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The massage girl who straddled Leng Shaofeng's body raised her eyes to look at Su Zimo in surprise, and suddenly stopped gently warming her hands.

Su Zimo stretched out his hand, and the back of his cold fingers slapped stiffly on his face: "Is Young Master Leng comfortable?"

Tang Shengyu gave her a hint, and the massage girl reluctantly got up and left.

Leng Shaofeng suddenly opened his eyes, his obsidian-like eyes were still bright, flowing with a charming light.

"Why are you here?"

Leng Shaofeng was a little caught off guard.

In surprise, he looked at Su Zimo's indifferent and cold black eyes, revealing disappointment and sadness.

Do you think she's disturbing his good deeds?

Su Zimo was silent, but the anger in his eyes seemed to devour him and burn him.

Leng Shaofeng's heart tightened, and his lofty king's heart also felt a faint pain, he got up and sat down, picked up his shirt and put it on himself.

Su Zimo glanced at the bright red lip print on his heart, which ironically made her feel distressed, more like the blood flowing from her heart, exuding distress.

Leng Shaofeng buttoned the button, glanced at Tang Shengyu, he shrugged his shoulders at him, pouted, and said, "Didn't stop it!"

Su Zimo's face was clear, and the anger in his eyes was surging, which had made Leng Shaofeng a little involuntarily weak, and he got up with a far-fetched smile: "Come and tell me in advance!" I can pick you up. ”

Leng Shaofeng stretched out his arm as he spoke, and he was about to take her into his arms.

"Get out! I think you're dirty. ”

Su Zimo gritted his teeth and roared, raising his hand and pushing him out.

Leng Shaofeng hooked his lips and sneered, hiding a touch of imperceptible gloom, but he still said in a calm tone: "It's a bit hypocritical!?"

Su Zimo's brows trembled and furrowed, and the heartache was even more raging, and he sneered at Leng Shaofeng: "Young Master Leng, I feel hypocritical?" What do you call it now? Go along for the ride? Or do you have normal needs? ”

Leng Shaofeng's dark face, a trace of embarrassment crossed his face, his teeth were tight, his Adam's apple was rolling, and he glanced around, attracting almost everyone's attention.

Leng Shaofeng's face darkened a little more, and he said coldly: "If there is something, we will go home and solve it."

The words were full of irresistible domineering, how could his arrogant machismo allow her to mess around in front of so many people and make her lose face?

"Does Young Master Leng think I'm disgraced to you, or is what you're doing not glorious enough?"

Su Zimo's aura is still cold and arrogant.

The cold and cold air became more solemn.

"Su Zimo, are you finished? Didn't you understand what I said? I said I had something to do and went home and said!! ”

Leng Shaofeng had a sense of prelude to a violent temper, and the words were more ruthless.

Su Zimo's heart was so painful that she almost stopped......

"Okay, take Young Master Leng to the guest room upstairs."

Tang Shengyu saw Leng Shaofeng's fierce speech, afraid that Su Zimo would only insist on going his own way if he became stubborn, and if he continued like this, he was afraid that the situation would be even more difficult to control, so he wanted them to solve it alone.

Leng Shaofeng walked over and grabbed Su Zimo's shoulder fiercely.

Su Zimo struggled awkwardly and refused to give in, thinking that his **** upper body had been touched by so many women, she had angina, and she was even more disappointed in him, and the freshman glanced at him in disgust.

Then trying to break free from his restraints, struggled: "Don't touch me! I'm dirty after other women's stains. ”