After Fuji Jiazhi finished speaking, he turned out the fire, turned his head and flickered his eyes a few times, but then bit his lip, he was really innocent and charming, and the delicate voice came: "Please get out of the car." ”

Her words are very clear, as long as Gao Leng helps her, she is willing to be submerged.

Gao Leng just smiled and didn't answer, just opened the car door and got out of the car. This fell into Fuji Jiazhi's eyes, but he couldn't guess it.

Why didn't he react? She thought.

The two went straight upstairs, opened the door, and entered the room, speechless all the way.

This is a two-bedroom apartment of only 90 square meters. Wen Kai is really good enough to pick the door, any advertisement is millions, but he doesn't even rent a bigger one, and he wants others to send it to his door to be eaten, and he thinks it's beautiful.

There are always fools who fall for them, and Fuji Kayuki is that fool.

Although I only came twice, I could see the traces of the battle everywhere, the black lace lingerie falling from the sofa, the unused condoms scattered on the bar, and a few transparent suspender pajamas on the kitchen floor.

Gao Leng took off his shoes, took a step, his feet were soft, and at a glance, it was actually black long-legged stockings, which fell on the entrance of the door.

It is enough to see how good Wen Kai is having a good time downstairs with his wife who is in confinement.

Fuji Jiazhi was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly bent down to pack up, and then ran to the side of the other loot in small steps, and packed them up one by one.

Gao Leng simply stood at the entrance, waiting for her to take it away before entering, but don't come out with something unclean.

"I'm so sorry, please come in." After a while, Fuji Kayuki ran over with a crimson face and bent down deeply. Not to mention, this Japanese habit is really good, this bending over, I saw her hair slanted down, the skirt on her chest also hung down, and the spring color suddenly appeared in front of her, almost without any cover.

At this moment, Gao Leng somewhat understood why Wen Kaihui couldn't hold on to it and opened fire at the entrance, both looking at it and making people feel high, if she put on the equipment that just fell on the ground again, it would be strange if she didn't fall down and gnaw.

There was a faint fragrance wafting from the room, the fragrance of a woman.

At this moment, in a supermodel's room, it is late at night, this has to remind people of something, Gao Leng is no exception, people's waists are bent like this, who is worthy of a few glances? So he gave his eyes and lifted his legs and walked in.

Sitting on the sofa, Fuji Jiayi trotted out the water, put it on the coffee table, and took a sip from Gao Leng without looking at her.

Gao Leng, waiting for her to speak first.

"This ......" Fuji Jiazhi saw that Gao Leng didn't speak, nor did he express his position, a little uncertain, strange, if he told a man like this in the past, the man would have already pounced on himself as soon as he entered the door, why hasn't this Gao Leng moved?

He doesn't fall down, he doesn't take advantage, how can he be called to do things?

Fuji Kayuki couldn't sit still.

"Brother, are you going to go to the bedroom?" Fuji Jiazhi said delicately, sat down beside Gao Leng, leaned over, took out the set of keys from his bag, and turned on the ornament on the key.

The sound of vibration came again.

"There's more fun in my bedroom." Fuji Kayuki brought his mouth close to Gao Leng's ear, and his breath blew onto his ear, itching, and his hand probed into his lower abdomen.

"Miss Fuji, Japanese culture is broad and profound, I can't digest it, so I'll drink tea first." How could Gao Leng not know Fuji Jiayuki's scheming? Give him the body first, and then make the request she wants to make, so as to stop him.

After all, when people are asleep, you always have to do something for them.

To tell the truth, Gao Leng is not sitting still, this Fuji Jiazhi's attributes are too attractive, Japanese, childish, supermodel, plus the hooking key decorations, presumably Wen Kai was also upside down at that time.

It's just that......

His eyes darkened, and he drank a sip of water to suppress the fire in his heart. If you say that in order to sneak a woman, you will vigorously whitewash her and be commanded by her, it is not a cold style.

To do things is to do things, and to do is to do them, which are two different things.

For now, let's do things first.

She was surprised to see Gao Leng's direct refusal, and looked at Gao Leng again, only to see him sitting on the sofa, looking leisurely drinking tea, not looking at her at all.

No man can resist his temptation, Fuji Jiazhi blinked his eyes, gritted his teeth, and a trace of evil flashed in his eyes,

"Please wait a minute." With that, she went into the bedroom.

What kind of moth is this woman going to have? Gao Leng thought to himself.

Fuji Jiazhi's hole cards have not yet been fully revealed, and at this time it is certain that Fuji Jiazhi wants revenge, as for how to take revenge, it depends on what she shakes.

Fuji Jiazhi, who was sent to the door, must have fierce news, this news is to be done, but how to do it, Gao Leng has his own ideas. Fuji Kayuki wanted to lead him by the nose, but it was impossible.

You know, this shake material is also very particular.

He put down the teacup and walked around the living room, where there were windows in all directions, and thick curtains were drawn, the kind that was airtight.

This article has done a good job of secrecy measures, and Gao Leng glanced around.

After Gao Leng looked around, he went straight into the other bedroom, but unfortunately, there was nothing in the bedroom except the bed, and the thick curtains were the same as those in the living room.

Damn, it's really 360-degree protection without dead ends, and after scolding himself coldly, he went straight into the kitchen.

In this two-bedroom apartment, the kitchen is closed, the frosted glass sliding door is blocked, and the living room is not visible at all, and the kitchen has two windows, one quite large and the other quite small, both hung with thick curtains.

There are not many kitchen utensils in the kitchen, too, people rent houses just to make a fire, what else do they cook? Gao Leng's gaze fell on the small window in the kitchen, and he opened the curtain and looked outside.

Outside was an overpass, there was a community on the opposite side of the overpass, he seemed to think of something, his eyes flashed with a strange look, he turned his head to look at the living room again, and then looked at the window, and the look of determination on his face was a little heavier.

There is play.

Gao Leng secretly praised himself.

"Brother, are you hungry?" Just thinking about it, a very charming voice came from behind him, Gao Leng turned his head to look, and the desire/hope in his eyes roared out.

Seeing Fuji Jia wearing a black translucent lace nightdress, oh no, to be precise, she was wearing a layer of tulle the size of a palm, and to be more precise, she was just tied with a few thin black straps on her body, and one of them was not covered, holding the essence of their great Japanese imperial culture in her hand, a sizzling thing, half-leaning on the threshold, her hair down, without any decoration, and letting her hair fall like this.

"Would you like to eat some first?" Fuji Jiazhi's eyebrows were all amorous, and he walked in front of Gao Leng, raised his electric eyes, and looked at him very meekly.

Zizizizi.

There was only this voice in the whole room, and it beat a cold heart.

(This chapter has been greatly changed, please read it again if you have read it.) ）