Old Nine Gates and Jun Changsheng

"You are the eighth master..." Song Xijun sat on Yin Xue's lap with tears in his eyes, held Yin Xue's face in his arms, and kissed him directly.The bitter taste of tears spread in his mouth, and Yin Xue was a little upset when he heard that the woman in front of him was thinking about something other than himself.He turned over, pressed Song Xijun under him, and kissed him domineeringly.

It's over, it's over... How can I get out now?Song Xijun quietly hid the invitation card he just got on his body, and this man did it for himself.When Song Xijun was thinking about how to get out, she was suddenly pulled up.

"What are you doing!" Er Yuehong's eyes burst out with a strong killing intent.Song Xijun's drunken eyes were hazy, and he couldn't even stand firmly. After all, he had to do enough acting: "What are you doing?"

"Open your eyes and see who I am!" Er Yuehong shook Song Xijun vigorously.Song Xijun secretly raised his forehead in his heart, it's over, it's another matter, and when Er Yuehong comes, it will be even more difficult to end.

"Sir, is it not good that you broke into my room suddenly?" Yin Xue stood up from the sofa and said suddenly.Er Yuehong wanted to punch this person a few times right now, just now he and the girl were about to go to the room, if the door here was not open, he would not have known what good deeds she was doing!

"I'm sorry, I know her, she's drunk and disturbed you!" Er Yuehong suppressed her anger, and spoke impeccably, "Please forgive me for causing trouble to Mr." After finishing speaking, she dragged Song Xijun out of the room.Song Xijun took the opportunity to finish the trick, she followed Er Yuehong's footsteps, and said loudly by the way: "What are you doing, I haven't had enough, let me drink." Yin Xue's suspicion dropped slightly after hearing this sentence.

It's just a woman who was drunk and misunderstood.Yin Xue shook his head, then sat down.The faint fragrance that was just tender and warm in my arms is still lingering at the tip of my nose.

"Let me go!" Song Xijun shook off Er Yuehong's hand.Er Yuehong turned around, the anger in her eyes couldn't be concealed: "Let go of you, so that you can go find that man again, right?"

Song Xijun is too lazy to talk nonsense with Er Yuehong, anyway, she has already got the invitation, so she doesn't need to go back.Song Xijun turned around, ready to leave.

"Stop!" Er Yuehong tried her best to suppress her angry voice into her ears.Song Xijun sneered and turned around: "Why is Second Master so angry? If you say that the person who should be angry, it's not Second Master's turn."

"Why, do you want to find more?" Er Yuehong laughed angrily.Song Xijun suddenly leaned in front of Er Yuehong, exhaling in his ear, her eyes were unusually shining, her lips painted with bright red lipstick were unusually seductive and said, "Why...Second Master also wants to have one?"

Er Yuehong's heart stopped beating suddenly when Song Xijun approached suddenly, he suddenly woke up when he heard what Song Xijun said, he pushed Song Xijun away: "You..."

Song Xijun was pushed away, laughing loudly, she stood up straight, and raised Er Yuehong's chin with her index finger: "Why, the second master is not willing?"

Er Yuehong pinched Song Xijun's wrist, which made Song Xijun almost cry out in pain, but she still had a smile on her face.Er Yuehong suddenly shook off Song Xijun's wrist: "You were not like this before..."

"Second Master, people are subject to change..." Song Xijun turned around, with a cynical look on his face, and said calmly, "You should cherish the person in front of you." After finishing speaking, there was a wind under his feet, and he disappeared in the second place very quickly. In Yuehong's sight.Er Yuehong looked at Song Xijun's leaving back, clenched her hands tightly and made a "click" sound.