The wrong love is deep, Luo Shao indulges in indulgence

When Yu Muxi was led by Luo Wanfeng into the long corridor of the room, she happened to see Luo Xiangyang walking out of the room with his head down and holding the medicine.

Luo Wanfeng stopped walking, and Yu Muxi said hello: "Brother Xiangyang."

Luo Xiangyang raised his head, saw Luo Wanfeng and Yu Muxi, and handed the medicine to Yu Muxi with a serious face: "Little girl, she refuses to open the door, please give it to her for me, this is seasickness medicine."

Yu Muxi didn't take his medicine, and sighed, "Brother Xiangyang, don't get too close to Bai Qing, Xiaoxiao won't get seasick."

These words, as if they had touched Luo Xiangyang's acupuncture points, he was stunned.

The implication is, is Du Xiaoxiao jealous of Bai Qing?

Luo Xiangyang was dumbfounded, excited and astonished.

Luo Wanfeng patted his second brother on the shoulder, and led Yu Muxi past him to the room.

He opened the door.

Yu Muxi was dragged into the room by him.

After entering the room and closing the door, Luo Wanfeng let go of her hand.

Looking at the huge and luxurious suite, Yu Muxi froze and remained motionless, her heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and she was so nervous that she was at a loss.

Her eyes fell on the spacious big bed involuntarily, her face was instantly hot, and her palms were permeated with thin sweat.

It feels like the air in the room has become hot and dry.

"You..." Yu Muxi whispered shyly and nervously, "Why did you bring me to the room?"

Luo Wanfeng took off his watch slowly, walked to the bedside table with his head down, put it down slowly, and said unhurriedly: "Those three girls have been bothering you, so you can sleep here at night, so that they don't have to worry about it again." to attack you."

Yu Muxi whispered, "I pushed Bai Qing down."

Luo Wanfeng smiled faintly, took out the phone from his trouser pocket and put it down, looked up at her: "If you don't like it, just hit her."

Yu Muxi: ...

After Luo Wanfeng finished speaking, he stared at Yu Muxi's face, his eyes tightened, and asked in doubt, "Is it very hot? Why are your cheeks and ears red?"

Yu Muxi hurriedly brushed her long hair, covering her ears and face, "The room is a bit hot."

Luo Wanfeng turned on the air conditioner and saw that she was still frozen at the door, "Yu Muxi, what's wrong with you? Why are you so reserved?"

"I'd better go back to my room." Saying that, Yu Muxi immediately turned to leave.

As soon as she opened the door, a big hand reached out from behind and quickly supported the door panel.

With a bang, the door was closed again.

Yu Muxi was so frightened that her back stiffened, Luo Wanfeng held the door with one hand, her chest was about to be pressed against her back.

He looked down at his dark head, smelled the faint fragrance of her hair, his breathing was disordered, his heart heaved violently, his mouth was dry, and his mind was distracted.

He murmured in a hoarse voice, "Yu Muxi, I asked you to come to my room to sleep, not to sleep with me. What are you afraid of?"

Yu Muxi felt short of breath, and her heart was trembling nervously.

She turned around slowly, with her back against the door panel, and looked up at Luo Wanfeng.

Only then did he realize that the man's eyes seemed to be on fire, scorching hot, and his breath became visibly thicker.

The temperature in the room is getting hotter and hotter.

"It's not suitable for us to live in the same room." Yu Muxi murmured cautiously, her voice was light and weak, so delicate and soft without strength.

Luo Wanfeng took a deep breath, restrained the urge to boil in his heart, and said, "Why isn't it appropriate?"

"We..." Yu Muxi bit her lower lip, unable to continue.

This unintentional small lip-biting action detonated all the feelings and desires that Luo Wanfeng had suppressed deep in his heart.

He clenched his fists in pain, and angrily reprimanded in a low voice: "Yu Muxi, if you don't have the slightest thought about my body, I, Luo Wanfeng, have the character to guarantee that I will never touch you."

"I just want to sleep in the same room with you, so that you won't be harassed by them, but please don't tease me, I have no resistance against you."

Yu Muxi stared at him with moist apricot eyes, and slowly let go of her lip-biting movement, her heart ached slightly.

As an adult, Yu Muxi knows that a normal person suffers not only from feelings of unrequited love, but also from long-term restrained desires that cannot be released.

"Luo Wanfeng..." Yu Muxi called his full name in a soft tone, as soft as water, and slowly touched his abdomen with nervous hands, "If you have an idea, I can..."

She hasn't finished speaking yet.

Luo Wanfeng was already defeated.

He hugged her waist violently, and because he was not tall enough, he gently lifted her body up with force.

Yu Muxi left her feet off the ground, and her body was pushed against the door panel by the man's strong and strong body. His kiss was fierce and strong. Once he kissed her, she frantically asked for it, like a desert short of water, this kiss was far from enough.

"Mmm." Yu Muxi felt her lips hurt a bit, she moaned, took a deep breath nervously and frightened, her heart was beating violently.

His breath, his body temperature, are so hot.

His panting breath became stronger and stronger.

Yu Muxi could feel that his body was tense and hard like an explosion.

She couldn't help wrapping her arms around the man's neck, responding to his deep kiss.

At the moment he longed for the most, Luo Wanfeng hugged her and turned around, walking to the big bed.

Holding her in his arms and kissing her deeply, he was not willing to relax for a moment, deeply afraid that the woman in his arms would be more rational and would push him away.

Both fell into the soft big bed.

Just like dry wood meeting a raging fire, the flames burn extremely vigorously, impulsively and intensely.

Under the high emotions, I lost my mind and just wanted to let go.

Release the strong love that is buried in your heart, and release the desire to truly have it.

Yu Muxi felt that the joy and pain coexisted at this time, and she was under him to bear the joy and satisfaction he brought, but her heart was extremely empty.

Because she knew that after this passion, they couldn't change anything.

She put her arms around Luo Wanfeng's strong waist, sobbing under his body with her eyes closed.

Luo Wanfeng's heart tightened, he stopped, held her face, kissed her tears, his heart ached, his hoarse voice was low and faint, "Xixi, why are you crying? Did I hurt you?"

Yu Muxi shook her head, cried even more sadly, and buried her head in his burning chest.

"Don't cry, Yu Muxi." Luo Wanfeng's voice choked up, and his eyes turned red. He couldn't hear Yu Muxi's painful cry, and his heart throbbed.

He wanted to get up from Yu Muxi's body.

Yu Muxi wrapped her arms around his neck, pulled it down forcefully, and kissed him actively, not letting him leave.

Long night, humid and hot.

The cruise ship is slowly rippling in the vast sea, under the bright moonlight, it is as beautiful as an oil painting.

The next morning.

The sun shines in from the small windows and falls on the clean floor.

Luo Wanfeng opened his blurred and deep eyes, and touched the place next to him, but couldn't touch anything.

His lonely and lonely melancholy hit him instantly, and he sat up.

The quilt slid down under his waist, revealing his thin and strong chest. He scanned the room and found that Yu Muxi was no longer there.

The apex of his heart was slightly sour, and the arteries in his wrist throbbed faintly. He closed his eyes, put his hands on his forehead, and fell into an endless emptiness.

He didn't want to think of last night as just an adult dream.

But what can he do?