Jiang Nanxi's brain was in chaos, and in the dark, she couldn't see the man's face clearly, she only felt that this man was very tall, and listening to the voice, she felt very powerful.

She didn't understand what the man was saying, but his hand pinched her so hard that she couldn't breathe.

She snapped his fingers and said vaguely, "What woman?" That junior? Woo, she's a vixen, she seduced my man, can you help me snatch him back? ”

In the dark, the night owl frowned, what kind of mess? This woman is still full of alcohol, that woman won't send him an alcoholic, right? I'm already drunk like this, so I'm better to get rid of it.

As soon as he let go in disgust, he wanted to open the door and throw Jiang Nanxi out.

However, as soon as his hand was loosened, Jiang Nanxi's body pounced on him softly.

She smelled the strong masculine aura on the man's body, and instantly recognized him as Gao Weiting, and immediately cried: "Ah Ting, it's you, right?" You still want mine, don't you? I'm not wood, I can give it to you, I can give everything to you......."

She eagerly took his hand.

The night owl shuddered. The flames he had just suppressed with a cold shower instantly burned again in his body.

"Damn, who the hell are you?" He flicked her little hand away irritably.

But her soft arms wrapped around his neck, her little mouth clumsily kissed and bit his cold lips, and whimpered: "Ah Ting, I am yours, please don't leave me again, I can't live without you......"

Yebeixiao's always proud calmness and self-control have been exhausted by this little woman who inexplicably broke in.

From her words, he knew that this little woman should have been abandoned by a bastard named Ah Ting, and she was so sad that she mistook him for that bastard.

He desperately needs an antidote, but he doesn't bother to take advantage of others!

He endured the pain of burning herself and tore her arm off her neck: "Woman, you recognize the wrong person......"

Jiang Nanxi bit down on his collarbone, causing all of Yebeixiao's sanity to fall apart.

"Woman, this is what you brought on yourself, don't regret it!"

He turned around and threw her on the big bed behind him, and then bullied up, "Woman, remember, I'm not your Ating, I'm the Night North Owl!" ”