Chapter 361

As soon as the voice fell, the eyes of moyazhe were even gloomy.

In the restaurant, he just walked out of the box, he heard Li Lan's voice, surprised, but also heard Qian Shaohua's voice.

However, the distance is too far, and the conversation between the two people is not clear. Only vaguely, Qian Shaohua wants to take the little woman away. After a while, he appears, but he doesn't know that Qian Shaohua even measures his woman with the cheapest money!

"Is it true that I am the same in your heart, the woman who can clearly mark the price?"

Seeing that his face was cold and silent, she said urgently: "I'm not a commodity, so Don't sell me to anyone! "

In response to her, it was his fierce kiss. Not waiting for her voice to fall, she severely sealed her mouth and kissed all her broken words!

The tip of the tongue broke into her mouth and swept wildly through it.

Thin lips tightly against her small mouth, he did not seem to leave her a chance to breathe, biting her tongue, and her breath together with the fierce plunder!

Together, she should think that she will suffocate in the next moment and faint in his arms!

At the moment when her mind was close to emptiness, he finally let her go. Yun Shishi lies on his shoulder tired and greedily breathes the air with red lips. As the confused consciousness gradually returns, she seems to hear his deep voice.

"You are my woman, who dares to touch you!"

His words, a bit arrogant, but inadvertently revealed a bit of imperceptible tenderness. However, she was sensitive to feel his tenderness, but was stabbed by the tenderness and hurt!

She didn't know why her heart hurt so much. She felt a little uncomfortable when she smoked.

The tip of the nose is also sour. The man's overbearing care makes her feel inexplicably safe.

In my heart, I even tasted a little sweetness.

This man is domineering, but This feeling of being surrounded in my arms, very good!

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VIP rooms.

In front of the billiards table, a handsome and evil looking man lies gracefully on Zhuo bank. His club is aimed at the billiards, and his long and narrow eyes are charming. They flash with weird streamers.

"Dong -"

with a crisp impact, the black 8 ball landed cleanly into the hole, no matter the angle or the strength, it was impeccable.

Gu Jinglian casually raised his body, stroked the club with his long hand, and drew a ponderous arc from his lips.

"Mr. Yang, why are you just sitting there? If you don't move a bit, you should have fun, right? "

Said, he smiled and turned around: "look, I won again, you have no chance, ha ha!"

All the people looked at his strange and unpredictable smile, on his cold face, disdained and despised, and swallowed one after another difficultly.

Gu Jinglian's face was smiling, but all the people who were present only felt shivering.

They were frightened by the man's moodiness and uncertainty.

One side, in the corner.

Yang Shoucheng sat on the sofa with a stiff look, and his whole body sank in feebly. His face was pale and colorless, and his shoulders were shaking.

It seems that there is no expression on his face, but if you look closely, you can only see that the beads of his eyes are fixed in his eyes, and you don't know where to look, but they don't move. The whole person is as stiff and empty as a puppet.