Slag Girl Illustrated Book

He fell silent, looking so pitiful with his low eyebrows, and there seemed to be an inevitable sadness hidden between his eyebrows.

"Then you lie to me." He seemed to have made a lot of determination, his tone was a little low, and his voice was very hoarse.

Ruan Xi looked at him in surprise.

"Just for these five days, you can lie to me. After I go back, I won't be entangled anymore, waiting for you to break up with peace of mind, okay?" When did he sigh in such a low voice.

"Why are you so." She said inexplicably.

"Okay, Ruan Ruan."

"Then what if I marry him."

She asked such a sentence awkwardly, although she could not marry Mo Huiyu, but in such a scene, she just asked this sentence.

He breathed a little bit too quickly, turning his head a little embarrassed, his voice was like wind, fog and rain, erratic: "Ruan Ruan."

"good."

...

The young man in the back seat with earphones, as the only person who listened to the scene, was swept by a series of lying wipes in his heart. What kind of **** development is this? This is the modern version of Tang Xuanzong and Yang Guifei. The father fell in love with his son's wife.

Hey, what kind of look is that woman, who can make this man so low-pitched, even without dignity.

Ke Hao's slender fingers quickly typed on the public screen, and the group called Shenzhen F4 was screened by Ke Hao.

After hundreds of emoticons were swiped out, the other three in the group ignored him at all, and he knew that those three probably blocked the group...

When getting off the plane, Ke Hao deliberately dangled in position, just to see what the woman looked like.

The two moved, but unfortunately they didn't see the girl's face, but he himself was stunned by the man, cut, bullshit, the old man who snatched his son's girlfriend was shameless.

For five days, Ruan Xihe wanted to give Mo Ting an unforgettable five days.

There has never been a man who can retreat completely after enjoying her tenderness.

This time Mo Tingshen was under the banner of office, but in fact there was no business at all when he came out.

Mo Tingshen knocked on her door that night.

She had just finished taking a shower, her hair had not yet been completely dried, and her scarf was surrounded by her delicate collarbone.

Since Ruan Xihe was ready to bait, he wouldn't be too indifferent to him.

"You go to the bed and sit down for a while, my hair hasn't been dried yet." She said, dipping her slippers and went to the bathroom.

"Okay." He responded very well.

When she came out, she was also a little shy and embarrassed, and sat next to Mo Tingshen without speaking.

"Ruan Ruan, I will stay to sleep at night." He spoke to her in a negotiating tone.

He suddenly got close by two points, and she had to lean back a little while propping up the bed with her hands.

"You can't do anything to me casually." She turned her face away, her neck was also glowing with a faint pink, incredibly delicate.

Ruan Xihe has already been attached to the head of the bed.

He was still approaching, close enough to breathe.

"Ruan Ruan." Mo Tingshen gently held her lips, opened her teeth, and danced with her small tongue in her mouth.