Jiang Qian is in a very poor condition.
When he got home, the shadow of the female ghost was still lingering in his mind.
An Jian stayed with Jiang Qian all day long.
Su Ningzhong also called twice to ask about Jiang Qian's situation and was very concerned about him. An Jian chatted with her for a full half hour before hanging up the phone.
Jiang Qian, who was resting on the sofa, felt a little guilty: Sorry, An Jian, you are worried.
An Jian shook his boyfriend's hand and said softly: What are you doing when you say this?
She looked at the time and said to Jiang Qian: It’s time to take medicine. I’ll pour you a glass of water. After taking medicine, let’s have a good sleep.
Jiang Qian nodded.
An Jian poured him water, and Jiang Qian then took the medicine.
Su Ning prescribed some Western medicines for him that calms the mind and aids sleep. After taking the medicine, Jiang Qian felt sleepy and lay down on the sofa.
An Jian turned off the volume of the large TV in the living room and sat beside Jiang Qian to accompany him.
Jiang Qian fell asleep in a drowsy way.
I don't know how long it took, but he was woken up by a ringtone in his cell phone.
It was his cell phone that was ringing on the coffee table.
The lights at home were lit, An Jian was not in the living room, while Aunt Xu was busy in the kitchen, as if she was cooking dinner.
Jiang Qian held back his drowsy head and picked up his cell phone. When he saw that it was his mother who called, he answered the phone.
mom.
Fei Qing asked him on the phone how he was doing.
Jiang Qian felt that her head was heavy, but she didn't want to worry, so she just replied: Fortunately, are you going to get off work?
Well, I will come back early tonight, is An Jian still here?
She is still here, is there anything wrong?
After dinner, we are going to move to another place to stay tonight, so we have to talk to An Jian.
When Jiang Qian heard Fei Qing say she wanted to move and moved tonight, she was surprised. She lived well at home, so why did she suddenly move?
Dad needs someone to guard him at night, Mom, I don’t want to move.
Fei Qing didn't say much on the phone, but just said that Jiang Qian's father and Aunt Xu, who was taking care of him, also moved there.
Jiang Qian vaguely guessed where she was moving, and hesitated for a while, but in the end he still did not object.
As soon as he hung up the phone, An Jian walked out of the room.
Did Aunt Qing call?
Jiang Qian nodded.
Ah?You said Aunt Qing was planning to move to another place?When An Jian heard this, he was as surprised as Jiang Qian.
She hesitated for a moment and said: Although something happened... you have lived here for so many years, so there is no need for Aunt Qing to move out because of this, right?
Of course it is not the reason. You know, but my mother doesn’t believe in these things.
Jiang Qian knew what she meant and said: She said on the phone that it would be more convenient to let my dad and I move over to live with her.The moving place will not be too far away, you don't have to worry.
oh.
An Jian responded and then asked: How do you feel now?Is the medicine that Sister Ning prescribed for you useful?
well enough.Jiang Qian replied casually.
After a pause, he said: After taking the medicine prescribed by Sister Ning, he could sleep and he didn't dream anymore. He just felt that he didn't sleep deeply and his head was a little heavy when he woke up.
Then... let's take it for two more days. If the effect is not good, please let Sister Ning prescribe some other medicine.
Jiang Qian nodded.
Aunt Xu came out with the food at this time and invited the two of them to come over for dinner.
After dinner, An Jian went into the room to help Jiang Qian pack up his things. Aunt Xu learned that she was moving tonight, so she went to help prepare Jiang Qian’s father’s things.
It was past eight o'clock, and Fei Qing had not come back yet. Seeing that it was getting late, An Jian went back first.
After nine o'clock, Fei Qing finally got home from get off work.
As soon as she opened the door and came in, the cell phone in her bag rang.
Hello...well, I just arrived home, the moving company's people arrived, right?
At the entrance, Fei Qing talked to the other end of the phone, and her beautiful face with light makeup slightly raised her look of surprise. Why are you here too?
Oh, nothing is wrong, it's just a little surprised, then come up.
Madam, you are back. Have you had dinner?Aunt Xu came up to meet her.
Fei Qing nodded. After eating, have they packed up their food?
Aunt Xu replied to her: I have packed it up, but my wife is just missing your own things. Do you need help?
I don’t have to pack my stuff, there is one there, and the moving company has already come up, so they just need to move their luggage directly.
OK, ma'am.
Mom, you are back, are you going to move here now?
Jiang Qian heard the sound of the door opening and walked out of Jiang Qian's father's room.
Um.
Fei Qing responded and asked him: How do you feel? Is it better?
Jiang Qian answered her: That's OK.
At least when I was at home, the evil ghost seemed to have never appeared.
That ghost is the root cause of Jiang Qian's current situation. Jiang Qian is not the protagonist of a novel or the protagonist of the movie. He is just an ordinary person.
Faced with such things that science cannot explain, he really suffered a lot of pressure and fear.
Fei Qing nodded. My mother has been busy with business recently and doesn’t have much time to go home. She moved to another place and wanted someone to help take care of you. I’ll introduce you to me later.
Dingdong.
The doorbell rang at this time, and Aunt Xu went over to open the door.
We are from a moving company. Is it Ms. Fei’s house?
Yes, please come in.
OK, I'm disturbing.
Several mermaids in uniform came in one after another.
Fei Qing, who was sitting on the sofa, did not get up, but said to the few people who came in: Everything is here.
Oh...good...good...
Let's... let's do it.
Several young people from moving companies became restrained just after seeing Fei Qing.
Since Fei Qing had to go out later, she did not change her clothes and was still wearing the work clothes she had when she was at work in the police station.
The upper body is a white tight shirt, a small suit jacket on the outside, and the lower body is black tight trousers. The swashed legs are very slender.
She was wearing a pair of bright black pointed high heels under her feet, a small piece of her instep exposed was hazy and smooth, and her jade feet were wrapped in stockings as thin as cicada wings.
The black hair was tied with a pear-blossom hairstyle, and it was tied into a low bun behind the head.
Fei Qing has a beautiful appearance, and her dressing is even more vigorous and decisive.
Several young people from moving companies have never met a customer who is as dignified and cool as Fei Qing.
In front of her, they became very reserved.
There are not many things, except for clothes and other miscellaneous items, there are only a little more books from Jiang Qian and some information files of Fei Qing’s work, so a few people from moving companies can take them all in one trip.
Just as the few people were about to go downstairs, the elevator door opened, and three men and three women happened to come out of the elevator.
Miss Cui.
The young men from the moving company greeted a woman in a dress who walked out of the elevator.
Have you packed up the things?
After packing up, Ms. Fei said that's all.
Um.The woman in the skirt responded and told a tall man behind her, "Amin, take them there first, Zhou Ping helps Mr. Zuo drive later."
OK, Secretary Cui.
The group of five people walked to the open door, and the man in charge waved his hand and rang the doorbell.
Fei Qing, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, saw the person coming and stood up.
Jiang Qian also followed.
The man walked over with a smile.
clear.
You are here, come in.Fei Qing's reaction was very calm, but she just opened the door a little.
But Jiang Qian beside her clearly saw that his mother's face softened significantly when she looked at the man.
Mom introduces you that his name is Zuo Hanjiang, and he is Mom’s boyfriend, so you can call him uncle.
After Fei Qing finished speaking, she said to the man: This is my son, Jiang Qian.
Zuo Hanjiang seemed very happy when he heard her words.
He walked up, smiled and stretched out his hand towards Jiang Qian, and said: Jiang Qian, the first time we met.
The first time we met, Uncle Zuo.
While shaking hands, Jiang Qian quietly looked at Zuo Hanjiang.
This is the first time Jiang Qian has officially met her mother's boyfriend.
He looks very ordinary and not very outstanding. He has a square face, a square chin, and his 37-part black hair is meticulously combed.
He is very tall, half a head taller than Jiang Qian and Jiang Wenjing. It can be seen that he should have exercised regularly. The well-tailed suit fits well on him. Fei Qing, who has a slender figure, is even shorter on him.
Because of his good maintenance, Jiang Qian was a little confused about his age.
He looked like he was in his thirties and forties, but the conspicuous tail marks on both sides of his eyes showed that he was more than that. Jiang Qian guessed that his real age might be close to fifty years old, and he should be at least a teenager older than Fei Qing.
Putting aside the age gap, this is a mature, steady man who is sure to be very successful in his career.
His voice is neither light nor heavy, but it makes people unconsciously feel the strong confidence he has.
This is something that only those who have reached the peak in their life and career and have achieved success that ordinary people do not have.
Jiang Qian understood a little why a strong-minded mother would agree to be his girlfriend.
He is much better than Jiang Qian’s father.
Four people followed Zuo Hanjiang.
Two women in their thirties and wearing nursing clothes are here to help transfer and take care of Jiang Wenjing.
There is also a driver named Zhou Ping, a young woman in a skirt named Cui Man, who is Zuo Hanjiang's personal secretary. The moving company and the two professional nursing staff are arranged by Secretary Cui.
The two nurses moved Jiang Wenjing, who was awake in a daze, to a wheelchair and carefully pushed out.
Jiang Qian also hurried over to protect him carefully.
Zuo Hanjiang looked at Jiang Wenjing carefully, then smiled and ordered the two nurses: Slow down, don’t worry, the most important thing is not to bump into the patient.
OK, Mr. Zuo.
Fei Qing glanced at him and said: Let's go down.
Zuo Hanjiang's car is a black Rolls-Royce Cullinan, followed by a blue Bentley Mursanne, a black Mercedes-Benz sedan, and a professional medical car.
Zuo Hanjiang invited Fei Qing and Jiang Qian to board his Rolls-Royce, but Jiang Qian declined. He wanted to take the same car as Jiang Qian's father to take care of him.
Zuo Hanjiang did not insist, so he ordered the driver to drive more stably, and he and Fei Qing sat in the back seat.
Choiman drove in the front row.
Fei Qing opened the working notebook and placed it on her lap, preparing to read the information, and she said casually.
Why are you here too? Why do you still carry such a big stud?
Zuo Hanjiang sat next to her, smiled and reached out to her shoulder, and said: I have to come in person to show sincerity when I first met your son for the first time.
Fei Qing looked at him with some surprise, and you asked us to move over on the phone. At first I thought you were joking.
You always like to think of simple things in a complicated way.Zuo Hanjiang laughed and hugged her body slightly closer to him. Your son will be my stepson in the future. There is something wrong with his health. I will be his stepfather in the future, so naturally I have to care about it.
He then said half-jokingly: The Feng Shui here was first read by the master. It’s good to have a level one. You have lived there for so long, so Jiang Qian will definitely be able to get used to it.
In addition to this, I was even more surprised that you actually offered to bring that person over.Fei Qing glanced at him from the side, didn’t you always like this person?
Zuo Hanjiang smiled and said: Your ex-husband suddenly had a car accident. Now he is like this. No matter how I don’t like him, I can’t do anything to hurt him, let alone you have a fight with him and his wife.
If you don’t look at it, you have to look at Jiang Qian’s side. After bringing him over, I will invite another one or two nursing care and give him the best medicine.
Fei Qing was a little moved by her boyfriend's generosity and she couldn't help but ask: It's natural that Jiang Qian moved here and lived with her, but will that guy live there for a long time make you uncomfortable?
How could it be?Zuo Hanjiang smiled and said, I am not the kind of petty person.
Fei Qing frowned and said: Although you can accept it, I always feel a little uncomfortable...
Zuo Hanjiang said: Since that's the case, let him move upstairs. Anyway, we have been living downstairs, so we just need to go upstairs with nothing to do.
Fei Qing thought for a while and said: That's OK.
It takes at least forty minutes from here to where Zuo Hanjiang lives. Fei Qing sat up straight, opened her notebook, and planned to take advantage of the time on the road to check some information.
Seeing that she was working against time and couldn't even get out of work, Zuo Hanjiang said with a hint of tiredness in his expression.
Some unnecessary work can be handed over to the people below. In the huge Jiangcheng Police Station, some people can help you share the burden.
Fei Qing shook her head, I must do this case myself and cannot lie to others.
Zuo Hanjiang glanced at her laptop screen and said in surprise: Isn’t this the cleaner who was killed in my hotel two years ago?
There is a four-star hotel under Zuo Hanjiang's name. A murder case occurred two years ago. The deceased was a cleaner working in a hotel, a divorced woman in her thirties.
That day, she went to the hotel to work normally at 5 o'clock in the morning. At around 6 o'clock, she was found dead in the bathroom on the second floor of the hotel. When she died, she had ten fingers cut off.
After reporting the case, the police immediately came to the murder scene to investigate and collect evidence. Strangely, the hotel's surveillance was normal, but it seemed to be disturbed at the critical time of the incident. Only a piece of snowflakes were photographed, and the investigation was deadlocked.
The mother of the murdered woman came to the hotel every day to make a fuss.
Zuo Hanjiang learned that the murdered woman had a child of a few years old, so he came to the hotel in person and paid the other party a considerable amount of compensation, and promised to sponsor all the tuition fees for the child before going to college. This matter was temporarily over.
Because of this case, Zuo Hanjiang met Fei Qing, the director of the Jiangcheng Crime Team, and pursued her.
Zuo Hanjiang said strangely: Didn’t the case become a accumulated case and it has never been solved? Is there any new discovery?
There is no clue.Fei Qing shook her head, not only the murderer is still at large, but I also seriously suspect that the murderer's actions have been done by the two new strange murders in the past two years, and...
And what?
Fei Qing took a deep breath. Three months ago, an external clerk from the Crime Team was killed by a knife and sawed. His death was very miserable. He was very likely to be the same person as the murderer who killed the cleaning woman in your hotel two years ago. This time he made a special trip to provoke our police.
Zuo Hanjiang frowned when he heard this, and couldn't help but look at her with some concern: It sounds so scary. If you don't know your personality, I really want to persuade you to quit this job.
Fei Qing didn't say anything, but just frowned and continued to look at the archives.
Zuo Hanjiang answered several important calls in the car. The car had been driving on the road for half an hour and was about to reach the suburbs.
The two sat in the back seat, and the driver Zhou Ping drove the car intently in front.
Seeing that Fei Qing beside her was still staring at the computer intently, Zuo Hanjiang looked a little tired, and couldn't help but close her laptop screen and hugged her gently.
It's getting late, and the case will not be solved for a while. It's coming soon, so let's take a break.
Fei Qing wanted to look at it for a while, but the notebook had been closed for him, so she let him hug her.
Zuo Hanjiang lives in the suburbs, but is not far from the city.
This villa group is the most expensive area in the entire Jiangcheng area. Those who can live here are either rich or noble, and Zuo Hanjiang is obviously one of them.
His residence is a double-storey duplex villa with a single floor area of more than 400 square meters and a garden and swimming pool.
Basically, Jiang Qian can only see the rich people’s residence on TV.
The villa hall is spacious and bright, with a wooden staircase on both sides of the hall that can directly lead to the second floor.
The room arranged by Fei Qing for Jiang Wenjing is in the second room on the second floor, and the first room close to the hall is Jiang Qian's room.
The villa also has rooms for servants to live in. Aunt Xu lives in their respective servant rooms, just like the original three servants.
Jiang Qian's father is still the same, and even if he changes into a new environment, his eyes are still confused and dull.
Several nurses were busy, pushing him upstairs and getting him a new bed, but he didn't respond at all.
Jiang Qian's mother just arranged a room for him, and she didn't even go in and take a look.
However, when Jiang Qian saw his mother's boyfriend Zuo Hanjiang, he went to his father's room with concern for a while. He saw some areas that needed improvement and asked a few servants at home to help improve.
After everything was settled and it was already past twelve o'clock.
Jiang Qian stayed in Jiang Qian's father's room for a while, confirmed that he was asleep, and walked out.
Walk to the fence on the second floor and look down.
Jiang Qian saw Fei Qing sitting on the large sofa in the living room, looking at her laptop on the coffee table with a focused expression, obviously still working.
His mother's boyfriend Zuo Hanjiang walked up from downstairs.
He seemed to have just finished taking a shower, his hair was still wet, he was wearing a gray nightgown with a strappy waist, a red sandalwood cigarette in his mouth, and moved his two fluffy thighs under the nightgown, and slowly walked up.
Seeing Jiang Qian, he walked over, patted Jiang Qian on the shoulder kindly, and said: Live here, don’t be apart, just treat it as your own home.
Jiang Qian nodded, OK.
By the way, Jiang Qian, you haven’t taken a shower yet, right?Zuo Hanjiang pointed to the front and said to him.
There are two bathrooms upstairs and downstairs. There is one upstairs walking forward. After taking a shower, I will have a good rest tonight. I will take you around tomorrow morning to get familiar with it.
Jiang Qian actually didn't want to be close to him so quickly, but seeing Zuo Hanjiang was so enthusiastic, he had to nod.
After taking a shower in the bathroom, it was already late. Aunt Xu and a few servants went back to their respective rooms to rest.
The villa became quiet, and only the sound of keyboard typing occasionally was heard.
When he got outside the room, Jiang Qian walked a few more steps forward and looked downstairs of the hall. Sure enough, he saw Fei Qing still working.
Her boyfriend sat next to her, with his legs casually raised, reading the newspaper.
Fei Qing seemed to have finished her work and finally closed her notebook.
As soon as Jiang Qian turned around, he heard the sound of high heels stepping on the stairs. As expected, Fei Qing walked up.
mom.
Fei Qing nodded and walked over.
She carefully examined Jiang Qian's face and said: Your face looks much better, you'll have a shower.
Um.Jiang Qian nodded and was about to go to bed.
After returning from Su Ning's clinic, Jiang Qian never saw the ghost again.
In fact, as long as he is not intimidated by the evil spirit, he does not feel that there is any problem with his spirit.
Jiang Qian just hopes not to see that evil ghost again.
I will stay here temporarily. Don’t think too much, just think it’s your own home, do you know?
Jiang Qian nodded.
Let's have a break early.
After Fei Qing finished speaking, she went downstairs.
Jiang Qian’s father’s room was obviously not far behind him, but from beginning to end, Fei Qing had no intention of going in.
For some reason, Jiang Qian always felt a little disappointed.
After Fei Qing went downstairs, the lights in the hall turned off with a snap, and the whole villa suddenly became dark.
Although it was already late at night, Jiang Qian did not feel sleepy.
After walking a few steps forward, he came to the wooden fence of the stairs. Looking down, under the dim light, Jiang Qian saw Zuo Hanjiang hugging Fei Qing's waist. The two entered the first room in the hall, and the door was closed.
Jiang Qian opened her mouth subconsciously.
Although he had already known that Fei Qing had been dating Zuo Hanjiang for a while, he might have done what men and women should do.
But when he saw Zuo Hanjiang hugging his mother Fei Qing and entering the master bedroom downstairs together, Jiang Qian found that he had not been mentally prepared for this.
Looking back at Jiang Qian's father's room, Jiang Qian hesitated for a moment and walked down the stairs gently.
The main lights in the villa lobby have been turned off, and only the main corridor is still on.
Jiang Qian came outside the room of the two, finally plucked up the courage and pressed his ear to the door.
He has no special hobbies, and of course there is no Oedipus complex mentioned online.
He just felt a little unwilling to accept Jiang Qian's father.
Jiang Qian knew that his current behavior was stupid and had no meaning to what had happened.
But he still had a lucky hope, hoping that the relationship between his mother and her boyfriend was not what he thought.
Jiang Qian's ears touched the door.
The heart beat violently unscrupulously.
No sound.
Jiang Qian was stunned.
Looking at the heavy wooden door with gorgeous shapes and obviously expensive prices, he realized that it was not that there was no sound in the room, but that the door kept the sound perfectly isolated.
He smiled bitterly, unable to tell whether he was disappointed or grateful.
After hesitating for a moment, just as he was about to go back upstairs, he held the handle of the door of the room and gently pressed it down.
The door handle pressed to the bottom easily.
The door was not locked!
Jiang Qian's hand holding the door handle was sweating unconsciously. His heart was pounding, but he did not let go, but gently pushed a small crack in the door forward.
When he came, Jiang Qian saw the layout of the room behind the door.
If he hadn't known that the master bedroom was divided into two, the bed was inside, behind the door there was a small sofa and a small coffee table for rest, and a half partition was made in the middle of the room, and the bed could not be seen directly from behind the door, so he would never dare to push the door open, even if it was just a small gap.
The moment the crack of the door was pushed open, a depressed and rapid panting broke into Jiang Qian's ears.
Um... well...
Tsk tsk...
Jiang Qian's heart almost jumped out of his chest.
How could he not hear it? This was the sound of Zuo Hanjiang kissing Fei Qing.
Jiang Qian even knew that the two of them were kissing immediately as soon as they entered the room, which meant something.
The crack in the door slowly expanded little by little.
The orange lights were lit in the bedroom, which were ambiguous colors.
Jiang Qian pushed open a small crack in the door and looked in through the crack in the door, just in time to see the edge of the big bed in the bedroom.
The bedroom floor is covered with embroidered felt.
Jiang Qian saw the robe that Zuo Hanjiang had just worn, his mother's black suit jacket, and...
The white tight shirt that should have been worn on her.
The sound of suppressed gasping came, and Jiang Qian knew that the two were kissing fiercely on the bed at this moment.
With a clang, Fei Qing threw the black high heels under her feet under her feet under her feet under her bed.
Jiang Qian heard Zuo Hanjiang's breathing suddenly worsen.
Fei Qing then let out a strange light gasp.
Well... don't... don't...isn't it dirty?
Jiang Qian heard Zuo Hanjiang gasping and made a strange sound from his mouth.
You know... what I like most is your feet, they are so beautiful... um...
Don't...I haven't taken a shower yet...
This is great, I like the way you look when you work the most...
The blushing dialogue came faintly with a serene voice.
Not long after, there was a pair of capable women's black trousers and a black bra with lace on the ground.
The sound of sucking came.
Fei Qing's depressed breathing suddenly became rapid.
Be gentle... don't force so hard...
Zuo Hanjiang was sucking Fei Qing's breasts with his mouth.
Jiang Qian's heart was pounding like a drum when he heard it.
The two are having sex!
He was like he had lost his soul.
I closed the door as if I lost my heart and returned to the upper floor.
He came to Jiang Qian's father's room, pulled a chair and sat in front of him.
There was no lights on in the room, and the moonlight was bright outside the window.
Jiang Qian's father seemed to have already slept just now, and was still staring at the ceiling with his blank eyes open.
Jiang Qian looked at him quietly.
From the time he opened the door to the time he came in and sat down, Jiang Qian's father did not react at all, and he didn't even move his eyes halfway.
Deep sadness surged in Jiang Qian's heart.
He remembered that one time when he was a child, the family of three went on an outing in the countryside.
That day, Fei Qing rarely wore a light green floral long skirt and a beautiful sun hat.
They found a half-slope grass, and Fei Qing spread the dining cloth on the soft grass, and put it on it with fruit and desserts.
Jiang Qian's father saw a mango tree with large fruits in the distance, and called his son to pick mangoes together.
Jiang Qian's mother prepared lunch and saw the father and son climbing trees from afar. She was so angry that she put her hands on her hips and ordered the father and father to come down immediately and punish them not to have lunch.
The father and son were so scared that they ran back quickly. Jiang Qian's father smiled and rubbed Jiang Qian's shoulders and legs, saying good things constantly, while not forgetting to wink his son and asking him to act coquettishly.
In the end, the two finally made Jiang Qian's mother burst into laughter, and glared at them angrily before asking them to sit down and have a meal.
They had a lot of fun that day. Before leaving, Jiang Qian's father suddenly felt excited and shouted that he would draw the most beautiful painting for his beloved beautiful wife.
The painting was painted by Jiang Qian for an entire hour but it was not healed. Jiang Qian's mother complained that her legs were sore when she sat, and that insects were still crawling out of the grass, asking him to hurry up.
Jiang Qian's father kept shouting that it was getting faster, but it took him more than half an hour to say it was getting faster.
After the drawing was finished, Jiang Qian's mother was not satisfied and said she didn't like it.
Jiang Qian's father looked incredible and said that this was the most thoughtful and dedicated painting he had ever painted in his life, so why was it not good to look good?
Jiang Qian's mother curled her lips and said that he painted her too gentle and too ladylike, she was never.
Jiang Qian's father said angrily, if I had known, I would have painted you as a female tyrannosaurus.
Jiang Qian's mother giggled after hearing this. Jiang Qian's father was angry and embarrassed, and made Jiang Qian's mother laugh all the way back that day.
That seems... it happened when he was about eleven or twelve years old.
It has only been seven or eight years since then, but everything has become a past that can only be recalled in memory.
Jiang Qian looked at Jiang Qian's father who had become more vicissitudes in front of him and was no longer as elegant as before.
What I thought was that Jiang Qian's father lived here, even if he was in a plant state, he had no idea about anything outside.
But something that happened was still a deep harm to him.
The two who have not divorced yet live in the same villa.
But Jiang Wenjing, who still loves Jiang Qian's mother deeply, the only thing he can do at this time is to stare at the boring ceiling.
He loved his wife deeply and was having sex with her boyfriend in the bedroom downstairs.
Is this a particularly cruel thing for Jiang Qian’s father?
Jiang Qian didn't know.
He didn't want to go back to his room tonight, he wanted to be with Jiang Qian's father here.
He is Jiang Qian's only comfort now.
Bedroom downstairs.
Fei Qing was lying on the bed, and as the black lace panties were thrown under the bed by the man, she was wearing only a pair of flesh-colored stockings on her legs.
She gasped in a low voice, her snow-white and plump breasts undulating rapidly.
The man hugged her thighs and buried his face under her.
His licking movements were a bit rough, and even a bit like he was biting.
This is what her man is like. Every time she goes to bed and makes love with her, she always acts like a hungry wild wolf.
But it is undeniable that his rough kiss and caress seemed to have a strange magic, which could always arouse the deep love fire in her body every time.
The man's face was close to her body and moved up little by little.
Zuo Hanjiang's heavy and majestic body soon pressed on her.
His mouth once again kissed Fei Qinghongyan's lips hard.
Without saying a word, Fei Qing and Zuo Hanjiang hugged each other tightly and kissed each other fiercely.
There is a tacit understanding between adults, especially between adult men and women, and they do not need extra words.
Zuo Hanjiang gasped and kissed her lips furiously, kissing her cheeks and her neck.
Fei Qing leaned her neck and opened her mouth slightly, like a beautiful fish that needed to be breathable when he kissed her.
Zuo Hanjiang buried his head in her snow-white neck, and a rough big hand rubbed her straight breasts hard.
Uh... Fei Qing murmured softly.
Her gasp gradually became rapid, and her cheeks began to flush with passionate kisses.
Fei Qing couldn't help but spread her legs wrapped in flesh socks and wrapped them tightly around Zuo Hanjiang's waist.
The air is filled with a warm breath that mixes between breath and breath, which is the smell of lust.
While rubbing, the hardness of Zuo Hanjiang's lower body could already feel Fei Qing's emotions and moistness.
Knowing that this female policewoman in the Jiangcheng police circle who is regarded as a goddess, has sent him a signal of charging.
He pressed the man's hardness against the softness of her woman, but he was not in a hurry to charge.
He lowered his head and kissed her straight and beautiful nipples.
Well……
Fei Qing tightened her hands pressing his waist.
Zuo Hanjiang could feel her further changes.
His mouth loosened her breasts and continued to print Fei Qing's lips tightly again.
Fei Qing gently held his neck with both hands, and her lips were gently rhythmic.
Zuo Hanjiang had already felt her softness, becoming more and more hot, and knew that the heat had arrived.
His mouth left her tender red lips and moved towards her earlobe, kissing and panting, asking.
Need to wear it?
Fei Qing held his neck and answered gently: No need to come in today...
Zuo Hanjiang was very surprised to hear it.
He sat up straight, raised one of Fei Qing's legs high, then pushed hard, and suddenly crashed into her body.
Well……
Fei Qing instinctively exclaimed.
After Zuo Hanjiang crashed in, he did not move immediately, but stopped and took a few deep breaths, as if he was adapting to Fei Qing's softness and tightness.
What he likes the most is to enter Fei Qing's body without that layer of rubber barrier.
When he was wearing that thing, he always felt that the connection between him and her was cut and separated by something, and he could not achieve the perfect combination of spirit and flesh.
Just like now, Zuo Hanjiang can deeply feel that there is no barrier between him and Fei Qing.
The mood has long been brewing deep, and the rest is natural.
Whether it is Fei Qing or Zuo Hanjiang, they are waiting for the next moment when the passion emerges.
After a few breaths, Zuo Hanjiang hugged Fei Qing's legs and began to thrust his waist.
You... seem to be very wet today... Zuo Hanjiang stood up and said.
He could feel that Fei Qing was very wet tonight.
It's better than any time they have sex in the past.
His waist was just a few times, and she was already like water.
It seemed that only the night when the two had sex for the first time was as wet as tonight.
Uh... well...
Fei Qing lay on the bed, holding her boyfriend's elbow, moaning softly, and didn't say anything, just letting him erect on his body.
Zuo Hanjiang thrust as he looked at the beautiful flushed face of the woman under him, and felt like he had regained the boy's spirit.
Every time he had sex with Fei Qing in bed, he felt like he was thirty years younger.
She moaned softly, and when she endured his ramming and ramming, the intoxicating and enjoyable expression was something she could never see in her who was so resolute and decisive.
He was the only one who could see Fei Qing on the other side of the bed.
Thinking of this, Zuo Hanjiang was a little excited.
The lower body is chiseling faster and harder, like a pile driving.
A sound that made people blush in the bedroom.
Some people on the Internet say that this kind of voice is called the applause of love. Zuo Hanjiang thinks it is interesting and appropriate.
After Zuo Hanjiang moved like a tamper on Fei Qing's body for countless times, he felt that Fei Qing's body became hotter and hotter, and his breathing became more and more urgent.
At this time, Fei Qing suddenly raised her waist and pushed Zuo Hanjiang onto the bed with great force.
Then, Fei Qing sat on his body and began to twist his lower body hard.
Zuo Hanjiang looked at her confused gaze and couldn't help but recall the scene when he pursued Fei Qing for the first time.
A murder occurred in his hotel. Although the police filed an investigation, the victim's mother, in a cold day, still came to make trouble every day.
Hotels are just one of the many industries under his name and are not very important in his asset chain. After the secretary reported to him that day, he went to the hotel in person on a whim.
When he went there, the hotel security guard was about to drive her away, but Zuo Hanjiang stopped him and offered generous compensation in front of the onlookers that the victim's mother could not refuse, and the matter was resolved.
Then the crowd dispersed.
There was only one beautiful woman in a blue-gray coat, a mink hat and a pair of brown high-heeled boots that didn't leave.
The woman with a cold temperament walked towards Zuo Hanjiang, showed her ID in front of him, and asked him to cooperate with the police's investigation.
Zuo Hanjiang learned that her name was Fei Qing and her position was the director of the serious crime team of Jiangcheng Police Station. She was responsible for the murder case in the hotel.
When Zuo Hanjiang saw her for the first time, he knew that he would never forget this woman.
He was very involved in Fei Qing's investigation.
In order to help the police solve the case as soon as possible, as an entrepreneur who can squeeze into the top ten in Jiangcheng assets, Zuo Hanjiang also used the connections he had, eased the huge pressure on the police to investigate the case.
All this he did was just to leave a good impression in front of the beautiful director of the serious crime team.
Zuo Hanjiang naturally did this very successfully.
He also obtained family information from Fei Qing's mouth that made him ecstatic. Although Fei Qing is married and has a son, her relationship with her husband has broken down and she has considered separating.
He also took the initiative and explicitly told Fei Qing about his information during a conversation about an unrelated case investigation.
He is also married, but after being widowed seven years ago, he has not remarried yet and has no children.
The reason why he has never gotten married is not that he doesn't want to get married, but that he feels that he hasn't met the other half he wants.
The investigation of the case has made no progress and has reached a deadlock, and the entire murder team is like a tight string.
That day, Zuo Hanjiang took the initiative to invite Fei Qing to have dinner together to relax.
Because of the case, the two had too many contacts and were already familiar with each other. Fei Qing didn't think much about it, so she happily went to the meeting.
Zuo Hanjiang chose a very high-end and quiet Western restaurant.
Fei Qing wore a light-colored one-shoulder top that exposed her shoulders and collarbone, a small shawl on the outside, and a white silk tassel skirt with a very curvaceous waist and hips under her waist.
On her legs are white jacquard stockings in velvet and brown ankle-length booties under her feet.
Her hair was tied up high, her face was covered with exquisite makeup, and her red lips were beautiful. To this day, Zuo Hanjiang still remembers the noble, cold and stunning feeling when she appeared in front of her that day.
Zuo Hanjiang didn't want to reveal his feelings too quickly.
But that night, he saw Fei Qing dressing so beautifully, and his heart kept beating all night.
Happy dinner time passed.
Zuo Hanjiang drove Fei Qing home.
When she arrived at the roadside outside the community gate, Fei Qing was untiing her seat belt and preparing to get off the car. Zuo Hanjiang mustered up the courage to hold her.
He told Fei Qing about his information and told her that he had fallen in love with her without any hesitation. He believed that Fei Qing was his other half whom he had been waiting for.
He hopes that Fei Qing can date him.
Fei Qing was stunned at first when she heard his sudden confession.
But I don’t know if it was because she drank a lot of red wine, a blush quickly appeared on her face.
Zuo Hanjiang took the opportunity to kiss her lips.
Fei Qing subconsciously wanted to push him away, but Zuo Hanjiang hugged her tightly with his other hand, making her unable to push it away at all.
As he kissed, Fei Qing gradually responded to his kiss.
The two kissed enthusiastically in the car, forgetting the time.
After the lips were separated, the two of them gasped and did not speak.
Zuo Hanjiang drove directly and took Fei Qing to the villa where he lived.
As soon as they entered the villa, they couldn't wait to hold each other and kiss each other.
That night, they had sex three times in a night in the bed in the bedroom where the two were now.
Whether it was Zuo Hanjiang or Fei Qing, both sides were very excited the night they had sex for the first time.
It was that night that Zuo Hanjiang seemed to be in his twenties or thirty years younger, and he seemed to have endless energy on his body.
Zuo Hanjiang hugged Fei Qing, kissing her bright red lips greedily and passionately, her snow-white and straight breasts, and her slender legs wrapped in jacquard stockings.
He kissed Fei Qing's head to her, just to make her become his woman from head to toe.
That night, the two of them had sex in various positions on this big bed.
Zuo Hanjiang also experienced the warm charm of this cold beauty on the bed for the first time.
That night, they had a passionate and wonderful night.
That night was also the first time Fei Qing spent the night outside after she got married.
Afterwards, Fei Qing officially separated from Jiang Wenjing and established a relationship with Zuo Hanjiang.
From then on, the man who was able to have sex with Fei Qing's bedroom changed from her husband Jiang Wenjing to her boyfriend Zuo Hanjiang.
It was the first time he had sex with Fei Qing. Zuo Hanjiang discovered that whenever the climax was about to come, no matter what position the two were using, Fei Qing would suddenly press him on the bed and sit on him and move.
Zuo Hanjiang was a little strange at first.
Later I learned that this was Fei Qing's unconscious reaction when she was having sex.
Every time he was sitting under her back by her, Zuo Hanjiang not only did not feel unhappy, but instead felt a sense of pride.
As Fei Qing twisted, the spring tide was surging violently and superimposed.
Soon, the burning passion in her body burned out her reason like a volcano erupting.
Uh... well...
Fei Qing suppressed her voice, but her moans began to tremble.
Zuo Hanjiang stretched out his hands, rubbed her snow-white breasts that were constantly shaking, and started to work with her like thrust.
Fei Qing twisted violently for a while, and suddenly her whole body collapsed and weak.
She stopped all movements and suddenly lay on Zuo Hanjiang's wide and naked body.
Fei Qing's climax came very violently.
Her snow-white naked body was trembling constantly.
Zuo Hanjiang reached out to hug her, and his heavy and majestic body turned over and pressed her under him.
Her lips were pressed against her again, and her tongue was wrapped around violently like a chasing enemy.
The man's hardness, as thick and powerful as a pile driving, was chiseled on Fei Qing's soft wetland, one after another.
Every time the force fell, Zuo Hanjiang could feel her softness shrinking.
The wet tide poured out of the wetland.
Zuo Hanjiang's entire body was pressing against Fei Qing. He gritted his teeth, gasped, and punched her stakes hard.
He couldn't take care of her because that wonderful moment was coming.
Zuo Hanjiang gasped and kissed Fei Qing's cheek and neck frantically. The strong erect thing on his lower body was getting more and more rough and harder.
The lava of desire finally burst out at some point.
Zuo Hanjiang suddenly thrust forward, squeezing the hardness of his body tightly into Fei Qing's soft depths.
The man's hardness and madness beating, symbolizing the essence of life, finally burst out deep in Fei Qing's body.
Zuo Hanjiang pressed on Fei Qing's body and kept trembling.
The semen was like a surging torrent, one after another.
When Zuo Hanjiang stopped, he didn't know how much he ejaculated in Fei Qing's body.
Fei Qing gasped in a low voice, and it took a long time to push the man on her.
Pull it out, I'm going to take a shower...
Zuo Hanjiang left her body and put his robe on her body.
He sat in a chair, swallowing his mouth.
Looking at Fei Qing's delicate body in the bathroom glass, who was taking a shower, the flames in her eyes rekindled.
When he got home, the shadow of the female ghost was still lingering in his mind.
An Jian stayed with Jiang Qian all day long.
Su Ningzhong also called twice to ask about Jiang Qian's situation and was very concerned about him. An Jian chatted with her for a full half hour before hanging up the phone.
Jiang Qian, who was resting on the sofa, felt a little guilty: Sorry, An Jian, you are worried.
An Jian shook his boyfriend's hand and said softly: What are you doing when you say this?
She looked at the time and said to Jiang Qian: It’s time to take medicine. I’ll pour you a glass of water. After taking medicine, let’s have a good sleep.
Jiang Qian nodded.
An Jian poured him water, and Jiang Qian then took the medicine.
Su Ning prescribed some Western medicines for him that calms the mind and aids sleep. After taking the medicine, Jiang Qian felt sleepy and lay down on the sofa.
An Jian turned off the volume of the large TV in the living room and sat beside Jiang Qian to accompany him.
Jiang Qian fell asleep in a drowsy way.
I don't know how long it took, but he was woken up by a ringtone in his cell phone.
It was his cell phone that was ringing on the coffee table.
The lights at home were lit, An Jian was not in the living room, while Aunt Xu was busy in the kitchen, as if she was cooking dinner.
Jiang Qian held back his drowsy head and picked up his cell phone. When he saw that it was his mother who called, he answered the phone.
mom.
Fei Qing asked him on the phone how he was doing.
Jiang Qian felt that her head was heavy, but she didn't want to worry, so she just replied: Fortunately, are you going to get off work?
Well, I will come back early tonight, is An Jian still here?
She is still here, is there anything wrong?
After dinner, we are going to move to another place to stay tonight, so we have to talk to An Jian.
When Jiang Qian heard Fei Qing say she wanted to move and moved tonight, she was surprised. She lived well at home, so why did she suddenly move?
Dad needs someone to guard him at night, Mom, I don’t want to move.
Fei Qing didn't say much on the phone, but just said that Jiang Qian's father and Aunt Xu, who was taking care of him, also moved there.
Jiang Qian vaguely guessed where she was moving, and hesitated for a while, but in the end he still did not object.
As soon as he hung up the phone, An Jian walked out of the room.
Did Aunt Qing call?
Jiang Qian nodded.
Ah?You said Aunt Qing was planning to move to another place?When An Jian heard this, he was as surprised as Jiang Qian.
She hesitated for a moment and said: Although something happened... you have lived here for so many years, so there is no need for Aunt Qing to move out because of this, right?
Of course it is not the reason. You know, but my mother doesn’t believe in these things.
Jiang Qian knew what she meant and said: She said on the phone that it would be more convenient to let my dad and I move over to live with her.The moving place will not be too far away, you don't have to worry.
oh.
An Jian responded and then asked: How do you feel now?Is the medicine that Sister Ning prescribed for you useful?
well enough.Jiang Qian replied casually.
After a pause, he said: After taking the medicine prescribed by Sister Ning, he could sleep and he didn't dream anymore. He just felt that he didn't sleep deeply and his head was a little heavy when he woke up.
Then... let's take it for two more days. If the effect is not good, please let Sister Ning prescribe some other medicine.
Jiang Qian nodded.
Aunt Xu came out with the food at this time and invited the two of them to come over for dinner.
After dinner, An Jian went into the room to help Jiang Qian pack up his things. Aunt Xu learned that she was moving tonight, so she went to help prepare Jiang Qian’s father’s things.
It was past eight o'clock, and Fei Qing had not come back yet. Seeing that it was getting late, An Jian went back first.
After nine o'clock, Fei Qing finally got home from get off work.
As soon as she opened the door and came in, the cell phone in her bag rang.
Hello...well, I just arrived home, the moving company's people arrived, right?
At the entrance, Fei Qing talked to the other end of the phone, and her beautiful face with light makeup slightly raised her look of surprise. Why are you here too?
Oh, nothing is wrong, it's just a little surprised, then come up.
Madam, you are back. Have you had dinner?Aunt Xu came up to meet her.
Fei Qing nodded. After eating, have they packed up their food?
Aunt Xu replied to her: I have packed it up, but my wife is just missing your own things. Do you need help?
I don’t have to pack my stuff, there is one there, and the moving company has already come up, so they just need to move their luggage directly.
OK, ma'am.
Mom, you are back, are you going to move here now?
Jiang Qian heard the sound of the door opening and walked out of Jiang Qian's father's room.
Um.
Fei Qing responded and asked him: How do you feel? Is it better?
Jiang Qian answered her: That's OK.
At least when I was at home, the evil ghost seemed to have never appeared.
That ghost is the root cause of Jiang Qian's current situation. Jiang Qian is not the protagonist of a novel or the protagonist of the movie. He is just an ordinary person.
Faced with such things that science cannot explain, he really suffered a lot of pressure and fear.
Fei Qing nodded. My mother has been busy with business recently and doesn’t have much time to go home. She moved to another place and wanted someone to help take care of you. I’ll introduce you to me later.
Dingdong.
The doorbell rang at this time, and Aunt Xu went over to open the door.
We are from a moving company. Is it Ms. Fei’s house?
Yes, please come in.
OK, I'm disturbing.
Several mermaids in uniform came in one after another.
Fei Qing, who was sitting on the sofa, did not get up, but said to the few people who came in: Everything is here.
Oh...good...good...
Let's... let's do it.
Several young people from moving companies became restrained just after seeing Fei Qing.
Since Fei Qing had to go out later, she did not change her clothes and was still wearing the work clothes she had when she was at work in the police station.
The upper body is a white tight shirt, a small suit jacket on the outside, and the lower body is black tight trousers. The swashed legs are very slender.
She was wearing a pair of bright black pointed high heels under her feet, a small piece of her instep exposed was hazy and smooth, and her jade feet were wrapped in stockings as thin as cicada wings.
The black hair was tied with a pear-blossom hairstyle, and it was tied into a low bun behind the head.
Fei Qing has a beautiful appearance, and her dressing is even more vigorous and decisive.
Several young people from moving companies have never met a customer who is as dignified and cool as Fei Qing.
In front of her, they became very reserved.
There are not many things, except for clothes and other miscellaneous items, there are only a little more books from Jiang Qian and some information files of Fei Qing’s work, so a few people from moving companies can take them all in one trip.
Just as the few people were about to go downstairs, the elevator door opened, and three men and three women happened to come out of the elevator.
Miss Cui.
The young men from the moving company greeted a woman in a dress who walked out of the elevator.
Have you packed up the things?
After packing up, Ms. Fei said that's all.
Um.The woman in the skirt responded and told a tall man behind her, "Amin, take them there first, Zhou Ping helps Mr. Zuo drive later."
OK, Secretary Cui.
The group of five people walked to the open door, and the man in charge waved his hand and rang the doorbell.
Fei Qing, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, saw the person coming and stood up.
Jiang Qian also followed.
The man walked over with a smile.
clear.
You are here, come in.Fei Qing's reaction was very calm, but she just opened the door a little.
But Jiang Qian beside her clearly saw that his mother's face softened significantly when she looked at the man.
Mom introduces you that his name is Zuo Hanjiang, and he is Mom’s boyfriend, so you can call him uncle.
After Fei Qing finished speaking, she said to the man: This is my son, Jiang Qian.
Zuo Hanjiang seemed very happy when he heard her words.
He walked up, smiled and stretched out his hand towards Jiang Qian, and said: Jiang Qian, the first time we met.
The first time we met, Uncle Zuo.
While shaking hands, Jiang Qian quietly looked at Zuo Hanjiang.
This is the first time Jiang Qian has officially met her mother's boyfriend.
He looks very ordinary and not very outstanding. He has a square face, a square chin, and his 37-part black hair is meticulously combed.
He is very tall, half a head taller than Jiang Qian and Jiang Wenjing. It can be seen that he should have exercised regularly. The well-tailed suit fits well on him. Fei Qing, who has a slender figure, is even shorter on him.
Because of his good maintenance, Jiang Qian was a little confused about his age.
He looked like he was in his thirties and forties, but the conspicuous tail marks on both sides of his eyes showed that he was more than that. Jiang Qian guessed that his real age might be close to fifty years old, and he should be at least a teenager older than Fei Qing.
Putting aside the age gap, this is a mature, steady man who is sure to be very successful in his career.
His voice is neither light nor heavy, but it makes people unconsciously feel the strong confidence he has.
This is something that only those who have reached the peak in their life and career and have achieved success that ordinary people do not have.
Jiang Qian understood a little why a strong-minded mother would agree to be his girlfriend.
He is much better than Jiang Qian’s father.
Four people followed Zuo Hanjiang.
Two women in their thirties and wearing nursing clothes are here to help transfer and take care of Jiang Wenjing.
There is also a driver named Zhou Ping, a young woman in a skirt named Cui Man, who is Zuo Hanjiang's personal secretary. The moving company and the two professional nursing staff are arranged by Secretary Cui.
The two nurses moved Jiang Wenjing, who was awake in a daze, to a wheelchair and carefully pushed out.
Jiang Qian also hurried over to protect him carefully.
Zuo Hanjiang looked at Jiang Wenjing carefully, then smiled and ordered the two nurses: Slow down, don’t worry, the most important thing is not to bump into the patient.
OK, Mr. Zuo.
Fei Qing glanced at him and said: Let's go down.
Zuo Hanjiang's car is a black Rolls-Royce Cullinan, followed by a blue Bentley Mursanne, a black Mercedes-Benz sedan, and a professional medical car.
Zuo Hanjiang invited Fei Qing and Jiang Qian to board his Rolls-Royce, but Jiang Qian declined. He wanted to take the same car as Jiang Qian's father to take care of him.
Zuo Hanjiang did not insist, so he ordered the driver to drive more stably, and he and Fei Qing sat in the back seat.
Choiman drove in the front row.
Fei Qing opened the working notebook and placed it on her lap, preparing to read the information, and she said casually.
Why are you here too? Why do you still carry such a big stud?
Zuo Hanjiang sat next to her, smiled and reached out to her shoulder, and said: I have to come in person to show sincerity when I first met your son for the first time.
Fei Qing looked at him with some surprise, and you asked us to move over on the phone. At first I thought you were joking.
You always like to think of simple things in a complicated way.Zuo Hanjiang laughed and hugged her body slightly closer to him. Your son will be my stepson in the future. There is something wrong with his health. I will be his stepfather in the future, so naturally I have to care about it.
He then said half-jokingly: The Feng Shui here was first read by the master. It’s good to have a level one. You have lived there for so long, so Jiang Qian will definitely be able to get used to it.
In addition to this, I was even more surprised that you actually offered to bring that person over.Fei Qing glanced at him from the side, didn’t you always like this person?
Zuo Hanjiang smiled and said: Your ex-husband suddenly had a car accident. Now he is like this. No matter how I don’t like him, I can’t do anything to hurt him, let alone you have a fight with him and his wife.
If you don’t look at it, you have to look at Jiang Qian’s side. After bringing him over, I will invite another one or two nursing care and give him the best medicine.
Fei Qing was a little moved by her boyfriend's generosity and she couldn't help but ask: It's natural that Jiang Qian moved here and lived with her, but will that guy live there for a long time make you uncomfortable?
How could it be?Zuo Hanjiang smiled and said, I am not the kind of petty person.
Fei Qing frowned and said: Although you can accept it, I always feel a little uncomfortable...
Zuo Hanjiang said: Since that's the case, let him move upstairs. Anyway, we have been living downstairs, so we just need to go upstairs with nothing to do.
Fei Qing thought for a while and said: That's OK.
It takes at least forty minutes from here to where Zuo Hanjiang lives. Fei Qing sat up straight, opened her notebook, and planned to take advantage of the time on the road to check some information.
Seeing that she was working against time and couldn't even get out of work, Zuo Hanjiang said with a hint of tiredness in his expression.
Some unnecessary work can be handed over to the people below. In the huge Jiangcheng Police Station, some people can help you share the burden.
Fei Qing shook her head, I must do this case myself and cannot lie to others.
Zuo Hanjiang glanced at her laptop screen and said in surprise: Isn’t this the cleaner who was killed in my hotel two years ago?
There is a four-star hotel under Zuo Hanjiang's name. A murder case occurred two years ago. The deceased was a cleaner working in a hotel, a divorced woman in her thirties.
That day, she went to the hotel to work normally at 5 o'clock in the morning. At around 6 o'clock, she was found dead in the bathroom on the second floor of the hotel. When she died, she had ten fingers cut off.
After reporting the case, the police immediately came to the murder scene to investigate and collect evidence. Strangely, the hotel's surveillance was normal, but it seemed to be disturbed at the critical time of the incident. Only a piece of snowflakes were photographed, and the investigation was deadlocked.
The mother of the murdered woman came to the hotel every day to make a fuss.
Zuo Hanjiang learned that the murdered woman had a child of a few years old, so he came to the hotel in person and paid the other party a considerable amount of compensation, and promised to sponsor all the tuition fees for the child before going to college. This matter was temporarily over.
Because of this case, Zuo Hanjiang met Fei Qing, the director of the Jiangcheng Crime Team, and pursued her.
Zuo Hanjiang said strangely: Didn’t the case become a accumulated case and it has never been solved? Is there any new discovery?
There is no clue.Fei Qing shook her head, not only the murderer is still at large, but I also seriously suspect that the murderer's actions have been done by the two new strange murders in the past two years, and...
And what?
Fei Qing took a deep breath. Three months ago, an external clerk from the Crime Team was killed by a knife and sawed. His death was very miserable. He was very likely to be the same person as the murderer who killed the cleaning woman in your hotel two years ago. This time he made a special trip to provoke our police.
Zuo Hanjiang frowned when he heard this, and couldn't help but look at her with some concern: It sounds so scary. If you don't know your personality, I really want to persuade you to quit this job.
Fei Qing didn't say anything, but just frowned and continued to look at the archives.
Zuo Hanjiang answered several important calls in the car. The car had been driving on the road for half an hour and was about to reach the suburbs.
The two sat in the back seat, and the driver Zhou Ping drove the car intently in front.
Seeing that Fei Qing beside her was still staring at the computer intently, Zuo Hanjiang looked a little tired, and couldn't help but close her laptop screen and hugged her gently.
It's getting late, and the case will not be solved for a while. It's coming soon, so let's take a break.
Fei Qing wanted to look at it for a while, but the notebook had been closed for him, so she let him hug her.
Zuo Hanjiang lives in the suburbs, but is not far from the city.
This villa group is the most expensive area in the entire Jiangcheng area. Those who can live here are either rich or noble, and Zuo Hanjiang is obviously one of them.
His residence is a double-storey duplex villa with a single floor area of more than 400 square meters and a garden and swimming pool.
Basically, Jiang Qian can only see the rich people’s residence on TV.
The villa hall is spacious and bright, with a wooden staircase on both sides of the hall that can directly lead to the second floor.
The room arranged by Fei Qing for Jiang Wenjing is in the second room on the second floor, and the first room close to the hall is Jiang Qian's room.
The villa also has rooms for servants to live in. Aunt Xu lives in their respective servant rooms, just like the original three servants.
Jiang Qian's father is still the same, and even if he changes into a new environment, his eyes are still confused and dull.
Several nurses were busy, pushing him upstairs and getting him a new bed, but he didn't respond at all.
Jiang Qian's mother just arranged a room for him, and she didn't even go in and take a look.
However, when Jiang Qian saw his mother's boyfriend Zuo Hanjiang, he went to his father's room with concern for a while. He saw some areas that needed improvement and asked a few servants at home to help improve.
After everything was settled and it was already past twelve o'clock.
Jiang Qian stayed in Jiang Qian's father's room for a while, confirmed that he was asleep, and walked out.
Walk to the fence on the second floor and look down.
Jiang Qian saw Fei Qing sitting on the large sofa in the living room, looking at her laptop on the coffee table with a focused expression, obviously still working.
His mother's boyfriend Zuo Hanjiang walked up from downstairs.
He seemed to have just finished taking a shower, his hair was still wet, he was wearing a gray nightgown with a strappy waist, a red sandalwood cigarette in his mouth, and moved his two fluffy thighs under the nightgown, and slowly walked up.
Seeing Jiang Qian, he walked over, patted Jiang Qian on the shoulder kindly, and said: Live here, don’t be apart, just treat it as your own home.
Jiang Qian nodded, OK.
By the way, Jiang Qian, you haven’t taken a shower yet, right?Zuo Hanjiang pointed to the front and said to him.
There are two bathrooms upstairs and downstairs. There is one upstairs walking forward. After taking a shower, I will have a good rest tonight. I will take you around tomorrow morning to get familiar with it.
Jiang Qian actually didn't want to be close to him so quickly, but seeing Zuo Hanjiang was so enthusiastic, he had to nod.
After taking a shower in the bathroom, it was already late. Aunt Xu and a few servants went back to their respective rooms to rest.
The villa became quiet, and only the sound of keyboard typing occasionally was heard.
When he got outside the room, Jiang Qian walked a few more steps forward and looked downstairs of the hall. Sure enough, he saw Fei Qing still working.
Her boyfriend sat next to her, with his legs casually raised, reading the newspaper.
Fei Qing seemed to have finished her work and finally closed her notebook.
As soon as Jiang Qian turned around, he heard the sound of high heels stepping on the stairs. As expected, Fei Qing walked up.
mom.
Fei Qing nodded and walked over.
She carefully examined Jiang Qian's face and said: Your face looks much better, you'll have a shower.
Um.Jiang Qian nodded and was about to go to bed.
After returning from Su Ning's clinic, Jiang Qian never saw the ghost again.
In fact, as long as he is not intimidated by the evil spirit, he does not feel that there is any problem with his spirit.
Jiang Qian just hopes not to see that evil ghost again.
I will stay here temporarily. Don’t think too much, just think it’s your own home, do you know?
Jiang Qian nodded.
Let's have a break early.
After Fei Qing finished speaking, she went downstairs.
Jiang Qian’s father’s room was obviously not far behind him, but from beginning to end, Fei Qing had no intention of going in.
For some reason, Jiang Qian always felt a little disappointed.
After Fei Qing went downstairs, the lights in the hall turned off with a snap, and the whole villa suddenly became dark.
Although it was already late at night, Jiang Qian did not feel sleepy.
After walking a few steps forward, he came to the wooden fence of the stairs. Looking down, under the dim light, Jiang Qian saw Zuo Hanjiang hugging Fei Qing's waist. The two entered the first room in the hall, and the door was closed.
Jiang Qian opened her mouth subconsciously.
Although he had already known that Fei Qing had been dating Zuo Hanjiang for a while, he might have done what men and women should do.
But when he saw Zuo Hanjiang hugging his mother Fei Qing and entering the master bedroom downstairs together, Jiang Qian found that he had not been mentally prepared for this.
Looking back at Jiang Qian's father's room, Jiang Qian hesitated for a moment and walked down the stairs gently.
The main lights in the villa lobby have been turned off, and only the main corridor is still on.
Jiang Qian came outside the room of the two, finally plucked up the courage and pressed his ear to the door.
He has no special hobbies, and of course there is no Oedipus complex mentioned online.
He just felt a little unwilling to accept Jiang Qian's father.
Jiang Qian knew that his current behavior was stupid and had no meaning to what had happened.
But he still had a lucky hope, hoping that the relationship between his mother and her boyfriend was not what he thought.
Jiang Qian's ears touched the door.
The heart beat violently unscrupulously.
No sound.
Jiang Qian was stunned.
Looking at the heavy wooden door with gorgeous shapes and obviously expensive prices, he realized that it was not that there was no sound in the room, but that the door kept the sound perfectly isolated.
He smiled bitterly, unable to tell whether he was disappointed or grateful.
After hesitating for a moment, just as he was about to go back upstairs, he held the handle of the door of the room and gently pressed it down.
The door handle pressed to the bottom easily.
The door was not locked!
Jiang Qian's hand holding the door handle was sweating unconsciously. His heart was pounding, but he did not let go, but gently pushed a small crack in the door forward.
When he came, Jiang Qian saw the layout of the room behind the door.
If he hadn't known that the master bedroom was divided into two, the bed was inside, behind the door there was a small sofa and a small coffee table for rest, and a half partition was made in the middle of the room, and the bed could not be seen directly from behind the door, so he would never dare to push the door open, even if it was just a small gap.
The moment the crack of the door was pushed open, a depressed and rapid panting broke into Jiang Qian's ears.
Um... well...
Tsk tsk...
Jiang Qian's heart almost jumped out of his chest.
How could he not hear it? This was the sound of Zuo Hanjiang kissing Fei Qing.
Jiang Qian even knew that the two of them were kissing immediately as soon as they entered the room, which meant something.
The crack in the door slowly expanded little by little.
The orange lights were lit in the bedroom, which were ambiguous colors.
Jiang Qian pushed open a small crack in the door and looked in through the crack in the door, just in time to see the edge of the big bed in the bedroom.
The bedroom floor is covered with embroidered felt.
Jiang Qian saw the robe that Zuo Hanjiang had just worn, his mother's black suit jacket, and...
The white tight shirt that should have been worn on her.
The sound of suppressed gasping came, and Jiang Qian knew that the two were kissing fiercely on the bed at this moment.
With a clang, Fei Qing threw the black high heels under her feet under her feet under her feet under her bed.
Jiang Qian heard Zuo Hanjiang's breathing suddenly worsen.
Fei Qing then let out a strange light gasp.
Well... don't... don't...isn't it dirty?
Jiang Qian heard Zuo Hanjiang gasping and made a strange sound from his mouth.
You know... what I like most is your feet, they are so beautiful... um...
Don't...I haven't taken a shower yet...
This is great, I like the way you look when you work the most...
The blushing dialogue came faintly with a serene voice.
Not long after, there was a pair of capable women's black trousers and a black bra with lace on the ground.
The sound of sucking came.
Fei Qing's depressed breathing suddenly became rapid.
Be gentle... don't force so hard...
Zuo Hanjiang was sucking Fei Qing's breasts with his mouth.
Jiang Qian's heart was pounding like a drum when he heard it.
The two are having sex!
He was like he had lost his soul.
I closed the door as if I lost my heart and returned to the upper floor.
He came to Jiang Qian's father's room, pulled a chair and sat in front of him.
There was no lights on in the room, and the moonlight was bright outside the window.
Jiang Qian's father seemed to have already slept just now, and was still staring at the ceiling with his blank eyes open.
Jiang Qian looked at him quietly.
From the time he opened the door to the time he came in and sat down, Jiang Qian's father did not react at all, and he didn't even move his eyes halfway.
Deep sadness surged in Jiang Qian's heart.
He remembered that one time when he was a child, the family of three went on an outing in the countryside.
That day, Fei Qing rarely wore a light green floral long skirt and a beautiful sun hat.
They found a half-slope grass, and Fei Qing spread the dining cloth on the soft grass, and put it on it with fruit and desserts.
Jiang Qian's father saw a mango tree with large fruits in the distance, and called his son to pick mangoes together.
Jiang Qian's mother prepared lunch and saw the father and son climbing trees from afar. She was so angry that she put her hands on her hips and ordered the father and father to come down immediately and punish them not to have lunch.
The father and son were so scared that they ran back quickly. Jiang Qian's father smiled and rubbed Jiang Qian's shoulders and legs, saying good things constantly, while not forgetting to wink his son and asking him to act coquettishly.
In the end, the two finally made Jiang Qian's mother burst into laughter, and glared at them angrily before asking them to sit down and have a meal.
They had a lot of fun that day. Before leaving, Jiang Qian's father suddenly felt excited and shouted that he would draw the most beautiful painting for his beloved beautiful wife.
The painting was painted by Jiang Qian for an entire hour but it was not healed. Jiang Qian's mother complained that her legs were sore when she sat, and that insects were still crawling out of the grass, asking him to hurry up.
Jiang Qian's father kept shouting that it was getting faster, but it took him more than half an hour to say it was getting faster.
After the drawing was finished, Jiang Qian's mother was not satisfied and said she didn't like it.
Jiang Qian's father looked incredible and said that this was the most thoughtful and dedicated painting he had ever painted in his life, so why was it not good to look good?
Jiang Qian's mother curled her lips and said that he painted her too gentle and too ladylike, she was never.
Jiang Qian's father said angrily, if I had known, I would have painted you as a female tyrannosaurus.
Jiang Qian's mother giggled after hearing this. Jiang Qian's father was angry and embarrassed, and made Jiang Qian's mother laugh all the way back that day.
That seems... it happened when he was about eleven or twelve years old.
It has only been seven or eight years since then, but everything has become a past that can only be recalled in memory.
Jiang Qian looked at Jiang Qian's father who had become more vicissitudes in front of him and was no longer as elegant as before.
What I thought was that Jiang Qian's father lived here, even if he was in a plant state, he had no idea about anything outside.
But something that happened was still a deep harm to him.
The two who have not divorced yet live in the same villa.
But Jiang Wenjing, who still loves Jiang Qian's mother deeply, the only thing he can do at this time is to stare at the boring ceiling.
He loved his wife deeply and was having sex with her boyfriend in the bedroom downstairs.
Is this a particularly cruel thing for Jiang Qian’s father?
Jiang Qian didn't know.
He didn't want to go back to his room tonight, he wanted to be with Jiang Qian's father here.
He is Jiang Qian's only comfort now.
Bedroom downstairs.
Fei Qing was lying on the bed, and as the black lace panties were thrown under the bed by the man, she was wearing only a pair of flesh-colored stockings on her legs.
She gasped in a low voice, her snow-white and plump breasts undulating rapidly.
The man hugged her thighs and buried his face under her.
His licking movements were a bit rough, and even a bit like he was biting.
This is what her man is like. Every time she goes to bed and makes love with her, she always acts like a hungry wild wolf.
But it is undeniable that his rough kiss and caress seemed to have a strange magic, which could always arouse the deep love fire in her body every time.
The man's face was close to her body and moved up little by little.
Zuo Hanjiang's heavy and majestic body soon pressed on her.
His mouth once again kissed Fei Qinghongyan's lips hard.
Without saying a word, Fei Qing and Zuo Hanjiang hugged each other tightly and kissed each other fiercely.
There is a tacit understanding between adults, especially between adult men and women, and they do not need extra words.
Zuo Hanjiang gasped and kissed her lips furiously, kissing her cheeks and her neck.
Fei Qing leaned her neck and opened her mouth slightly, like a beautiful fish that needed to be breathable when he kissed her.
Zuo Hanjiang buried his head in her snow-white neck, and a rough big hand rubbed her straight breasts hard.
Uh... Fei Qing murmured softly.
Her gasp gradually became rapid, and her cheeks began to flush with passionate kisses.
Fei Qing couldn't help but spread her legs wrapped in flesh socks and wrapped them tightly around Zuo Hanjiang's waist.
The air is filled with a warm breath that mixes between breath and breath, which is the smell of lust.
While rubbing, the hardness of Zuo Hanjiang's lower body could already feel Fei Qing's emotions and moistness.
Knowing that this female policewoman in the Jiangcheng police circle who is regarded as a goddess, has sent him a signal of charging.
He pressed the man's hardness against the softness of her woman, but he was not in a hurry to charge.
He lowered his head and kissed her straight and beautiful nipples.
Well……
Fei Qing tightened her hands pressing his waist.
Zuo Hanjiang could feel her further changes.
His mouth loosened her breasts and continued to print Fei Qing's lips tightly again.
Fei Qing gently held his neck with both hands, and her lips were gently rhythmic.
Zuo Hanjiang had already felt her softness, becoming more and more hot, and knew that the heat had arrived.
His mouth left her tender red lips and moved towards her earlobe, kissing and panting, asking.
Need to wear it?
Fei Qing held his neck and answered gently: No need to come in today...
Zuo Hanjiang was very surprised to hear it.
He sat up straight, raised one of Fei Qing's legs high, then pushed hard, and suddenly crashed into her body.
Well……
Fei Qing instinctively exclaimed.
After Zuo Hanjiang crashed in, he did not move immediately, but stopped and took a few deep breaths, as if he was adapting to Fei Qing's softness and tightness.
What he likes the most is to enter Fei Qing's body without that layer of rubber barrier.
When he was wearing that thing, he always felt that the connection between him and her was cut and separated by something, and he could not achieve the perfect combination of spirit and flesh.
Just like now, Zuo Hanjiang can deeply feel that there is no barrier between him and Fei Qing.
The mood has long been brewing deep, and the rest is natural.
Whether it is Fei Qing or Zuo Hanjiang, they are waiting for the next moment when the passion emerges.
After a few breaths, Zuo Hanjiang hugged Fei Qing's legs and began to thrust his waist.
You... seem to be very wet today... Zuo Hanjiang stood up and said.
He could feel that Fei Qing was very wet tonight.
It's better than any time they have sex in the past.
His waist was just a few times, and she was already like water.
It seemed that only the night when the two had sex for the first time was as wet as tonight.
Uh... well...
Fei Qing lay on the bed, holding her boyfriend's elbow, moaning softly, and didn't say anything, just letting him erect on his body.
Zuo Hanjiang thrust as he looked at the beautiful flushed face of the woman under him, and felt like he had regained the boy's spirit.
Every time he had sex with Fei Qing in bed, he felt like he was thirty years younger.
She moaned softly, and when she endured his ramming and ramming, the intoxicating and enjoyable expression was something she could never see in her who was so resolute and decisive.
He was the only one who could see Fei Qing on the other side of the bed.
Thinking of this, Zuo Hanjiang was a little excited.
The lower body is chiseling faster and harder, like a pile driving.
A sound that made people blush in the bedroom.
Some people on the Internet say that this kind of voice is called the applause of love. Zuo Hanjiang thinks it is interesting and appropriate.
After Zuo Hanjiang moved like a tamper on Fei Qing's body for countless times, he felt that Fei Qing's body became hotter and hotter, and his breathing became more and more urgent.
At this time, Fei Qing suddenly raised her waist and pushed Zuo Hanjiang onto the bed with great force.
Then, Fei Qing sat on his body and began to twist his lower body hard.
Zuo Hanjiang looked at her confused gaze and couldn't help but recall the scene when he pursued Fei Qing for the first time.
A murder occurred in his hotel. Although the police filed an investigation, the victim's mother, in a cold day, still came to make trouble every day.
Hotels are just one of the many industries under his name and are not very important in his asset chain. After the secretary reported to him that day, he went to the hotel in person on a whim.
When he went there, the hotel security guard was about to drive her away, but Zuo Hanjiang stopped him and offered generous compensation in front of the onlookers that the victim's mother could not refuse, and the matter was resolved.
Then the crowd dispersed.
There was only one beautiful woman in a blue-gray coat, a mink hat and a pair of brown high-heeled boots that didn't leave.
The woman with a cold temperament walked towards Zuo Hanjiang, showed her ID in front of him, and asked him to cooperate with the police's investigation.
Zuo Hanjiang learned that her name was Fei Qing and her position was the director of the serious crime team of Jiangcheng Police Station. She was responsible for the murder case in the hotel.
When Zuo Hanjiang saw her for the first time, he knew that he would never forget this woman.
He was very involved in Fei Qing's investigation.
In order to help the police solve the case as soon as possible, as an entrepreneur who can squeeze into the top ten in Jiangcheng assets, Zuo Hanjiang also used the connections he had, eased the huge pressure on the police to investigate the case.
All this he did was just to leave a good impression in front of the beautiful director of the serious crime team.
Zuo Hanjiang naturally did this very successfully.
He also obtained family information from Fei Qing's mouth that made him ecstatic. Although Fei Qing is married and has a son, her relationship with her husband has broken down and she has considered separating.
He also took the initiative and explicitly told Fei Qing about his information during a conversation about an unrelated case investigation.
He is also married, but after being widowed seven years ago, he has not remarried yet and has no children.
The reason why he has never gotten married is not that he doesn't want to get married, but that he feels that he hasn't met the other half he wants.
The investigation of the case has made no progress and has reached a deadlock, and the entire murder team is like a tight string.
That day, Zuo Hanjiang took the initiative to invite Fei Qing to have dinner together to relax.
Because of the case, the two had too many contacts and were already familiar with each other. Fei Qing didn't think much about it, so she happily went to the meeting.
Zuo Hanjiang chose a very high-end and quiet Western restaurant.
Fei Qing wore a light-colored one-shoulder top that exposed her shoulders and collarbone, a small shawl on the outside, and a white silk tassel skirt with a very curvaceous waist and hips under her waist.
On her legs are white jacquard stockings in velvet and brown ankle-length booties under her feet.
Her hair was tied up high, her face was covered with exquisite makeup, and her red lips were beautiful. To this day, Zuo Hanjiang still remembers the noble, cold and stunning feeling when she appeared in front of her that day.
Zuo Hanjiang didn't want to reveal his feelings too quickly.
But that night, he saw Fei Qing dressing so beautifully, and his heart kept beating all night.
Happy dinner time passed.
Zuo Hanjiang drove Fei Qing home.
When she arrived at the roadside outside the community gate, Fei Qing was untiing her seat belt and preparing to get off the car. Zuo Hanjiang mustered up the courage to hold her.
He told Fei Qing about his information and told her that he had fallen in love with her without any hesitation. He believed that Fei Qing was his other half whom he had been waiting for.
He hopes that Fei Qing can date him.
Fei Qing was stunned at first when she heard his sudden confession.
But I don’t know if it was because she drank a lot of red wine, a blush quickly appeared on her face.
Zuo Hanjiang took the opportunity to kiss her lips.
Fei Qing subconsciously wanted to push him away, but Zuo Hanjiang hugged her tightly with his other hand, making her unable to push it away at all.
As he kissed, Fei Qing gradually responded to his kiss.
The two kissed enthusiastically in the car, forgetting the time.
After the lips were separated, the two of them gasped and did not speak.
Zuo Hanjiang drove directly and took Fei Qing to the villa where he lived.
As soon as they entered the villa, they couldn't wait to hold each other and kiss each other.
That night, they had sex three times in a night in the bed in the bedroom where the two were now.
Whether it was Zuo Hanjiang or Fei Qing, both sides were very excited the night they had sex for the first time.
It was that night that Zuo Hanjiang seemed to be in his twenties or thirty years younger, and he seemed to have endless energy on his body.
Zuo Hanjiang hugged Fei Qing, kissing her bright red lips greedily and passionately, her snow-white and straight breasts, and her slender legs wrapped in jacquard stockings.
He kissed Fei Qing's head to her, just to make her become his woman from head to toe.
That night, the two of them had sex in various positions on this big bed.
Zuo Hanjiang also experienced the warm charm of this cold beauty on the bed for the first time.
That night, they had a passionate and wonderful night.
That night was also the first time Fei Qing spent the night outside after she got married.
Afterwards, Fei Qing officially separated from Jiang Wenjing and established a relationship with Zuo Hanjiang.
From then on, the man who was able to have sex with Fei Qing's bedroom changed from her husband Jiang Wenjing to her boyfriend Zuo Hanjiang.
It was the first time he had sex with Fei Qing. Zuo Hanjiang discovered that whenever the climax was about to come, no matter what position the two were using, Fei Qing would suddenly press him on the bed and sit on him and move.
Zuo Hanjiang was a little strange at first.
Later I learned that this was Fei Qing's unconscious reaction when she was having sex.
Every time he was sitting under her back by her, Zuo Hanjiang not only did not feel unhappy, but instead felt a sense of pride.
As Fei Qing twisted, the spring tide was surging violently and superimposed.
Soon, the burning passion in her body burned out her reason like a volcano erupting.
Uh... well...
Fei Qing suppressed her voice, but her moans began to tremble.
Zuo Hanjiang stretched out his hands, rubbed her snow-white breasts that were constantly shaking, and started to work with her like thrust.
Fei Qing twisted violently for a while, and suddenly her whole body collapsed and weak.
She stopped all movements and suddenly lay on Zuo Hanjiang's wide and naked body.
Fei Qing's climax came very violently.
Her snow-white naked body was trembling constantly.
Zuo Hanjiang reached out to hug her, and his heavy and majestic body turned over and pressed her under him.
Her lips were pressed against her again, and her tongue was wrapped around violently like a chasing enemy.
The man's hardness, as thick and powerful as a pile driving, was chiseled on Fei Qing's soft wetland, one after another.
Every time the force fell, Zuo Hanjiang could feel her softness shrinking.
The wet tide poured out of the wetland.
Zuo Hanjiang's entire body was pressing against Fei Qing. He gritted his teeth, gasped, and punched her stakes hard.
He couldn't take care of her because that wonderful moment was coming.
Zuo Hanjiang gasped and kissed Fei Qing's cheek and neck frantically. The strong erect thing on his lower body was getting more and more rough and harder.
The lava of desire finally burst out at some point.
Zuo Hanjiang suddenly thrust forward, squeezing the hardness of his body tightly into Fei Qing's soft depths.
The man's hardness and madness beating, symbolizing the essence of life, finally burst out deep in Fei Qing's body.
Zuo Hanjiang pressed on Fei Qing's body and kept trembling.
The semen was like a surging torrent, one after another.
When Zuo Hanjiang stopped, he didn't know how much he ejaculated in Fei Qing's body.
Fei Qing gasped in a low voice, and it took a long time to push the man on her.
Pull it out, I'm going to take a shower...
Zuo Hanjiang left her body and put his robe on her body.
He sat in a chair, swallowing his mouth.
Looking at Fei Qing's delicate body in the bathroom glass, who was taking a shower, the flames in her eyes rekindled.
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