Where is the good pregnancy

When Ji Lingang came back to his senses and looked at the mess all over the floor, everything about the people under him came to mind again, and he didn't know how to confide in the inner struggle.

Picking up the scattered clothes on the ground, Ji Lingang dressed in a panic, not daring to look at the people on the ground, and fled in a hurry.

It was approaching evening, and the rush hour for getting off work had passed, so the driving on the road was much smoother than when we came.

When he got home, Ji Lingang took out the spirits he hadn't touched for a long time, and found the earring he took off and threw somewhere.

Slowly drinking the spirits, from the small sips at the beginning to the heavy gulps now, I feel unsatisfactory.

Waking up in the morning, Ji Ling'ang was lying on a chair on the balcony. The sunlight hurt his eyes just opened. Stars', there are also studs on the ears that I don't know when I wore them last night.

His heart was extremely heavy.

Love without results sometimes just makes people fall deeper and deeper.

Ji Lingang stayed on the balcony all night, but the price was lying at home for two days, his high fever persisted and his consciousness was weak, so the family doctor almost sent him directly to the hospital for observation.

When he returned to the company, he was able to deal with work affairs skillfully, and worked quietly with his mind empty. After two days of calm, chaotic thoughts wandered in his mind again, but some things were out of control, as if something was instructing him to have to to think about.

As the evening approached, Ji Lingang dialed the number, and every time he pressed it for several days, he never made a call.

It took a while for the phone to be connected.

"..." The person on the phone didn't speak, and Ji Lingang also held the phone and didn't speak, they were all silent to each other.

Listening to the weak breathing on the phone, Ji Lingang couldn't help but say "xxx hotel." His voice was a bit stiff.

It took a while for the person on the phone to say "OK."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Lingang became a little nervous. He didn't know what to do, whether to go now or let him wait, but he still involuntarily picked up the coat that was on the sofa.

Zhuo Yiyu thought that the two would never be in contact again, but he received a call from him a few days after that incident.

He hurried to the hotel that Ji Lingang mentioned on the phone, but he didn't know whether to ask the front desk clerk or what to do after entering.

After hesitating for a moment, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed Ji Ling'ang.

Almost at the same time, the phone rang, and I heard someone's cell phone ringing behind me, but I didn't know who it was, but I turned my head habitually.

Zhuo Yiyu put the mobile phone that had just played the phone number from his ear, looked at the person who turned his head and saw that he didn't speak, but turned his body to look at him again.

He walked into the hotel with Ji Lingang, but Ji Lingang walked a little ahead, two or three steps away from him, but he felt that it was very far away.

"Sir, do you want to rent for a long time?" The waiter at the front desk asked Ji Lingang respectfully.

"One month." Ji Lingang said.

"Okay, please wait a moment." Said the waiter and began to handle.

"This is the room card." The waiter finished the process after a while, and gave a room card to Ji Lingang.

"I want two." Ji Lingang frowned and said again, but did not pick up the room card that the waiter just handed him.

"Okay, please wait a moment." The waiter was still respectful, with the most polite way as a service staff.

Ji Lingang took two room cards and walked towards the elevator, Zhuo Yiyu followed him silently and entered the elevator together.

"You take this one." Ji Lingang gave him a room card in the elevator.

Zhuo Yiyu took it over and looked at it, then squeezed it tightly in his hand.

After entering the room, Ji Ling'ang went directly to take a shower, Zhuo Yiyu looked in the room, and glanced at the bathroom, big bed, window, and sofa. They seemed a bit similar, or they were all the same in the hotel room.

After a while, Ji Lingang came out wrapped in a bath towel.

He looked at Ji Ling'ang's bare upper body, paused and walked quietly into the bathroom.

When he came out of the bathroom, Ji Lingang was already drinking red wine, lying lazily on the sofa, the tall glass was turning intentionally or unintentionally in his hand.

"Would you like a drink?" Ji Lingang looked at him and smiled.

Zhuo Yiyu nodded mechanically, walked over and sat down next to him, and took the goblet filled with red liquid that Ji Lingang handed over.

He didn't drink it right away, but looked at Ji Lingang with the wine.

"Drink, what are you looking at me for, you think I'm drugging you?" Ji Lingang smiled.

He didn't hesitate when he heard Ji Lingang's words, he drank half a glass of wine in one gulp, choked a bit after drinking, a little wine overflowed from the corner of his mouth, it was red but not as bright red as blood, adding a bit of temptation .

Ji Ling'ang squinted his eyes and kissed him. He put the wine glass casually on the classical coffee table, but knocked over the half-drunk red wine on it. The red liquid flowed out instantly, making a gurgling sound. From the coffee table to the floor.

Zhuo Yiyu felt a pain in his neck and turned his head slightly to resist, but was bitten by Ji Lingang and sucked even harder.

He didn't move and let Ji Lingang move, the sofa was too small, he was pulled onto the bed, the kiss was so fierce that almost the place where Ji Lingang kissed was hot.

The body was stretched apart without any foreplay, and he couldn't help shrinking his body in pain, but Ji Lingang clasped his waist and pulled him back, and then hit him violently until he felt a stream of heat rushing into his body .

The two were lying on the bed, he was hugged by Ji Lingang, it was completely dark, the windows were covered by thick curtains, and the scenery outside could not be seen, but the phone turned up at this moment.

Zhuo Yiyu turned his head to look at the mobile phone under his clothes on the ground, but Ji Lingang kissed his lips fiercely, blocking his sight.

The phone stopped ringing, and then rang again after a while.

"I'll answer the phone." Zhuo Yiyu wanted to stand up, but Ji Lingang held him tightly, preventing him from moving.

"Ling Ang, I..." Before he could finish speaking, Ji Ling Ang let him go instantly.

He answered the phone and came back, picked up the clothes on the floor and put them on, and said to the person on the bed who looked at him bitterly, "I'm going back first, Rarity has a fever." He said that he simply tidied up the clothes and pants he had put on, He opened the door and walked out, completely forgetting the hateful eyes of the person on the bed in a hurry.

No one bothered to sort out the current relationship between the two of them. They spent most of their time together in silence except for going to bed, but a month passed quickly.