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The little girl opened the door of the car with fire and pushed it in for him.

Like a monkeyshine lioness, hair disheveled, one hand pressed against his chest, one hand going to close the door.

In the narrow carriage, darkness, with respect to the miserable moonlight outside the window, vainly caged the two people, Lin Luchu slightly leaned back, hands propped up on the seat, the girl kneeling on her stomach, the light behind her, lining her thin white neck, the gown's tiny straps slipped down, just about to dangle in the position of the upper arm.

Nanchu stared at him, a gaze so deep that it seemed to suck him in, bold and naked.

Lin Luzhu couldn't help but laugh, pinching her face, his voice low, "What do you want to do?"

Knowingly ask.

Nanchu leaned over and kissed him on the lips, "Guess."

After saying that he no longer look at him, bent his head down to kiss his neck, soft lips on, ice cold, like Q popping jelly. Lin Lu Snapdragon was stimulated by a jolt, throat tight, as if blocking a breath, the next second, Nanchu already body hand to undo his belt, don't look at her to undo the belt so smooth, pull out when still some raw.

Lin Luzhu was still in the half-leaning position he was in earlier.

Nanchu pulled down the jacket of his rushing jacket, revealing the inside of the army green shirt, the eyes slightly stalled, deeper, the two have not seen each other for too long, each other in the heart of the desire for each other, look deeply into each other's eyes, the closed carriage, quiet and noiseless, and from time to time you can hear a very light few kiss sip sound.

The shirt buttons were unbuttoned to the second by her, Lin Luchu withdrew his hand propped behind his back and pressed her down, crying and laughing, "Stop it."

Nanchu ignored him and went to tug on his pants, "Pretend what."

Lin Lu Snapdragon pressed her back into the seat, his back throbbing with pain, he sat back and wrinkled his brow, "Stop it, be good, sit down, I'll catch my breath."

Nanchu insisted on refusing to let go, seeing that he kept ducking back, he was suspicious: "You're not really not able to do it, are you?"

"Bullshit!" Lin Lu Snap scolded with a laugh, "I'm just not used to being in Old Shen's car."

Nanchu slanted him across the room and sneered at him, "Well, five minutes, you're good."

I fucking--

Lin Lu Snapdragon glanced sideways, in the end is his own daughter-in-law, forget it, do not care, later revitalization have to have her cry.

The straps are still hanging.

Lin Lu Snapdragon set her straight, swept her up and down, and said with a bit of disdain, "Do you have to wear so little? Showing off your good figure?"

Nanchu gave him a disinterested look, "Do you expect me to wrap up as an old woman?"

Lin Lu Snapdragon's chauvinism came out again, "What's wrong with the old lady, I used to have that old lady in front of my house who wore a pretty good, flowery green coat to look more festive. And I don't see anyone else wearing a coat like yours."

Nanchu was keen and raised her spirits, her eyes sharp and questioning, "Who are the others?"

Lin Lu Snap dryly coughed, "Name forgotten, it's a singer, Xu Zhi something or other."

"Seo Ji Ye?"

"Oh yeah."

Nanchu looked at him indifferently, "The little girl is quite pretty oh."

Lin Lu Snapdragon has even forgotten what it looks like, see this look of the little girl, understand a little, hand on her head rubbed a hand, low laugh: "What do you think! Don't think nonsense."

......

Jiang Ge searched around and didn't see Nanchu, he was so anxious that he wanted to curse, when he turned his head and saw Shen Mu coming towards him, he greeted him.

"There you are, find yourself a seat, I'm in a bit of a hurry."

Shen Mu stuck one hand in his pants pocket and pulled him back, "Don't get busy first."

Jiangge stopped and looked at him, "What's wrong? I'm really quite busy right now."

"Looking for Nanchu? Don't look for it."

Jiang Ge was as anxious as an ant in a hot pot, and when he heard this, his whole body stopped and looked at him somewhat dumbfounded.

Second floor.

Jiang Ge sat on the sofa, Shen Mu dragged a chair and sat across from him, holding his arms and looking at him.

Jiang Ge was frustrated with fire in his heart and inexplicably flustered again, but on his mouth he said forcefully, "If you have something to say, say it! If you have a fart, let go!"

Two men vying for a woman is a scene I've seen too many times and it's roughly the same thing.

Lin Lu Snapdragon early also thought, to Jiang Ge to give up not so simple, tonight is also a kind of let Shen Mu to give him an oath of sovereignty, to really want to grab, then let him come, can let him touch Nanchu a hair are counted as his loss.

Hearing this, Shen Mu couldn't help but spit at him, "You're so indebted to this."

But also accustomed to, this is Lin Lu Snapdragon, has always been so, will never raise the other people's aspirations to destroy their own wind, self-confidence but not complacent.

In the end is a decade of brothers, Shen Mu for Jiang Ge to fight: "people Jiang Ge is not bad, just sometimes no brain, you do not need to be so detrimental to others."

Lin Lu Snapdragon, however, laughed and said, "Where do you hear that I'm damaging him, I'm trusting my daughter-in-law."

Shen Mu pooh-poohed him: "Shame on you, did you promise to be your daughter-in-law?"

"Sooner or later it has to be."

That tone of voice was so firm, it made you want to slap it over!

Shen Mu even: "Slaughtering dogs! You're butchering dogs!"

Here, Shen Mu naturally expressed some euphemisms, in the end is also followed Jiang Ge grew up together.

Jiang second young master is just like inexplicably stepped on a muffled thunderbolt, was blown away, holding a cigarette and leaning back on the sofa, unbelievable, over and over again to confirm.

"Nanchu boyfriend?"

Shen Mu had a calm expression and nodded his head once.

"Lin Luzhu?"

Shen Mu continued to nod.

"Just your hairdresser?"

Shen Mu still nodded.

"Fire Department Special Duty Unit 1, Lieutenant?"

Shen Mu nodded again.

"Wait a minute--"

Shen Mu: "What's wrong?"

With a cigarette clamped to his mouth, Changer fell back, "I'll sort it out."

Thought for half a day, he seems to accept the fact, from the sofa totem up, put down the hands of the cigarette, and Shen Mu said: "You know a while ago on your hair small that fire department shot a program, you know?"

Shen Mu seemed to have heard Lin Luchu say, "Just the firefighting education one?"

Chiang Ge nodded once, "Don't tell me that the two of them hooked up because of that show?"

"That I don't know."

Jiang Ge heart also has a rough, most likely because of that program is good on, otherwise the two identities, a fire, a star, how suddenly hitched together?

At the moment, he was practically repenting in his gut!

As if he thought of something, he jerked his head up, swept his gaze chillingly to the side of the two assistants standing straight, waved his hand, and said calmly, "Come, you two come over here."

The two assistants looked at each other, rarely shaking a little.

Before the people arrived, Jiang Ge had already kicked over the garbage can in front of him, and kicked the coffee table with a loud thud, "You two are the ones who came up with this bad idea! Let her participate in this crap program! Old me is now cut off! You guys thank yourselves with your deaths!!!"

The two assistants, who were always known for their calmness, looked at the frenzied young master in front of them and felt compassion, really quite pitiful-

Being cut off not to mention, but also personally made a wedding dress for someone, the moon old man, ah the moon old man.

Shen Mu patted his shoulder as a sign of condolence and threw in a sentence, "Grid, brother this advises you that you either believe in Buddhism with me or not, what do you care about men and women."

Chiang Ge swatted it away, "I'll see if you can still say that if you meet a woman like that."

Shen Mu went downstairs to look for food.

Jiang Ge did not show up until the end of the birthday party, a person smothered in his own room, no lights, dark, people leaning back on the sofa, hands propped up on the forehead, even the curtains are tightly closed.

The music in the room was turned up loud and deafening.

The cycle went on and on with only one song, a Cantonese song, and that was the only CD he had in his car.

"The bed is my bed, but this sweat of yours can make this world of mine flood with waves ......"

For the first two sentences, one can still hear the blush.

"If love is too wild, and you are called to panic, then I will take up the offense, and I will be uneasy even to sit and stand, if I let my desires be exposed to the light. ......"

Hearing the last, the old man directly on crutches from the next room over, "clang" knocking on the door, "Shame on you! What a mess you've been listening to!"

Jiang Ge was so tired of hearing this that he pulled a pillow and buried his head in it, like an ostrich.

It's retribution, he thought indignantly, it must be retribution!

Usually on the girl waved his hand, discarded as if it were mine, young and wild, also did a lot of things, but now, really like a girl, but was cut off halfway.

Combined with the fact that he usually lived too heartlessly and disdained girls, no one would believe that he was sad when he really fell out of love at this moment.

So yeah, one should never be too arrogant when one is in power.

There's a long way to go, so there's no telling which gutter you'll fall into.

He was really upset--

......

In the car, Nanchu talked and jumped into Lin Luchu's arms to kiss again.

Lin Lu Snapdragon just leaned on the back of the chair, let her kiss, and from time to time lowered his head and pecked at the root of her ear, neck, and collarbone position, and the two of them were really like a passionate little couple, sticky and gooey, and how to get tired of it was not enough.

Nanchu kissed her hand and already covered it, but Lin Luchu held it down.

Nanchu leaned down and coaxed him, "I'll do it, don't move."

Nanchu this person is a little rebellious, the more you do not let get, the more you want to get, but also to get him can not stop, Lin Lu Snapdragon's reaction to this perverse let her a little upset, the force on the phone to increase, the voice of the cold and unpleasant said: "I help you get."

Lin Lu Snapdragon leaned back in the seat, the bottom of his deep black eyes, already with unspecified emotions, in the end did not refuse, lazily loosened his hand.

A rustle of zippers sounded in the dark space.

......

Nanchu's dark eyes stared at him as his hands moved.

The carriage is quiet, only each other, heartbeat pulls tight, even the moonlight is slightly ambiguous.

......

Lin Lu Snapdragon's body drew tight, and the feeling of pinning came suddenly, as if he had been touched by electricity.

He stared at Nanchu, the girl was lying on her back, her tender white back was open with a fine stubble, her red chapeau lined her skin even more white, it seemed to glow, reflected into porcelain white, delicate and fine.

Lin Luchuan followed that stubble and touched along the line of her spine to the position of her waist socket, the man's coarse thumbs, gently stroking back and forth on her rhythmic back, the touch was mutual.

Nanchu felt the light caress on her back, she raised her eyes to look at him, her gaze soft with watery light, as if it was encouragement, suddenly tightened the force, looked up at him, her eyebrows and eyes were all winks.

Lin Lu Snap stared at her and realized that this girl was very uptight and could get it, hooking her hands and lifting her eyes, all seductive, he closed his eyes, yet all he could think about was that sultry look.

He really hadn't seen a more demonic woman than her.

Suddenly, I realize what it means to die under the peony flower and be a ghost-

Lin Lu Snapdragon, a person with high endurance, also almost rarely made a sound when extreme, as a result, tonight, when the pleasure was about to come, a moment did not hold back, and let out a low grunt.

That voice.

It was a low and surly sand that he didn't usually have.

Nanchu had known it for a long time.

On the day of the reunion, in the hospital corridor, listening to him talk to Xia Evening, that cold feeling extreme voice, screaming for bed must be very good.

......

When it was over, wait for the two to clean up.

Nanchu picked up the rushing jacket scattered in the seat seam, at first glance, the back place has a piece of dark red, she thought it was stained with something, reached out and wiped it, brought it in front of her eyes to sip with her fingers and smelled it.

-It's blood.