Chapter 33 is true
"You're shameless!"
She thumped him in the chest, "You scumbag, you have a girlfriend!"
He didn't care at all, and his madness was not at all his usual posture.
Jiang Dushen didn't know which nerve he was wrong with, he wasn't that kind of person.
Maybe it was the first time he tasted the sweetness, so he didn't restrain himself for a while.
Mu Yunsheng raised his hand and slapped him in the face.
In the chaotic room, the scorching situation was instantly extinguished.
Although she was lying on the bed and was suppressed by him, and there was no strength in her hands at all, the sound of this slap was still not small.
The bottom of his black eyes, which was like splashed ink, instantly overflowed with haze, and he calmed his face, "Mu Yunsheng, you are really good." ”
As soon as the words fell, the man lowered his head and directly captured her lips.
It's true.
Different from last night's chaotic consciousness, a very sober and real kiss.
Mu Yunsheng's head seemed to explode as if it was "buzzing", her whole body stiffened, and she couldn't react at all.
Also stunned was Jiang Dushen, who actually lost his mind and really competed with her.
The blinking peach blossom eyes gradually lost their frequency, and the thick eyelashes covered the eyes.
Mu Yunsheng's sober consciousness instantly retracted, "Why are you doing this to me?"
Jiang Dushen's face was gloomy.
He thought it was just because the medicinal properties in his body hadn't disappeared, so he reacted so much to her.
"Didn't I say it, I haven't gotten back. ”
.........
"Jiang... Twilight..."
The corner of the man's mouth was evil, "I'm here." ”
Mu Yunsheng bit his lip.
He looked at her face, those smart peach blossom eyes, and saw the woman in a trance...
Jiang Dushen gave her a free hand and held her hand back.
It's as if he's loved her for a long, long time.
A choking smell of smoke wafted through her, and she rubbed her eyes, and her eyes slowly opened.
The ashtray was littered with cigarette butts thrown by him, she sneered lightly, and looked at the man by the window, "A box of cigarettes?"
Jiang Dushen turned his back and stood by the window, his slender figure full of loneliness.
Hearing the sound, Jiang Dushen flicked the cigarette ash that had burned between his fingers, and then pressed the cigarette into the ashtray.
"You're awake. ”
She stretched comfortably, "What time is it?"
He looked up at his watch, "One twenty." ”
"It's so late. ”
She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, but as soon as her feet landed, she fell to the ground.
This man looked at the gentle Yaswen Sven, but under the skin was a jackal, tiger and leopard.
"I'm sorry. ”