Chapter 15

But her vision became more and more blurred - Jiang shaoxun, how could he come

Changhuan pulled a corner of her clothes in front of her. The light mint fragrance of tobacco left her, and the shadow in front of her became more and more severe.

……

Can't help but pull the man's sleeve, want to see the face clearly, but the wine strength is surging up, headache want to crack.

Jiang shaoxun left the man on the bed. He put one hand on the bed and looked down at the woman lying under him.

Beautiful, since he first saw her, the label has been firmly printed on her.

Delicacy, from facial features to figure, embodies delicacy. The rest is elusive. In fact, Jiang shaoxun doesn't understand why he suddenly starts to pay attention to this woman because she is beautiful? But his eyes have never been so shallow.

Changhuan frowned slightly. Her beautiful eyebrow frowned with a different flavor. Her expression seemed to be painful. She was drunk, but in the drunkenness, there was also some pain. The lip gloss has been washed by sake for a long time, red and pink, which is her original color.

"Don't..."

"No?" Jiang shaoxun sneered and said, "just now, I can't wait to lie under that man. Nie Changhuan, are you so hungry?"

With a disdainful smile on his lips, he props up and just wants to get up. However, because of his discomfort, Chang Huan closes her eyes and grabs Jiang shaoxun's collar subconsciously

I don't know if she was too strong when she was drunk, or if the man did it on purpose. With Changhuan's pulling, the man's strong and heavy body fell down on Changhuan

"Don't go..." Xiangyuan, don't go

She cried in her heart, but after all, she didn't say Lu Xiangyuan's three words, "I'm cold... Hold me..." tears trickled slowly from her closed eyes, and Changhuan sobbed gently, just like a abandoned animal.

Jiang shaoxun's body heaved a sense of dryness, her arm around his neck.

It's just... He's more beautiful than her, but it's her.

"Nie Changhuan." He gently called out her name, fingers across her ruddy lips, where the touch is soft and moist, kiss up the taste must be very good, "you want, Xu Feng can give you, I have here."

"Cold..." Chang Huan shrunk and curled up on his side. His thick long hair blocked his cheek. It was a very insecure sleeping position.

Jiang shaoxun pulled out her hair and stared at her for a while, then his hands were restless.

Slender shoulder back, butterfly bone winding bloom, Jiang shaoxun fingers hook, button on the spring open.

they hurt.

Chang Huan opened her eyes, almost at the moment when she was awake, she knew what she had experienced last night.

A bitter smile spills over her lips. She can't escape the rules of the entertainment industry