Chapter 390: The Closest Distance to the Truth (18)

"What are the two talking about?" Si Yunling, who was dressed in casual clothes, walked from a distance, and his eyes fell on the two people on the swing chair, with a shallow smile on his face.

Sang Mian looked at the corner of his mouth with a smile when he heard the voice, but when his eyes fell on the man's smug face, he couldn't wait to rush forward and tear it apart with one hand.

Thinking of how the man in front of her tossed Xiaoyin at night, the killing intent in her heart was simply unstoppable.

"Amiens is praising you, saying that I am very lucky, so I met you." Seeing Si Yunling suddenly appear, his eyes couldn't help but light up. To be honest, if she was left alone to face Sang Mian and always say all kinds of things against her will, she always felt a little bottomless in her heart, but if there was one more person around her to help her, she would naturally have more confidence.

"Really? But what do I think....." The man walked to the swing chair, laughed and leaned over to kiss the woman's forehead, the action was extremely intimate.

At that moment, the light voice was extremely clear and felt that the strength of Sang Mian's hand on the back of his hand was a little heavier, and the stunned eyes flashed in his dark eyes.

The other side.

Si Yunling bent the blue and charming fox pupils and looked condescendingly at the woman, the bottom of the blue pupils seemed to hide the entire galaxy, ".... I'm the luckiest person to meet you. ”

The corners of Qingyin's mouth suddenly raised slightly, and his eyes slipped around the back of his hand imperceptibly, and then his eyes lit up slightly, and he raised his right hand on the other side and hooked his fingers towards the man.

Si Yunling was slightly stunned when he saw this, but he was still obedient and leaned over towards the woman again.

The next moment.

The woman's hand gently hooked the man's chin, and the body sitting on the swing chair straightened out.

Immediately afterwards, the woman's head rose slightly, and a touch of softness took the initiative to cover the man's thin lips.

That moment.

The man who leaned over and stood in front of the swing chair was stunned, and a pair of blue eyes passed by in disbelief.

And the other side.

Sang Mian, who was sitting on the swing chair and saw this scene, turned pale.

"Hmm...."The soft voice that was in the sweetness suddenly frowned, and then quickly retracted his left hand from Sang Mian's hand, and then, there was a fingernail mark on the back of the woman's white hand.

Sang Mian suddenly came back to his senses and looked at him in shock, and when his eyes fell on the red mark on the back of Qingyin's hand, a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes, "I scratched you?" ”

Damn it!

She just saw Xiaoyin's actions, and she didn't hold back the anger in her heart for a while, and she didn't expect to .....

The light tone was undoubtedly shocking as well.

She never thought that Sang Mian would lose her temper to such an extent.

She didn't know that she would scratch her emotions so unabashedly!

Does this mean that her actions towards Si Yunling just now really stimulated her?!

Because the two are already cohabiting in Sang Mian's opinion, if the two of them still get along in a regular manner on weekdays, Sang Mian will inevitably notice that something is wrong, so she has already told Si Yunling that on necessary occasions, the two can do something more intimate and not too embarrassing to each other.

But just now, when Si Yunling dropped a kiss on her forehead, she obviously felt Sang Mian's displeasure.

It was precisely because of this that she took the initiative to kiss Si Yunling without thinking about it.

The purpose is to stimulate Sang Mian and make her completely exposed.

Her move proved to be effective.

Sangmian.... Scratched her.

"Amien, you're not well-behaved at all, you always say that long nails are inconvenient to do things, but you just keep them, and they look so good, I don't care, I will keep long nails in the future, and I must keep them better than yours...."As if he didn't mind being scratched at all, he muttered softly, deliberately focusing on other places entirely.