Luo Xingchen stood there, as if he had been poured lead, unable to move his feet.

Thinking that Jin Zeming actually had a son with Fang Yunyun, that kind of boundless despair was even worse than death!

But what can be done?

That's fate!

Luo Xingchen only felt that her chest was blocked by a powerful force, and she breathed hard, trying not to let herself collapse to the point of crying.

"Who is he?" Finally, Jin Zeming took the lead in opening his mouth.

Luo Xingchen knew that he was asking Han Yicheng, so he replied slowly, "He is a good friend of Jin Zeming, like a brother." ”

"Jin Zeming?" The man turned.

Because of the long journey, there was a trace of tiredness in his eyes.

Luo Xingchen sighed, thinking that when this man was in the city, he was full of energy on weekdays, and he couldn't help but feel very distressed.

"Yes, Jin Zeming, he is Zeheng's younger brother."

"Do you think I can't see the news about you and him?"

"We're in a normal relationship."

"Really?" Jin Zeming raised his eyes to look at her, and the cigarette in his hand was about to burn to the end.

Luo Xingchen avoided the glare that made her panic, turned to the coffee table and brought the ashtray to him.

Jin Zeming snuffed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and then looked at her deeply.

After a while, he suddenly took her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her star-bright and pure eyes.

"Stars"

He murmured coarsely at the edge of her cool but sweet lips.

This woman had already entered his heart and took root there.

Therefore, he will only feel at ease when he sees her in his line of sight.

Seeing the pictures of her with other men, even if it is indeed a very normal environment, he is so angry in his heart.

But anger is anger.

He still couldn't suppress the habit of spoiling her and loving her, and he still couldn't let go of her.

So, so busy, he still came.

His tall body pressed her delicate body against the terrace wall, and kissed her delicate and sweet lips fiercely as if venting.

He kissed very hard, desperately squeezing the air in her lungs.

Luo Xingchen felt that he was about to suffocate, if he hadn't been held by him, he would probably fall to the ground as soon as his feet were weak.

“！”

She was short of breath, and her hand couldn't help but climb his shoulder, but at this moment, his body was pushed hard by him.

The two bodies collapsed on the lounge couch beside them.

The dazzling sunlight shone obliquely, just hitting Luo Xingchen's face.

She closed her eyes and pushed against the man's chest.

The man didn't care about suppressing her, he still blocked her mouth with his lips, and kissed her lingering and deep.

I haven't seen her for a while, Jin Zeming is extremely eager for her body, and his big rough hands slipped into her skirt as if no one was there

Luo Xingchen's eyes widened suddenly, and he grabbed his big palm in a panic and grabbed it.

"Don't be here."

Is this man crazy?

It's a terrace!

Even if it's such a high place, it's hidden.

But who can guarantee that there are no voyeurs with ulterior motives in some building.

"Let go, let go" she slapped him the shoulder, his arm, "Do you want to be seen?" I'm not interested, I'm not in the mood. ”

"The presidential suite of the Cadis Hotel, if it can't even be guaranteed, it should be closed."

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