I haven't brushed my teeth yet, and my mouth smells of roast suckling pig. He brushed his teeth, and between his lips and teeth was the scent of spearmint.

Objectively speaking, in terms of kissing skills, he and Tan Yueming are not on the same track at all. Good man, the only women who have experienced it are me and Leng Lu, and I really can't play any tricks.

However, I learned a lot from Tan Yueming, and soon turned against the guest and taught the other party to retreat one after another.

Probably because of the loss of face, he let go of me suddenly, and his eyes were written with incredulity, as if he didn't know me.

After a long time, he wiped his lips and asked me in shock, "Do you really have another man?" ”

It's not that I don't care, so why don't you be calm? I thought it was funny: "Why ask such a question?" ”

Zhong Ting's face was very ugly: "You weren't like this before. ”

As if finding some pleasure of revenge, I laughed even more wildly: "Where was it before?" Five years ago? Do you remember what it was like five years ago? ”

He fell silent for a long time, just a pair of eyes staring straight at me, as if to see through my soul.

I was a little distracted by his staring, grabbed the book and walked to the door.

But he didn't want a force on his waist, and the whole person was directly thrown to the soft collapse, and then his eyes were black.

Slender shadows covered my vision, and then I heard the gorgeous tearing sound, and the fine material formed into strips in minutes.

I'm so distressed, that's when I bought Dolce & Gabbana, it's enough for a down payment for a bedroom and a living room...... When it was completely turned into rags, I finally couldn't help but yell: "Do you know how expensive this dress is, I only wore it once, you loser!" ”

He breathed heavily, and said in a hoarse voice that I will pay you ten, and the movements of his hands were rude.

I never knew he had such a manic side, usually he was as calm and indifferent as water, but at the moment it was simply a mudslide in the ancient wilderness.

I didn't even have time to shout when he entered, all consciousness was swallowed up by his domineering kiss, and my soul turned into green smoke and drifted away from the shell.

When he left me a little, I barely managed to catch my breath, stared at him in horror and asked, "Are you taking any special medicine, do you see who I am, I'm not Leng Lu, not your Leng Lu......"

He was dazed, he couldn't hear what I was saying, his eyes sank, and he sent his lips to choke my breath.

The whole person is like a beast...... After a while, fine sweat rose on my forehead, drip pooled, and rolled down on me, like boiling water splashing out of a pot, scalding not only my skin, but also my heart valves.

I looked at the scars on his chest and was distracted.

Many people accuse the original partner of only beating the junior and not the scumbag, I want to say that the original partner also beats the scumbag, but they didn't see it.

Otherwise, how did the scar on his chest come about?

It was one evening four years ago, I was having a string with Yun Hui, and when I was drunk, I suddenly received an anonymous message saying that Zhong Ting was fooling around with someone in the hotel, and I didn't even think about it, so I pulled Yun Hui to kill him together.

Zhou Song Cultural Hotel is quite tall, and dogs and men will pick places.

The waiter had to open the door under my murderous momentum.

He really lay on the same bed with Leng Lu, and I rushed up to tear the slut with my hands, but he protected her in his arms, didn't resist or say anything, and let me create scars on him.

From beginning to end, Leng Lu didn't suffer at all, just silently hid in his arms and sobbed, without a sense of existence, and it was distressing.

Seeing that Zhong Ting was covered in blood, Yun Hui really couldn't stand it, and pulled me away... Recalling this, his consciousness was confused, and he was scattered layer by layer by his power, turning into a contemptible and intimidating sound.