After knocking on the door three times, Zhou Jing walked to the door, opened the door, and said casually: "No need, come back."
Before he finished speaking, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw the elegant and beautiful face. The woman in front of him was not a so-called model, but Tang Ziyun, who had given him a headache during this period, but he often remembered her.
, he looked surprised and said in amazement: "It's you?"
"Yeah, what, aren't you welcome?" Tang Ziyun leaned against the door, her beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned, and a trace of displeasure appeared on her pretty face.
"Welcome, of course you are welcome!" Zhou Jing smiled slightly, turned sideways, and said politely: "Ziyun, please come in!"
"Thank you!" Tang Ziyun looked cold and passed him charmingly, came to sit down on the coffee table, put the white satchel on her shoulder elegantly on the coffee table, opened it, took out a lady's cigarette, and lit it as if no one was watching.
, frowned and took a sip.
Zhou Jing handed over the tea and said in surprise: "Why, have you learned to smoke?"
Tang Ziyun hummed and said calmly: "The first time you smoke, it feels the same as drinking, and you will get drunk."
Zhou Jing sighed, took out a cigarette and lit it, took two long puffs, frowned and said, "This is my fault."
Tang Ziyun smiled indifferently, waved her hand, touched the delicate flower-like bun next to her ear, and said softly: "Zhou Jing, I have thought about it carefully. Everyone was drunk that night. If we think about it seriously, we are all responsible.
I can’t blame you entirely.”
Zhou Jing glanced at her and felt that her expression was unusually calm, and her eyes were full of tenderness, as if she was whispering something irrelevant, so he shook his head and said softly: "Ziyun,
No matter what, I can't forgive myself."
Tang Ziyun turned her head, looked at him seriously, suddenly smiled, and said calmly: "There is no need to blame yourself, I have thought about it, and you have to look forward. There is no need to punish yourself for the past."
"Yeah, you're right." Zhou Dingding nodded and laughed to himself: "When Pengfei came to see me in the afternoon, I was really shocked!"
Tang Ziyun was stunned for a moment, then covered her lips with her hands and giggled. She laughed so hard that her flowers trembled, her breasts rose and fell, and her eyes and eyebrows were full of indescribable charm. Under the light, she looked even more charming.
Charming and pretty, it's hard to look at.
After a while, she put away her smile, sighed, and said resentfully: "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. You're right. It's unwise. Not only will it not help, it will also cause trouble."
"Thank you!" Zhou Jing took a puff of cigarette, turned to look at Tang Ziyun, and whispered: "It's better to quit smoking, it's not good for girls to smoke!"
Tang Ziyun shook her head and chuckled: "It's nothing, I only smoke two or three pills every day."
After saying that, he raised his delicate white fingers, put the cigarette in the ashtray and put it out, and said curiously: "You don't seem to have drunk much tonight."
Zhou Jing smiled slightly and said thoughtfully: "Yes, I didn't drink too much."
Tang Ziyun leaned against the sofa and was silent for a long time before saying, "Pengfei was very drunk and was in the next room. It was difficult for him to settle down."
Zhou Jing nodded with a smile, put out his cigarette, and said softly: "Yes, I can see that he has a good relationship with Pang Ziqi."
Tang Ziyun held her face in her hands and snorted coldly: "He is good at everything else, but he likes to make friends too much. He is too straightforward and easily suffers losses."
After hearing this, Zhou Jing felt a little embarrassed. He picked up the cup, frowned and took a sip, then reluctantly said, "Yeah, Pengfei is pretty good."
Tang Ziyun reacted, smiled sweetly, and frowned: "I didn't tell you!"
"I know!" Zhou Jing stretched out his hand to scratch his head and said with a wry smile: "It doesn't matter even if you say it, who let the shortcomings fall into your hands!"
Tang Ziyun was so embarrassed, her pretty face turned red, she glared at him, then stood up and said, "Okay, it's getting late, I'm going back."
Zhou Jing put down his tea cup and said with a smile, "Did you drive here?"
"No!" Tang Ziyun smiled, glanced at him with anger and joy, stroked her forehead, and walked towards the door.
Zhou Jing walked outside the door and said, "Wait a minute, I'll change my clothes and drive you off."
"No need to bother, I'd better take a taxi." Tang Ziyun smiled lightly, walked away gracefully and gracefully.
Zhou Jing returned to the room, put on his clothes in a very short time, took the elevator downstairs, and came to the lobby on the first floor, only to find Tang Ziyun standing on the steps outside the door, arms folded, looking up at the sky, and unknown outside
Since then, it started to rain lightly.
Zhou Jing slowed down, pushed open the revolving glass door, tiptoed to her side, and whispered: "It's raining."
"Yes!" Tang Ziyun's face was slightly pale, and her body was trembling slightly under the influence of the night wind, just like the shivering autumn leaves. She felt indescribably pitiful, making her even more pitiful.
Zhou Jing glanced at her, took off his coat, put it on her, ran all the way to pick up the car, drove Santana to the door, opened the door, and whispered: "Ziyun, get in the car!"
Tang Ziyun hesitated for a moment, then walked down the steps, got into the car, got into the passenger seat, closed the door and said, "It's near the Said Building."
"Got it." Zhou Jing smiled slightly, shook his wet shirt, drove the car out of the hotel, and drove forward despite the rain.
Tang Ziyun leaned forward, stretched out her orchid-like beautiful hands, turned on the car stereo, played a soft and soothing music, looked through the wipers at the misty street in the rainy night, took off the suit on her body, and handed it to Zhou Jing
, smiled and said: "Give me back your clothes!"
"It's not cold, just put it on!" Zhou Jing smiled, slowed down the car, listened to the music, and the corner of his eye fell on the woman's face as bright as the morning glow. Thinking of that raging night, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart.
A strange emotion seemed to be spreading quietly.
"I'm not cold either." Tang Ziyun put her coat on the hem of her skirt, turned her head out of the car window, and followed the rhythm of the music, tapping her high heels gently to beat the rhythm, and her pretty face, as beautiful as a flower, also appeared.
He looked a little confused, not knowing what he was thinking.
The car was driving slowly, but the rain was getting heavier and heavier. The big raindrops were beating on the car windows, making a snapping sound. The woven rain curtain outside seemed to be woven into a huge fishing net, seeming to cover this bright and feasting place.
, all the wealthy and wealthy cities are wiped out in one fell swoop.
It was already half past ten. There were still many cars on the road, but there were fewer and fewer pedestrians. During the bumps, both of them were silent. Unknowingly, they arrived at the Said Building. Zhou Jing pulled the car to the side of the road and smiled.
Said: "Wait a minute, I'll go to the convenience store to find an umbrella!"
Tang Ziyun didn't seem to hear and said nothing. It wasn't until Zhou Jing opened the car door and rushed into the rain that she sighed, turned off the car stereo, tightened her clothes, reclined on the seat, and slowly closed the door.
She closed her eyes and moved her sexy lips slightly, as if she was mumbling to herself.
A few minutes later, Zhou Jing, whose upper body was soaked, ran back from outside, opened the car door and sat down. He glanced at the woman and his eyes passed over her tall breasts, as if he was electrocuted. He pulled back and said with some embarrassment.
: "Sorry, I couldn't find a place selling umbrellas."
Tang Ziyun hummed, looking at Zhou Jing who was wet, as if he had crawled out of the water, and said with a cold expression: "Go to the opposite side, there is an umbrella at home."
"I don't need it!" Zhou Jing reported with a very sunny smile, restarted the car, and under Tang Ziyun's guidance, turned across the intersection and came to a nearby building, stopped the car steadily, and clicked on
He smoked a cigarette and said with a smile: "Would you like to take you upstairs?"
"No!" Tang Ziyun smiled and shook her head, but did not move her body. Instead, she rolled down the car window and stuck her white and tender hands out of the car window, letting the rain rain down on her. Soon, her arms were soaked, and her pink-faced peach was soaked.
The cheeks are also covered with rain and dew, and are as beautiful as pear blossoms in the rain.
Zhou Jing sat in the driver's seat, as if he were a wood or stone sculpture, sitting blankly. He seemed to feel that his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, almost jumping out of his throat. He took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and lit it.
Afterwards, I frowned, took a few puffs, and said, "Don't catch a cold!"
"Don't be afraid!" Tang Ziyun pushed open the car door, walked out, and stood in the woven rain curtain. Suddenly she stretched out her arms, raised her head, wriggled her red lips, and drank the rainwater. Soon, her slender, slim and attractive
Her delicate body was drenched by the rain, and she was wrapped around her body wetly. Under the tight skirt, her towering breasts, soft waist, and plump hips formed sinister curves.
Zhou Jing picked up the front of the car, held the steering wheel and drove out. After driving more than ten meters away, he looked back and saw that Tang Ziyun was still standing there. His mood became particularly complicated, his blood was surging, as if there were sparks flying, and he fell into
The boiling oil pan instantly burst into flames.
He immediately began to accelerate and reverse the car, drove backwards, and parked the car quickly beside Tang Ziyun. Then he opened the car door, walked over, hugged her from behind, pressed her against the car, and began to lower his head and kiss her wildly, his lips kissing like raindrops.
It fell on her cold lips and white and tender breasts.
"Go away, go away, you bad guy, don't provoke me!" Tang Ziyun frowned, stretched out her hands, and beat his shoulders vigorously, resisting fiercely, but the expression on her pretty and charming face changed.
He felt extremely dazed, and his eyes seemed to be on fire.
"NO, NO, you were the one who seduced me first!" Zhou Jing ignored it and seemed a little clumsy, but he pulled at her clothes almost frantically. The blue top was quickly torn and the buttons were torn.
It burst out, and the tube top was torn off and thrown into the car.
"Don't, don't, stop now, you're hurting me!" Tang Ziyun raised her head, gasping for air, pushing with both hands. After a long while, she seemed to have lost her strength, gave up resistance, and lay limply in the car.
superior.
But when the skirt was savagely taken off, she still shuddered subconsciously and was so embarrassed that she buried her head in Zhou Jing's chest, pulled his clothes with both hands, and whispered: "No, don't stay here, go."
Get in the car, get in the car, be careful of being seen!"
"Don't be afraid, there's no one here!" Zhou Jing seemed to be crazy. He completely ignored her dissuasion and hugged her instead. He went to the back of the car and put her on the car. He quickly leaned over and started to move violently.
The car was shaking gently, and the rain was getting heavier.
Fire-like enthusiasm burned in the rain, as if it could turn people into ashes. The two of them changed tricks and many positions until they were exhausted, then they got into the car again and closed the door, just like two stranded fish.
, breathing heavily.
After a long time, the wheezing finally stopped. Zhou Dingping lit up a cigarette, frowned and inhaled, and said softly: "Why?"
"Nothing!" Tang Ziyun turned her head and looked out the window, a hint of fascination and a little guilt flashed across her pretty face.
Zhou Jing frowned and smoked, recalling: "In the evening, at the wine table, I thought you were strange. Did something else happen?"
"No, that's it." Tang Ziyun felt a little cold. She clenched her teeth and her body shivered. After a while, she found the wet skirt, drained it with her hands, put it on her body, put on the torn top again, and said calmly:
"It's getting late, go back!"
Zhou Jing turned to look at her and said softly: "Why, don't you invite me to sit upstairs?"
"Let's have another day, I'm in a bad mood today!" Tang Ziyun forced a smile, put on her high heels, took her purse, opened the car door and walked out.
Zhou Jing was a little worried, so he got out of the car, followed her upstairs, and sent her directly upstairs. Tang Ziyun took out the key, opened the door, turned around, and said with a vigilant look: "Come back quickly.
Well, you are not allowed to come over here without my phone call, do you understand?"
"Okay, then you go to bed early!" Zhou Jing sighed and stood by the door, watching her enter the room. The door slowly closed, then he turned and went downstairs, got into the car, and waited for more than ten minutes.
When the lights upstairs went out, he sneezed and drove away.