Slag Girl Illustrated Book

"I don't know any of them." Ruan Xihe said indifferently.

Allayi didn't think much about it. These people are usually low-key. It's normal if they don't enter the circle or know them.

He bowed his head and kissed her pouting mouth: "Really not?"

"Don't see."

"Okay, then no see."

Sea of ​​consciousness

"Walk, turn on all-day testing, I don't want to run into any of them these days."

"Okay, it's opened."

Allayi sat holding her for a while, and went to swim.

The muscle feel is just right, it won't make people feel exaggerated, but the lines are very beautiful.

She walked over and sat on the edge of the pool, looking at Arayi quietly, his profile in the sun was very beautiful.

Ruan Xihe took a sip of wine, and a description in an ancient book flashed through his mind.

There is a historical record: “(Zhou) uses wine as the pool and county (hanging) meat as the forest, so that men and women will be in the middle of each other, which is the drink of the long night.”

He whispered softly: "Jiuchi Roulin is ridiculous."

When Allayi came over, she pulled Ruan Xihe down from the pool, and she subconsciously clenched his neck.

"what are you doing!"

Holding one of her wrists and the other arm supporting her soft waist, he pressed the beauty in her arms against the wall of the swimming pool.

Run over the tip of your tongue and taste the sweetness and softness.

At the moment when both of them fell, her long hair was as soft as fine ink-patterned silk in the water.

The pain of his beard sticking to the skin has alleviated a lot.

The underwater environment seemed to be suffocating, which made her so enthusiastic that she was so enthusiastic that when Arayi embraced her and broke the water surface, the two of them looked at each other with enthusiasm.

He walked into the bedroom holding her, and the two of them went into the bathroom together.

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"Arayi I don't want it now."

Allayi was silent for a few seconds, and finally sighed: "Wait the day I get you, you have to make up for all of these now!"

A good night's sleep.

Palace VIP Lounge

Three powerful men sat on a leather sofa with a sense of luxury.

One wore gold-rimmed glasses and pressed his lips lightly. He was expressionless, but there was also a gentleness that seemed to be nonexistent in his gestures, and the Confucianist temperament was very heavy.

There is no sadness or joy in one of his eyes, his sitting posture is quite upright, and some old nobles have a sense of exquisiteness, with a string of Buddhist beads twirling in his hands.

A slightly leaning on the sofa, no matter how heavy the coldness is, it can't hide the oppressive feeling and the ruthless determination of the superior.

Three men, three different feelings.

They also didn't expect to meet each other by such a coincidence.

The current situation is like this.

Qi Si didn't know the relationship between Yan Fufeng and Ruan Xihe, but knew Yuejie.

Yan Fufeng didn't know the relationship between Qi Si and Ruan Xihe, and suspected that Yuejie had a relationship with Ruan Xihe.

Yue Jie knew that both Yan Fufeng and Qi Si were related to Ruan Xihe.

It started like this.

The servants served fresh fruits to the three distinguished guests.

It just so happened that Qi Si was sitting on the far right, with Yan Fufeng in the middle and Yue Jie on the left.

The three of them should have talked happily, after all, they are all great figures in their respective fields, but now they are silent for some unspeakable reasons.

Yan Fufeng's cell phone rang suddenly.

"Uncle~Answer the phone~Uncle~Answer the phone~"

This is Yan Fufeng's mobile phone ringtone.

Keith:? ? ? ! ! !

Yue Jie: ...

Na Zaha was entertaining and heard this familiar voice:? ? ? ! ! !

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