Chapter 761

Of course, this was not enough. She endured the pain and pinched around her neck, shoulder and clavicle.

Soon, the pinched place became one red block after another, which was all over the snow-white skin. It was particularly obvious. Anyone who saw it would still be tempted to fantasize.

Then he walked towards the direction of warm primary dyeing.

Last night, Wen churan didn't sleep well. With thick dark circles under his eyes, he was ready to eat breakfast quickly and bow into the quilt to sleep back.

Who knows, when I went downstairs, I suddenly heard someone calling her.

Before she could tell who the owner of the voice was, she instinctively turned her head and looked.

I saw a thin figure standing behind me.

It's Ann!

Wen churan's heart tightened.

She was standing on the stairs on the third floor, wearing only a shirt just wrapped around her hips. Under the almost transparent cloth, her concave convex body loomed, and her long straight snow-white legs were particularly dazzling.

As long as you look up, you can see that the buttons of the shirt are untied very low, and the open collar has slipped from the shoulder. Not only a large piece of delicate skin is exposed, but even the two lumps of snow on her chest are ready to come out. With the ups and downs of her breathing, it seems to be shaking at any time.

She leaned lazily on the carved railing and nibbled on the delicate lips. She looked arrogant and extravagant. From beginning to end, she exuded a fatal temptation, just like a natural beauty.

Enchanting posture, coupled with her clear and pitiful face.

Still, any man who saw it could not stop his nose bleeding. He wanted to rush forward, tear open her dress shirt and trample her under his body.

It was not this beautiful scene that made Wen churan's eyes hurt, but a large area of red "strawberries" scattered around Ann's neck, shoulders and collarbone, which looked particularly dazzling against the snow-white skin.

Ann seemed to be aware of her eyes and deliberately straightened her upper body, as if she had been used as a commodity.

The more ugly Wen churan's face was, the more satisfied she was with the smile around her mouth.

Then she walked to Wen churan.

"Miss Wen, you got up so early..."

She yawned and muttered in a complaining tone, "I'm so sleepy. I haven't slept all night... Adair is really..."

The latter sentence was not loud, but it just made Wen churan hear it clearly.

Wen churan is not a fool. She knows that Ann's words to herself are actually deliberately told to herself.

And the tired look, the complaining tone, and the red mark on her body are all telling Ann

What did she and Sheng Shimo do last night!

Wen churan only felt that her heart was like being cut open by the blade. The pain was so deep that she felt a burst of nausea. She hurried to cover her mouth and nose so that she wouldn't vomit.

Ann saw her in pain, so she pretended to come forward and wanted to reach out to help her "Miss Wen, are you okay?"

"Don't touch me!" Wen churan suddenly screamed. She didn't even remember that she was on the stairs because she was anxious to avoid Ann's touch. She quickly stepped back and stepped into the air.

Then he leaned back and rolled down the stairs.

"Ah --"

Two women's screams sounded almost at the same time.

Seeing that Wen churan's body was like a ball, he quickly rolled down. There was a crackling sound in the originally silent corridor. Ann's face was full of surprise. Obviously, he didn't expect this to happen.