chen was surprised and immediately hugged her amazingly hot waist, patted her comfortably, and said some comforting words.

It was not until Wu Chen felt the charm in his arms that changed from trembling to calm, from calm to stiffness that he realized the ecstasy touch of the bones and the body fragrance that penetrated into his heart and spleen...

There was a silence for two seconds. When Wu Chen's physiological reaction was sensed by his buttocks, he was electrocuted. Su Jing jumped out of Wu Chen's arms, blushed, and his eyes dodged and left a sentence, "It's getting late, I'm going to sleep."

After saying that, he plunged into the second bedroom. With a "bang!", the door was closed vigorously. Wu Chen was stunned for two seconds. The slight sound of the rotating lock core made him laugh. He looked down at the tent set up on his lower body...

Every day of rebirth is so wonderful, every second, the scene after scene, the plot comes out one after another, and there is no time to carefully experience and digest it. Now he has his own "mansion", and there is also a charming "wife" with unlimited skills and development prospects. It can be said that all the ideals and hopes of the past have been realized, and now he should feel infinite achievements and satisfaction.

But no, just like now, the intimate contact that should have been savored for a long time has been released lightly, and the abundant physiological reactions and desires have been destroyed like bubbles on the water surface, without causing any slight turmoil.

He returned to a messy room, picked up the bedding from the bed, and walked into another smaller room.

Just after the bedding was laid, the phone rang, and Wu Chen connected it to a completely unfamiliar number.

"Hey, hello!" Wu Chen took off his clothes while holding his cell phone.

"...Yes, it's me!" Wu Chen knew it was Li Li who had just left. He casually said "Yeah!" and lay on the bed. He only heard a heavy snoring from the microphone, but no sound came. He waited for two seconds, accidentally hung up the call, mute the phone, canceled the vibration, and threw it into the cabinet at the bedside.

I found the most comfortable position and stared at the switch of the light. The silver gloss flashed in his pupils. The power switch slowly closed, the light source disappeared, and darkness fell.

Entering meditation and entering the chaotic space, the dark brown earth that never grows, surrounded by several mountains, the silver lake water continues to consume. Wu Chen's soul is like a black hole, a large amount of spiritual power is drawn into it, the white and gray soul core, a looming diamond rune flashes, and a light golden halo renders the state of the soul body, illuminating and extinguishing, just like breathing.

What is this rune and what is its function? Under its influence, the white and gray soul state is quietly changing, golden... is the direction of the transformation?

What is that stone, how did it come about, what is its relationship with this rune, and what is its relationship with the statue of God?

Wu Chen thought this way until the fatigue from the depths of his soul was unstoppable and he entered true dormancy.

In the room separated by a wall, Su Jing came out of the connected bathroom, without taking toiletries, towels, etc., she could only sit in front of the dressing table with a water mark on her face.

The delicate face in the mirror was like a lotus, the remaining bright redness and the shyness and charm between her eyebrows made her feel extremely dazzling. She wiped her face with her sleeves, took the small bag, pulled it away hard, and found the agreement from it, and looked at the terms above carefully.

After a long time, she smiled slightly, bounced proudly, folded it back, carefully put it back into the dark layer of the small bag, and all the worries were gone.

"I'll go to the kindergarten tomorrow to pick up my son..." She turned her body and looked at the simple and fashionable room with joy and satisfaction: "This is my home, mine!"

With a small cheer, she plunged onto the soft bed like a little girl, buried her head in the thin duck down quilt, twisted it twice, then raised her head suddenly, and rubbed her hair into a chicken coop.

"You can't see it until you can't eat it, hum, little pervert!" The expression was fierce, but a throbbing made her heart beat out, her whole body softened, she fell on the bed, pulled up the quilt to cover her face, and stayed quietly for a while, lazily kicked off her slippers and rolled her whole body into the quilt.

The dress was thrown out, and Su Jing wrapped her whole body tightly, as if there were invisible eyes staring at her, making her shy and panic.

After a long time, she stretched out her snow-like arm and turned off the power. The room became dark and shy and panic faded away. She lifted the quilt, took a few loud breaths, and patted her face in anger.

"Fat is a fucking fanatic!" I don't know who to scold. Under the dim light, a delicate body that makes people breathe as if it is glowing. A little movement makes people's blood radiate. The delicate curve is stretching out to the fullest, and the temperature in the room is slightly increased by the body temperature emitted by her. The warm fragrance is soaring, and the spring scenery is everywhere in the garden.

After tossing and turning all night, Su Jing didn't know when she fell asleep and had a strange dream. When she woke up in the morning, she immediately rushed to the bathroom and washed the remaining traces and strange things cleanly.

After finally walking out of the room, Wu Chen was eating fried dough sticks and porridge in the restaurant, his movements were calm and his expression was leisurely and elegant, just like the protagonist in the movie. Because of the focus of the camera and light, it was impossible to ignore it and his heart was shaken.
Chapter completed!