"Am I not your boyfriend?" Lin Zimu ignored Li Weiwei's displeasure, and squinted at Li Weiwei and said.

"Neither can a boyfriend, let alone a fake." Li Weiwei grabbed Lin Zimu's arm with both hands and pulled him up.

Lin Zimu stretched out his right hand, hooked Li Weiwei's waist, and pulled him forward.

Li Weiwei crashed into his arms.

Lin Zimu felt the softness on her chest, looked down at her roundness, hooked the corners of the evil man's mouth, and said, "Are you throwing yourself into your arms?" ”

Li Weiwei furrowed her brows and said seriously: "Lin Zimu, men and women don't kiss, let me go." ”

"What does it mean to give or receive kisses, I don't understand!" Lin Zimu smiled wickedly, and his palm slowly moved from her waist to her hips.

He found that he felt very much when he was pressed by her like this, and the thing with his abdomen down was slowly growing.

Li Weiwei felt the changes in his body, her brows furrowed deeper, and she twisted irritably.

"Weiwei, if you twist a little stronger, I feel very good." Lin Zimu stared at Li Weiwei's ruddy face and said.

Li Weiwei really felt that his place was getting harder and harder, and said righteously: "Lin Zimu, don't touch me casually, I'm not a casual woman." ”

"How could I touch you casually? I'm going to be very serious and try hard. Lin Zimu said with a half-smile.

Li Weiwei simply didn't move, squinted her eyes and looked at Lin Zimu, and said warningly: "If you can't let go of me, I'll count to three, and when the time comes, you will be abolished, don't blame me,"

Lin Zimu looked at her angry eyes very calmly, and held Li Weiwei's with his hand.

"One." Li Weiwei warned.

Lin Zimu took out the necklace in her hand and released the waist that was pressing Li Weiwei.

When Li Weiwei wanted to get up, he hooked Li Weiwei's thin neck.

Li Weiwei's eyes were even more irritated and shouted, "Two." ”

After Lin Zimu helped Li Weiwei put on the necklace, she lay on the bed and put her hands on the side of her face in a surrender gesture.

Li Weiwei straightened her clothes, stared at Lin Zimu, and said, "You know each other." ”

Her gaze accidentally fell under his abdomen, and when she took it out, the bulge was obvious.

Li Weiwei furrowed her brows and said seriously: "That, don't make such a joke with me, Lin Zimu, we are not suitable, and besides, I already have someone I like." ”

Lin Zimu narrowed his eyes, sat up, locked Li Weiwei tightly and asked, "Who is it?" Do I know? ”

"The person who gave me the ring, he is my husband, so don't be like that to me anymore and have a bad influence." Li Weiwei said bluntly.

Lin Zimu raised his eyebrows and repeated: "What you like turns out to be your husband!" ”

Li Weiwei didn't want Lin Zimu to entangle, nodded her head, and let him die.

Lin Zimu got up from her bed, "I understand!"

He said as he walked to the door.

Li Weiwei saw that he was leaving, and said anxiously: "That, my husband can't come over to see my dad for some special reasons, and my dad asked me to go on a blind date, can you help me pretend?" ”

Lin Zimu turned his head and looked at Li Weiwei worriedly.

Li Weiwei felt that her condition was indeed nonsensical, and then said: "I can pay you, how much do you want?" ”

Ling Frame looked at Li Weiwei meaningfully, with her hands around her chest, looking fixedly.

"You can't act!" Li Weiwei twisted her eyebrows.

"You don't have a begging attitude." Lin Zimu said lightly.