Chapter 250: Playing with feelings, I ca n’t afford it

The clothes were scattered on the ground. The black satin was cold under the light. The rapid temperature rise in the room could not warm the coolness.
There is no rustiness, no shyness, everything comes to pass, and those memories that exist in the mind are pouring up.
Three years ago, the entanglement between the two in the hotel flashed so clearly.
There is no more intimate communication between men and women than at this moment.
Yan Qingsi hugged Yue Tingfeng, her nails were trimmed into a beautiful shape, dyed a rich black, so that she could see the enchanting, nails across Yue Tingfeng's back, leaving a few red scratches, her nails were sharp, She was strong and exuding red bloodshot blood.
Yan Qingsi looked up at the crystal chandelier above her head. The ceiling of this room was not high, but now she felt that the crystal lamp was far away from her!
Yue Tingfeng's sweat fell on her forehead and smashed on the bed sheet. She stabbed it for so long. The meat she ate was delicious, but the strange thing was that he thought he should be satisfied after eating it, but why ... Not enough? What else is missing?
Yan Qingsi pushed Yue to listen to the wind and sat on the bed. She pulled out the drawer and took out a box of cigarettes. She ignited one, the cigarette was extinguished, and the smoke was smoky. Demon.
After Yan Qingsi quietly smoked a cigarette, she said to Yue Tingfeng: "I owe you a few favors, and I have used you many times. Thank you for not thinking about me. After returning to the country, I am fortunate to have you. I can stand in the entertainment industry, thank you. "
Yan Qingsi's voice was a little hoarse, calm like the water surface that couldn't excite ripples, serious and sincere, but inexplicable, Yue Tingfeng was a little flustered.
Yue heard the strangeness under the pressure of the wind, and laughed, "Why, conscience found?"
Yan Qingsi smiled: "Yeah, conscience is found."
Yan Qingsi threw the cigarette in the ashtray and pressed it into the bathroom to take a shower.
Yue Tingfeng wanted to follow up, but didn't move. He thought, he should think about what Yan Qingsi said just now. What does it mean? Why do you think ... something is wrong?
The water in the shower fell and washed the tired body. Yan Qingsi washed the traces of her body a little bit, changed her clothes, and her hair came out wet.
Yan Qingsi put on her shoes, stood under the lamp, and said, "In the future, we are just bosses and employees."
Yue Tingfeng's face sank a little: "Tell me what you mean."
Yue Tingfeng couldn't explain the panic in her heart, as if there was a hand of sand in her hand, desperately trying to hold it tight, but she could only watch it, and they slipped away from her fingers.
"Is that what you want, isn't this, I'll give it to you, and everyone will not owe anything to each other."
Yan Qingsi's trust in Yue Ting has just been established. When she saw He Lanfangnian's stabbed fragmentation at the moment, no one in this world could believe that she could believe it, except that she had no one else.
She is not angry at Yue listening to the wind, and is very calm, but just feels that there is no need to continue endless entanglement.
Yue Tingfeng's eyes suddenly became fierce: "Yan Qingsi, the beauty you want, do not owe each other? Why do you think you talk to me?"
Yan Qingsi opened the door of the room, turned to Chong Yue and listened to the wind with a slight smile: "You want communication between adults, I am with you, play with feelings, I can't afford to be with you."
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