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After a while, the man waved to Lu Zhiqiao, turned around and returned to the car, Lu Zhiqiao also waved with a smile.The scissor doors closed slowly, and the black sports car gradually drove away with the wild roar of the engine, and disappeared at the corner of the intersection.

Seeing Lu Zhiqiao turn his head and enter the gate of the community, Qi Yan came back to his senses and hurriedly followed.

The elevator is on the first floor. Lu Zhiqiao pressed the button, and the doors on both sides opened. As soon as she stepped in, she was stopped by someone and hugged from behind. She was startled. firmly against the wall.

The door closed slowly, with a slight sense of weightlessness.

Lu Zhiqiao almost yelled, but smelled the familiar scent of shampoo. She was taken aback, and her scream was stuck in her throat. After seeing the man's face clearly, she let out a breath slowly: "Qi Yan, you..."

"Who is that man?"

"...Which one?"

"I sent you back just now." Qi Yan's voice was low, the tip of his nose almost touching her face.

Lu Zhiqiao's heart was beating fast, and she was really frightened just now. Now that she had recovered her breath, her mind was muddled, and she answered without thinking, "Friend."

"McLaren 720s, very cool."

"..."

The small and closed space was a little stuffy, Qi Yan bent down to put down the laundry detergent, grabbed her chin with one hand, lowered his head and pecked at her lips, felt that it was not enough, so he rubbed it again, and wiped away most of the lipstick, making it blurry His mouth was full, messy and uneven, as if he had drunk blood.

"So you went out to play?"

"No..." Lu Zhiqiao trembled her thick eyelashes, and was drowsy from her warm|hot breath. Seeing her mouth full of red, she found it funny again, "Go do something, he will send me back on the way."

"Why didn't you drive your own car?" Qi Yan followed closely.

If other people were so gossip, Lu Zhiqiao would have been cold-faced and ignored her, but she felt guilty for some reason when facing Qi Yan, but she clearly did nothing wrong, she was innocent.So tell the truth: "I'm a little tired recently, I don't want to drive."

Poor excuse.

Qi Yan looked at her quietly, without saying a word or making any movements for a long time, his shining eyes were dark and deep.

--Ding

The elevator stops on the ninth floor and the door opens.

Suddenly, Qi Yan covered Lu Zhiqiao's eyes with one hand, and gently brushed her thick eyelashes with his fingertips, then lowered his head, and kissed her with his lips covered in lipstick.

This time the kiss was fierce, her breath was full of strength and plunder, without the slightest hint of tenderness, but she was extremely careful to protect the back of her head.Lu Zhiqiao accepted it passively, almost powerless to resist. She only felt the man's unwarranted anger in a dim way, and before she had time to think, she was submerged in the vortex again.

After a long time when no one went out, the elevator door closed again and stopped on the ninth floor.

After venting enough, Qi Yan raised his head, and at the same time took away his hand covering the person's eyes. The uneven lipstick was pressed densely, but it looked a little nice.

She pressed the door button and turned to go out.

……

Lu Zhiqiao was restless throughout the afternoon, whether she opened her eyes to find something to do or closed her eyes and lay down, her mind was filled with Qi Yan's deep and dark eyes, her chest seemed to be pressed against a stone, and she was so stuffy that she couldn't breathe.

It was only after she cleared her mind that she realized that if she really didn't understand the man's actions and words, as well as the details of the past month, she would have lived to this age in vain.But she only understands some vaguely, and she doesn't want to think about more and deeper things, because there is no possibility, and even if there is, she must kill it.

After dinner, Lu Zhiqiao practiced the piano with the child for a while, and then went to take a bath.

She took a set of thin long-sleeved pajamas from the closet, opened the drawer where the inner |ku was placed, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the small box in the corner. She felt an itch on her heart...

Not long after the menstrual holiday, the thoughts in that aspect are particularly strong, and the unavoidable touch|touch in the bath can attract her like a fire.No matter how restrained she is, she can't resist her physiological instincts. When it's time to vent, she needs to vent.

Lu Zhiqiao pinched the small box, took a deep breath, opened it, and took out the toys inside.

The bathroom was filled with white mist, and the hot water flowed down the curvy back, all the way to the soles of the feet.She supported the wall with one hand, and opened the small toy with the other hand. The subtle buzzing sound intertwined with the sound of falling water was very secretive.

This bath took an exceptionally long time.

About half an hour later, Lu Zhiqiao came out in her pajamas, her hair was dripping with water, and her face was blushing intensely.She stood in front of the mirror for a while, put the changed clothes into the washing machine, and then dried her hair, feeling a little dazed and drunk.

Halfway through the blowing, the doorbell rang. She turned off the hair dryer and put it down. She leaned in front of the cat to have a look, her heart tightened, and she opened the door.