He Lan who traveled through the past and married a man

Time passed by second by second, and He Lan, who was originally sitting on the sofa, lay down because of exhaustion.

After all, it has not been a week since he was discharged from the hospital, and his body is not recovering very well.Coupled with being pissed off by Feng Zihang today, he felt extremely tired.

After He Lan fell asleep, Feng Zihang gently opened the door of the study.Came to the sofa, staring at the seductive lips.

Quietly, quietly, I saw that the corner of He Lan's mouth seemed to twitch, and then murmured a few times.

Feng Zihang squatted down and put his ear next to He Lan's mouth.

'Ye, wait for me...'

This is the sentence Feng Zihang heard most clearly, and the rest are vague.

"Ye?" Feng Zihang pinched his chin, frowning tightly.

Maybe the 'night' in his mouth is the person who looks very similar to himself.

After squatting for a while, Feng Zihang picked up He Lan and walked slowly towards the bedroom.

Angry is angry, but he didn't want He Lan to catch a cold because of this.Although it is late summer, it is still a bit cold at night.

After tucking He Lan in the quilt, Feng Zihang turned and left the bedroom.

Randomly picked up a piece of clothing in the living room and walked out of the villa...

Feng Zihang drove to a street full of lights and feasting, and before arriving at a building with ease, he took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed a number.

'Beep...' The phone rang twice, and the phone was picked up.

"Open the door," Feng Zihang said, got out of the car, and put the phone in his pocket.

'Kacha' the door was opened, and Feng Zihang walked in.

"Why are you here at this time?" Feng Zihang had just walked in when he saw a woman in pajamas rubbing her sleepy eyes and looking at him.

"What? I didn't come at the right time?" Feng Zihang smiled coldly, stopped and listened quietly to the other party's answer.

"How is it possible, I will never pick up other guests except you." The woman couldn't help being startled by Feng Zihang's words, and then smiled helplessly.

Even if he doesn't accept other guests except him, it doesn't matter to him.

"Hmph..." Sure enough, after hearing what the woman said, Feng Zihang just smiled coldly and walked into the room with the open door.

The woman turned and followed.

At this time, the dim lights were turned on in the house, and there was still a proper fragrance floating around.This place is Feng Zihang's favorite place, and he came here to enjoy the joy of fish and water when he was very tired.

Feng Zihang came to the bed, lifted the quilt on the bed to the corner, and fell on it by himself.

After the woman sighed in her heart, she took off her thin pajamas.

Her name is Linda, and she was originally an underground worker on this street.After accidentally coming into contact with Feng Zihang two years ago, he never took over any guests.

Skillfully took off the clothes on Feng Zihang's upper body, and began to do it with his mouth.

She used Feng Zihang's favorite method to help him release and relieve stress, listening to the voice of the man who made his heart satisfied was also her happiest.

But for some reason, today's Feng Zihang did not make the same sound as before under this kind of offensive.

She was puzzled, but worked harder.

After struggling for an unknown amount of time, Feng Zihang suddenly sat up. "Linda, please put on my clothes."

"No, you are waiting, I can do it." Linda insisted on not giving up, and she did not hesitate to pay any price for Feng Zihang.

"Okay, it's not your fault." Feng Zihang pushed Linda away, then got up and put on his clothes.

Now he suddenly realized that since he was kissed by Helan, he has changed.

"I..." Linda looked at Feng Zihang who was already dressed, but opened her swollen lips.

This is the man she likes, whether he comes or leaves, it is like a gust of wind.She just couldn't get hold of it.

He would never combine with himself, and she did it for him with her mouth alone from beginning to end.Just watching the tall and strong figure leave, she suddenly felt that she might never see him again...

Feng Zihang drove back to the villa full of worries, and opened the door softly.It's just that the door was just opened, and under the moonlight, He Lan was seen pressing his ear to the front of his bedroom door.

"What are you doing?" Feng Zihang took off his coat, and came behind He Lan impatiently.

"Eh..." He Lan, who was originally concentrating on 'eavesdropping', was startled by Feng Zihang's voice, and immediately turned around and stood up straight.

"What are you doing here so late?" Feng Zihang growled, and he who was already irritable became even more irritable after seeing He Lan.

"It's nothing, I woke up and found myself sleeping on the bed, so I..." He Lan in the dark didn't dare to look up at Feng Zihang, he didn't know what he did wrong that made him treat himself like this .

Don't you just want to thank him...

"Why do you want to thank me?" Feng Zihang's words seemed to be mocking He Lan, full of provocation.

Seeing Feng Zihang's body getting closer and closer to her, He Lan didn't know what to say.He was afraid that if he said something wrong, it would cause a very terrible chain reaction. "You smell so good."

I don't know if He Lan was frightened by Feng Zihang and lost his mind, but he suddenly smelled a faint fragrance, which should belong to the perfume used by women.

"Smells so good? Hehe... I was tortured by you and I was not in the mood to go to work, and I suddenly lost interest in women. Here you said lightly, 'You smell so good', you are really hateful." Feng Zihang suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed He Lan's arm fiercely, with a cruel smile on his face.

"Um...it hurts, Feng Zihang, you hurt me." At this moment, He Lan's arms were almost numb from the pain, and he growled subconsciously.

"Pain? You feel the pain?" Feng Zihang smiled and let go of one hand, and suddenly pulled He Lan into the bathroom. "I'll teach you what pain is."

He Lan was forcibly dragged into the bathroom by Feng Zihang, and was then quickly turned on the faucet to get wet.

"Hmm..." He Lan just wanted to yell, but was blocked by Feng Zihang's mouth.

The domineering and suffocating kiss made He Lan almost faint.Suddenly, just as he was about to flee, he felt pain behind him.

It turned out that Feng Zihang's hand had already reached behind him, and he forcibly opened the closed passage with one finger.

"You... what are you doing?" His mouth was finally released, and He Lan was very afraid of Feng Zihang now.He knew what he would face next, but he didn't care about doing such a thing.However, if Feng Zihang wakes up tomorrow, he will lose 'Ye Yuxuan' again.

He didn't want to lose this man who looked exactly like Ye Yuxuan, even as a friend, as long as he could stay by his side, he would do anything.

Facing the increasingly domineering attack, He Lan could only twist his body.When Feng Zihang quickly took off He Lan's clothes, it was too late.

The scorching body directly entered the passage.Any resistance He Lan made now seemed so powerless.I can only let the warm water stay along the body, and there is a blushing 'pop' sound.

At this moment, the longing, grief, panic and uneasiness accumulated by He Lan for many days catered to Feng Zihang crazily as if he had given up on himself.

Maybe this was the last time he'd be with that person, and tomorrow he'd lose him forever.

Tonight's moon is dim, without a single star around.

The two people in the bathroom didn't know how long they were crazy, and the originally warm water became cool.

Holding He Lan who had fallen asleep in his arms, Feng Zihang stared blankly at the person in his arms as if he woke up suddenly.

what happened to him?Why would you do this with a man in the bathroom?

But no matter how he gave himself any reason, he couldn't explain what he did today.

Looking at the pale sky outside the window, Feng Zihang got up and carried He Lan into the bedroom.Unknowingly, the two of them tossed until dawn, and he had to go to work.

Maybe after he figured it out today, he would be able to give himself a good answer.

With something on his mind, Feng Zihang went to the company dressed neatly.

He needs a quiet place without Helan, maybe going to work in the company is a good choice.

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