After the divorce, the three gangsters doted on me

On the other hand, Fu Yanmo felt that his body was getting more and more uncomfortable.

He was barely able to stand up just now, but since Ye Ling came, he didn't know whether it was the smell of her body or her chattering and arguing, which made him upset, and his mind was much more dizzy than before.

There was chaos in his mind, even the scene in front of him was blurry, everything seemed to be dumped to one side, forming a chaotic world around him.

At this time, Fu Yanmo knew that his body couldn't last long, and if it dragged on like this, it would only get worse. The top priority should be to adjust his own state and not follow others' lead.

He looked at the toilet in front of him, and inadvertently glanced at the corridor to one side, so he resolutely gave up on the toilet, and walked slowly into the corridor while leaning on the wall.

The more I walked, the more I felt uncomfortable all over my body. My body had a fever, as if it was about to explode, and my breathing was short of breath. No need to look, my face must be very red.

He walked to the door of a room, raised his hand and twisted it, but the door didn't open.

At this time, his body was almost unable to support himself, and he couldn't wait to find a room, lie on the bed and have a good rest.

He didn't stop, and walked impatiently to the next door.

When I reached out to twist the doorknob, the expected stuttering did not happen. Instead, I pressed the doorknob to the bottom very smoothly.

Fu Yanmo gently pushed the door, and the door opened in response. He breathed a sigh of relief, and locked the door after he walked in to prevent others from disturbing him.

Unexpectedly, after locking the door, Fu Yanmo turned around and found a woman lying on the bed.

She was clearly asleep, her cheeks on both sides were flushed, she looked like she had drunk too much, and she didn't even notice that she came in.

The woman was Wu Yang who would slip away as soon as she saw him.

He really didn't expect to see Wu Yang here, just as he was wondering whether to turn around and leave, his body felt even hotter, and his skin was so hot that it was about to explode.

The eyesight in front of him became more and more blurred, but his eyes kept staring at the woman on the bed.

The woman's collar is slightly open, her hair is scattered on the pillow due to sleep, her hands are placed in front of her face, her body is curled up like a sleeping rabbit.

A cute little bunny.

Fu Yanmo couldn't help himself, as if he couldn't control his body, he walked to the bedside and reached out to stroke her arm.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yanmo still felt dissatisfied with his arms alone. There was a voice in his heart telling him that he wanted more.

As long as he touches the woman in front of him a little more, the heat on his body will be relieved, and he will not feel so uncomfortable.

His mind told him so, and he did.

Outside the door separated by a wall, high-end customized chandeliers illuminate the entire venue. People hold each other's hands and introduce everyone in front of them. Everyone has a wine glass in their hands, and some people are filled with high-alcohol red wine. , and some are filled with fruit wine of different colors.

They toasted and drank, completely unaware of what was going on in the door further down the corridor.

In the room, Fu Yanmo looked at the person in front of him even more upset, and reached out to undo the first button on the other's collar.

Qiao Anhao realized that someone was touching her in her sleep, but the other's touch made her very comfortable, and her body, which was so hot and difficult to sleep, also felt much more comfortable under the other's caress.

She instinctively craved more.

The hands were slowly raised, and the two legs wrapped around each other's waist.

In a daze, Qiao An seemed to see the other party staring at her eyes, but the next moment she lost consciousness and only cared about obeying the other party.

Fu Yanmo could feel the other party's catering gesture, so he plundered even more...

It was still dark, and the bed was already a mess.

In the early morning light, faint light slipped in through the curtains and shone on Qiao Anhao.

Qiao Anhao closed her eyes tightly, and blocked it with her hands again.

This time and again, the consciousness is gradually awakened.

She turned her head to look at the curtain next to her. Seeing that the curtain was being shaken back and forth by the wind, and seeing that it was not yet bright outside, she wondered what time it was.

Suddenly, she felt something like a human body on her right hand, and Qiao An, who was about to turn over and get out of bed, froze on the bed.

She seemed to be nailed to the bed, with hairs on her back, and she slowly turned her head like a machine to look at the sleeping person next to her.

Then, she saw a familiar person.

Fortunately.

After seeing that it was Fu Yanmo, although her nervousness relaxed a little.

It's also strange that Qiao An is making fun of herself. At this time, she can still feel lucky after waking up and seeing that the man lying next to her is Fu Yanmo.

Looking at my body again, there are scratches on the bare skin, and the marks left over from last night are everywhere.

Obviously, last night she and Fu Yanmo did all the things they shouldn't have done.

Qiao Anhao gritted her teeth. Although she didn't want to recall it, the memory still rushed into her mind.

She didn't feel happy, but felt very troublesome. She wanted to bid farewell to the past when she came back this time. After knowing that Fu Yanmo had forgotten herself, she thought that she would live a new life and would not have any entanglements with Fu Yanmo anymore.

But... who can tell her, how did she sleep with Fu Yanmo?
Qiao Anhao sat up slowly, stretched out her hand to rub her hair, and after taking a deep breath, she looked at Fu Yanmo who was beside her.

Fu Yanmo is still in a deep sleep, and it seems that he won't be able to wake up in a short time.

Last night, Fu Yanmo also seemed to come in in a daze. She vaguely remembered that Fu Yanmo's eyes were not clear.

Could it be that he doesn't know who he is sleeping with?
After making this guess, Qiao Anhao began to plan his escape, just kidding, when would he wait if he didn't run away now?
She got up lightly, picked up the clothes thrown under the bed, slipped into the bathroom to wash her face, and then carefully opened the door and slipped away.

Fu Yanmo was too tired last night, so he slept deeply, and he woke up slowly after Qiao Anhao left for half an hour.

After waking up, the memories of last night rushed straight into his mind without giving him a moment to breathe. He hurriedly turned his head to look at the person next to him, and found that the person was gone. He reached out to touch the quilt, even the quilt It's cold.

It seems to have been running for a long time.

Fu Yanmo was annoyed, frowned, and stared straight at the person next to him.

What a woman!
When most women see him, which one can't wait to throw themselves into their arms, only she, when she sees herself, turns around and runs away, as if he is some kind of plague god, even this time, this time such a good opportunity, she dared to run? !
However, Fu Yanmo turned his neck.

In the past two years, he has been sleeping very lightly, and he can wake up with a little movement, even if he falls asleep, he is still dreaming.

But last night, he didn't even dream, and slept very deeply.