(MTL)The scumbags are all dumped for me [quick wear]

Chapter 39

Chapter 39 The tragic death of a wealthy lady (4)

    A deadly silence lasted for more than ten seconds in the narrow carriage.

    Fan Yin's eyes flashed with dazzling light like stars, and she looked at Zhao Yunsheng without blinking. She felt that she really had an excellent idea.

    She moves by herself, and she can make him feel good without any effort from him. What a good deal this is!

    Under her expectant gaze, Zhao Yunsheng's face sank little by little.

    He glanced at Fan Yin strangely, and for a while he couldn't find a word to describe his inner feelings at the moment.

    In the shopping malls for many years, he has seen a lot of coquettish bitch-type women, but Zhao Yunsheng believes that this is the first time he has encountered such a coquettish bitch like Fan Yin.

    This simply overwhelmed him.

    Unprecedented, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness and frustration in his heart. What happened to this woman?

    "Brother Yunsheng, why don't you speak?" Fan Yin asked eagerly after waiting too long for his answer.

    She calculated, this world can be said to end the fastest.

    Zhao Yunsheng twisted his brows heavily, reached out and rubbed his temples, turned his head, stopped looking at her, out of sight and out of mind.

    "Song Shishi, you want to sleep with me like that?"

    "Of course!" Sanskrit nodded heavily, with a firm tone, "The spring breeze with brother Yunsheng was once my second biggest wish in this life!"

    Zhao Yunsheng was fooled by her confession After choking, she also picked up a doubt in her heart, "Oh? What is your biggest wish?"

    Fan Yin laughed a few times, his eyes were clear, "I can't tell you now. , otherwise my wish will not come true."

    She felt that the topic was a little off track, and said hurriedly: "Now is not the time to talk about this, let's do something that drunk men and women should do."

    Zhao Yunsheng was silent for a long time, and then he sighed like an authentic: "Song Shishi, you know that I don't live long."

    "That life is too short, we have to be happy in time! Come on, let's hurry up, we can do three or four tonight. Time." Sanskrit hooked his neck directly, stretched out his long legs, and straddled him.

    She was in close contact with him, and their breaths were entangled in one place, "Brother Yunsheng, I promised you that I would move by myself, what are you still hesitating about?"

    Zhao Yunsheng stared intently at the distance between himself and himself. The centimeter-sized woman's voice was hoarse, as if she was trying to restrain something, "Song Shishi, get off me quickly."

    Sanskrit was naturally unwilling.

    It's a rare opportunity, I don't know when it will come if I miss it this time.

    She deliberately dawdled on him, reached behind her back and pulled the zipper of her skirt down, revealing more beautiful and reverie scenes on her chest, making Zhao Yunsheng's breath stagnate.

    Snow-white and upright, like a ripe peach, full of temptation and mouthwatering.

    "Brother Yunsheng, you're lying again. You obviously want me very much, and you have to say something against your heart. You are really not cute at all.