Wen Yue didn't care about his gaze approaching the rhythm of killing, lit a cigarette, and smoked it as if no one was around. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You're not her!" Li An pinched her chin, "Who the hell are you?" ”

"I just like your warmth the most!" She spat out a puff of smoke rings and blinked innocently with her pretty eyes. "It's just that she's already dead!"

Only then did he really believe that Lin Xiaai said that she had serious schizophrenic tendencies, not pretending. "Let's go! Go to the hospital! ”

"You'd better go with your wife!" Wen Yue put her hand on the shoulder of a man next to her, and that person was instantly confused.

He is the hottest star around him, and if he develops a relationship, he will not soar.

"Don't push me!" Li An directly hugged her and carried her away.

She didn't have the refreshing aroma of the past, but the strong smell of wine and the pungent smell of cigarettes, and he frowned in displeasure.

He took Wen Yue to his apartment, she sat on the sofa very quietly, she seemed to be a little disdainful, the corners of her mouth rose self-deprecatingly, and began to take off her clothes, one by two, it was summer, and the last thing left was the chest sticker.

"What are you going to do?" Li An turned his face away and snorted coldly.

"You're pretending to be reserved again!" Wen Yue grabbed his hand, it was obviously summer, and her hand was cold like a dead person. "Huh?"

"Put on your clothes or get out of here!" Leanne growled, she was grinding his patience.

"What's wrong? Don't like you to let her conceive your child? Wen Yue stood up, her hot body clinging to his body.

"Get out!" He shouldn't have brought the woman back and let her get drunk.

"Are you scared?" Wen Yue's voice was soft, and the evil spirit was full of attraction. "Afraid she'll put you in charge?" She grabbed his tie and drew circles around his chest.

Ann gasped, followed by a warm smell of strong wine.

He didn't expect that he would ask for her again, she was obviously so annoying.

When I woke up the next day, Wen Yue was gone, and there were traces of tears on the pillow.

He missed her very much, Li An came back to his senses, his hand brushed over the dressing table, there was her figure here, he wanted to stay a little longer.

"Rian!" Lin Xiaai clenched the letter in his hand and called him behind his back.

Li An turned his face sideways and didn't look like he wanted to deal with Lin Xiaai.

"This was found in my makeup bag, your letter!" Lin Xiaai thought selfishly, although this letter was written to her, she just wanted to see Li An's regretful appearance, just wanted to see his painful appearance.