After saying that, she walked out without looking back!

God also cooperated, not long after she walked out, it began to rain heavily, and the crackling rain shook out all the tears that Tong Ran had endured for a long time, she covered her mouth and walked to a tree and squatted, and took out the red silk bag from her pocket.

Inside is a pocket watch.

It was on her seventeenth birthday that Brother Luo found someone to customize.

She held her pocket watch and slowly grinned the corners of her mouth, and the firmness in her heart was no less than the sound of the rain.

Tong Ran, you must not fall! You have to wait, Brother Luo will definitely come back to you!

Definitely!

……

"What are you thinking?"

On the sofa at this time, Mo Nanjue pressed Tong Ran again, the man saw that she was in a trance, and touched down with one hand, but he touched a hard object on the woman's waist, he pulled it hard, Tong Ran came back to his senses from his memory, and reached out to grab it, "You give it back to me!"

Mo Nanjue took it in front of his eyes and looked at it, only to realize that it was a pocket watch.

In this year, there will still be people who send pocket watches? Could it be a token of love given by a lover?

The man narrowed his eyes in displeasure and looked at the pocket watch upside down, only to see two letters plated on the silver surface of the back.

l&r。

"What does lr mean?" the man leaned over her ear, "Is it a token of your love affair with another man?"

As he spoke, his lower body was still moving quickly.

Perverted!

Tong Ran didn't seem to be willing to answer this question, she glared at the man on her body, and her little hand was still desperately grabbing at the big hand hidden behind the man, "Mo Nanjue, this is my thing, you give it back to me!"

"Isn't your stuff mine?" the man didn't care, and straightened up a little triumphantly, "Just like now, aren't my things also in your body?" he paused, deliberately dragging out the end of the note, "So, you have me, I have you......"

"Monan Jue, you are shameless!"

Tong Ran couldn't listen to it anymore, so he raised his palm and threw it at the man's face!

God knows why so many women out there are scrambling to climb into his bed, this man is a combination of lust and devil!

Abbreviated as Color|Magic!

"You want to hit me?" Mo Nanjue grabbed Tong Ran's raised hand, his fingers were interlocked, the man used a little force, Tong Ran stared at a pair of big eyes unconvinced, there seemed to be stubbornness in his eyes, "You robbed me of something, and you didn't give it back to me, why can't I beat you?"

"Are you addicted to beating me?" the man lowered his head and touched the tip of his nose with her, his voice carrying a dangerous meaning, "You slapped me four times that night, and I haven't settled this account with you yet!"

"I ...... I didn't mean to. Tong Ran was stunned, he actually found out?

When she was about to leave early in the morning, she deliberately looked at his face, and there didn't seem to be an obvious slap print, could it be that she was too tired to see clearly?

What a stroke of luck!

She coughed lightly, her voice paused a little, "Those six slaps weren't because you raped me, if you hadn't hurt me so roughly, I wouldn't have beaten you......"

Shoot you! Shoot you! Hit you!

Tong Ran shouted in his heart, but his face did not change at all, and a pair of innocent big eyes blinked.

I didn't realize what I was saying wrong.

Six slaps?

Mo Nanjue's face sank, "You actually slapped six times? Where are the other two slaps?"