Shangyang rental house, living room.

The two stood face to face, silent.

Tang Youyou was so sad that she came over with great hope. She knocked on the door over and over again and again, and when she walked into the elevator downstairs, she felt like a madman, such a bullshit love, for him, everything was doing everything, all the beauty, all the breakthroughs were just touching herself. Walking in the cold wind, she told herself over and over again that everything before was regarded as a dream.

But the oncoming van changes all this.

"Sit down!"

He considered whether to come or not for the afternoon. It was fake to say that he had no throbbing in his heart, but it was also fake to say that he didn't consider Zhou Tengyun. It was very entangled and messy. Finally, Zhao Suxian's words made him completely break the defense line: Can you go to the city to pick you up Uncle Chen? It's not easy to take a taxi during the Chinese New Year.

That is Chen Yutong's father.

A suitable reason for him to come out of his home and finally came to this place by chance.

While talking, I turned my head and walked towards the sofa next to me. The sofa was left by the owner. The three-person sofa was not very big. It was somewhat similar to the sofas of men and women living in TV. In front of the sofa is a glass tea table, there is a teapot, which contains the tea from a few days ago and an ashtray, which is also a cigarette butt from a while ago.

Tang Youyou turned her head and watched him sit on the sofa step by step, but his body did not move.

The ceiling light illuminated her face and became more beautiful. Her red lips opened slightly: "Shang Yang, I would like to ask what do you think of me? Is it an optional shadow?"

Is the voice loud and my tone not serious.

But looking at her intellectual face, it makes people dare not doubt the seriousness of her words.

Shang Yang had already sat on the sofa a few meters away, breathing the gas with a slight smell of Tang Youyou in the air, which made him a little confused. In fact, he didn't have many principles of dealing with things, and he dared not say that his three views were the most correct. He believed that the quarrel between men and women could not be solved for an hour without being able to make a turbulent and rain in bed. If it could not be solved, then it would be two hours...

When I saw her again, I felt a little unfamiliar, expectant, and at a loss.

Hesitated for a long time and didn't speak.

"I'm a woman who knows very well what I want!"

Tang Youyou spoke again: "If you don't want me at first, you should refuse harshly when you are on the edge of the cliff, so that I will completely die of this heart, but you didn't, not only did you, but you also kissed me!"

"Click..."

Shang Yang lit a cigarette and clearly felt that she was staring at her standing at the door, her eyes burning. She took a deep breath of cigarettes. The smoke stimulated her lungs and made him more sober. In fact, he didn't have much experience in dealing with such things. In the past, girls pursued him, and were not proactive, did not resist, and were not responsible.

The problem now is obviously to use emotions to make things more profound.

"Come and sit first"

Shang Yang said this.

Tang Youyou paused, then walked over, and the heels of the boots stepped on the floor made a crackling sound, which was exciting and seductive, making people tremble. He walked over and did not go to Shang Yang and sat on the other end of the sofa.

She looked up at the ceiling and said softly: "I have no complaints when you give up. From now on, you can be your good boyfriend and I will continue to be by his side. We are still parallel, as if we have never seen each other before, and we don't know each other, and we will not be mentioned as to the kiss."

Hearing this, Shang Yang's hand trembled.

A long piece of ashes fell to the ground.

He turned his head and looked at the side. The outline was almost perfect, and his skin was as creamy as the skin.

She said that there must be a formal end to end, and maybe today is here to end.

"Shang Yang, but I'm not willing to give up, very unwilling to give up."

Tang Youyou spoke word by word, looking at the ceiling, and said sadly: "I didn't expect you to have a relationship with a little girl, and you don't want to have a relationship with me. Am I not as beautiful as her?"

"Improved enough? Not rich enough?"

"Not pure enough? Not shy enough?"

“Insufficient charm? Not enough temptation?”

Every sentence was like a dull sound, which made the room echo for a long time, and made Shang Yang get hit hard in the chest. He never lowered his head in front of the woman. He listened to her repeated questions, and didn't know how to answer. To be honest, she and Chen Yutong have completely different styles. There is no question of which one is better or worse, each has its own merits.

Tang Youyou slowly lowered her head and looked at Shang Yang who was right next to her and stared at her.

The two have four eyes opposite each other, and sparks are splashing everywhere when they look at each other.

It lasted for more than thirty seconds.

Shang Yang finally retreated. Under this gaze, he stood up again, crossed the coffee table, and walked into the bedroom opposite by chance. After holding it in for a long time, he finally answered the question and said, "What should he do?"

He naturally refers to Zhou Tengyun.

Tang Youyou said in the living room: "If a woman loves a man enough, she will definitely go to bed with him!"

It was silent for more than ten seconds.

Tang Youyou slowly stood up: "What should I do if Li Nian?"

"She is my girlfriend!"

Tang Youyou took two steps forward, crossed the coffee table, staring at his back standing in the faint light: "What about me?"

Shang Yang looked out the window and every household was decorated with lights.

This question is really difficult, so difficult that it is impossible to answer.

Finally, he said: "I'm here, Chen Yutong is not here!"

These eight words are released.

The atmosphere in the whole house suddenly changed drastically, as if the speed of air circulation became slow, ambiguous, and clearly visible. The two people in the air were at first stationary, and then they became trembling slightly, a full minute later.

"puff…"

Tang Youyou suddenly laughed, smiling like a flower. While laughing, shed tears. She slowly raised her hand to block her mouth and smiled, leaning back and forth, and was so charming that all the items in the room became excited at this moment.

"Huh...hehe"

Shang Yang let out a long sigh. At this moment, he wanted to laugh. For some reason, he might have felt guilty, but it was too difficult to be a saint.

Just saw Tang Youyou's laughter suddenly stopped.

He tilted his head, lowered his short hair, and said slowly: "I am cute... cheap... coquettish, but from now on, will it be good to treat you alone? Shang Yang, who buried me in his previous life..."

A voice came from behind.

It made Shang Yang's whole body tense and his eyes widened subconsciously.

Because this voice is the sound of the midnight emotional radio station she hosts every night, the voice of the emperor, the temptation, the sexy, intellectual, coquettish, charming, sadness, melancholy, etc., and all the words are not enough to describe it.

This sound is no different from Shang Yang's most violent aphrodisiac.

"Swish"

He turned around suddenly.

"Pu"

The moment he turned his head, Tang Youyou had already untied her woolen coat, and her clothes naturally fell off to the ground. Huidong was a flower, and Zhou Tengyun's exquisite curves that were obsessed with women were immediately revealed, graceful, concave and beautiful.

Tang Youyou used this voice again and raised her hand and said, "I have been waiting for you for so many years, but I haven't come to pick me up..."

Shang Yang's body trembled and his breathing became rapid. This sound could penetrate directly into his soul.

I came here tonight to think of many possibilities, but my current state has broken through the limits of his imagination.

Just as I was about to raise my hand and go forward.

Tang Youyou had already rushed over, pounced on him, hugged him firmly, and put his lips on his ear, and said charmingly: "I said that I am here to repay my kindness in this life. As long as you have a look, I will do the rest..."

Go to your/mother’s principle, I am an animal thinking with the lower body.

If any man could be rational in this situation, Shang Yang would be in a disadvantage and feel ashamed of himself. No matter what others think, he could no longer bear it.

Feeling the touch of the delicate body in my arms, I hugged her hard, as if I hugged her tightly and possessed the whole world. I stepped back and then back, and felt that my calf was hit by something, and my whole body fell backwards with unstable center of gravity.

"Bang..."

Both of them fell on the bed, with little noise, but they made them dizzy.

After all, Tang Youyou has no experience, she is hot inside and crazy, but her face still shows shyness that she can't raise her head. She whispered: "From now on, you can never lose me again... Be your lover, but you can't always spoil Li Nian..."

Shang Yang didn't have time to answer her, and he couldn't think normally in his mind.

Li Nian's figure is maintained by losing weight and increasing nutrition.

Tang Youyou relies on exercise to maintain her lower abdomen, her lower abdomen is smooth and flat, white and tender, and she exudes the combination of tiny strength and beauty everywhere.

The two people tangled in the bed and rolled.

Then came the clothes that had been taken off.

"I'm all here tonight. Can we celebrate the New Year together?"

Shang Yang did not respond.

"From today on, I will no longer let Zhou Tengyun touch me, even if he is holding his arm?"

Shang Yang still did not respond.

Tang Youyou blinked her eyes, as if she wanted to confirm the man in front of her again, and said tenderly: "From now on, when there is no one, will I secretly call you husband?"

"Okay... are you ready?"

Tang Youyou bit her lip and nodded: "Yes"

Outside the door.
To be continued...