Chapter 612

At that time, she wanted to make him happy.

Seeing that he was provoked by himself, he felt very proud and had a sense of achievement.

When you can't stand it, the owl will turn over and press the mischievous girl under her body, clasp her two hands with one hand, and warn: "if you make trouble again, I really want you!"

When he took a bath and burned himself, his eyes could burst out fire.

She will smile triumphantly, eyes moist and transparent, "I am not afraid, I have amulet."

"When your relatives leave, I'll have more opportunities to teach you."

"But I'm still young. Are you willing to bully me like that?" She was obviously proud of being spoiled, knowing that he was willing to pamper herself in this way. He sighed, "so if you want to grow up quickly, I'm afraid I can't wait two years..."

At that time, the white millet leaf would even want to go out and give him his 18-year-old self. Because, she is very clear, very clear, between them Can't wait two years

There is no future

"You don't think I'll spare you if you're in a daze?"

His voice, drawing back her thoughts.

Thinking of the past and looking at the present, her nose is slightly sour. The heart is full of bitterness, but a light smile appears on the face, "ten years have passed, I didn't expect you have such a good memory."

The owl has no patience. In particular, some things can't be thought of. Once thought of, just looking at her moving red lips, all feel that it is temptation, is to tease him. He was eager for her to do that! Therefore, she had no time to care whether she was satirizing herself in her words. She frowned painfully and snorted, "don't talk nonsense. Do what you want, and get out if you don't want to!"

"Well, I promise you." The white millet leaves have been thrown out. She knew that the owl was deliberately humiliating her, giving her problems, perhaps to make her shrink back, perhaps to make him more happy, but she was never the one to give up.

Put a head of charming curly hair behind the shoulder, summon up the courage to squat down.

She didn't want him to know that when her finger touched the top of his pants, her fingertips and breathing were shaking. She had made enough psychological preparation, but when everything showed up in front of her, she still felt dizzy and breathed.

How could you So bold, so shameless?

She was squatting with her hair down to her waist. His body was in a mess, and his hot lips were so close to him.

This appearance, just look at, all call a man, every cell will boil.

He clearly felt that she was spraying in his most sensitive position with a sweet breath. His breath was heavier, and the rippling spring feeling was rippling in his deep pupil. He felt like he was going crazy with that feeling.

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A minute later

“****！” A low mantra, accompanied by a grunt, came.

And then there was the woman's smirk of schadenfreude.

This damned woman, where is to please him?! Bite him!

The pain makes the scalp numb.

He bit his teeth and almost looked at her with murderous eyes, "white millet leaf, you want to die!"

"It seems that there is no way to continue." Looking at a weak place, she stood up and winked at him in all kinds of manners. "Sorry, I haven't done it for a long time, I don't have any experience."

That smile

The owl was stunned.

So lovely again

All of a sudden, he seemed to fall into the long river of memory, which made him a little confused whether it was the present or the past. Or, you can't tell the truth from the false.

He gazed at it for a long time, and the white millet leaf was only aware of it. For a moment, he quickly lowered his head and sorted himself out. "Why are you staring at me so?" he asked with a blush

The owl returns to his senses.

It's hard to breathe.

I felt like an idiot, and I was almost confused by her smile.

He looked at his own place, there was no wound, and then he zipped up neatly. Almost very quickly, let oneself restore the original high posture, and that as always cold.

"Owl..." Looking at that to go out of the back, white millet leaves subconsciously follow up. Just now, they I don't think it's pleasing him.

"After that, don't laugh in front of me!" The owl turned back and demanded.

White millet leaves some do not understand to look at him.

"Every time you smile, I will only make me hate you more, hate you more, and want to put you into hell and torture you severely!"

The white millet leaves have pain in the chest.

Hate is the ultimate when you hate someone.

She asked weakly, "will our agreement continue?"

"Why not? I haven't tortured you enough. But From today on, you must move to my place. " The voice of the owl is beyond question.

"Move to your place?" White millet leaf frowned, and obviously she could not agree with the proposal. "If I move to your place, Nalan...""My woman, it's not up to you." The owl cut off her words, his thin lips lifted and his warning voice said, "don't cross the line!"

“……” She was silent, her lips moved, and she wanted to say something. However, her chest was like a lot of cotton, which made her breathless and could not say a word.

The door was opened and then slammed shut.

She Leng Leng, Leng Leng stand there, only feel that heavy one, shock her viscera are in pain.

His woman

Since there is already a woman who belongs to him, why do you have to have her?

The white millet leaves take a deep breath, and swallow the moist in the eyes. She thought that this feeling of wanting to shed tears is not because she is still in love with this man, but because The beauty of the past, destroyed by their own hands, has become this fragmented appearance and feel sorry

This does not flow but want to shed tears, just because of regret

It must be.

She again and again in the heart so admonish oneself, such a thought, the heart seems to be comfortable a lot. Otherwise, as an undercover, I fall in love with the person I have to deal with, and I have loved for ten years. How sorry am I to wear this uniform?

Take a deep breath, put yourself in order, lift your lips and smile, then go out.

After the restaurant, all the way, a lot of searching eyes.

Those eyes, are from the men who just ran out of the bathroom. Of course, at this time, I'm afraid that the group of men has already spread the matter. Most of the people in the restaurant have already known about it. They all point and look different.

She didn't care.

He walked out, pulled open the door of the sports car parked on the side of the road, and drove away with a sound of "boom.".

She doesn't care about the eyes of passers-by, but more importantly From today on, I will live in the same roof with Nalan.

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