(Cat flutter Chinese) "Stupid woman. Jing Mohao sighed deeply and once again sent himself into her warm package.

“...”

The essence of the beast.

No matter how much he changes, it can't change his dirty nature.

Luo Xi was exhausted by the man's tossing, and fell into a deep sleep, but she woke up again and again from the high point of excitement, she didn't know if the man in her body had stopped, how many positions he had changed, when he was willing to stop, she only knew that she was already scattered all over her body, scattered into a pile of paralyzed parts...

Jing Mohao galloped to his heart's content, possessing, he poured out his desire for her with all his energy, and his slightly blurred voice spoke to the woman under him, "Luoxi, call me." ”

Luo Xi held up the last shred of reason, and struggled to speak towards the misty vision in front of him, "Bastard, beast..."

The man's expression deepened, and his waist sank fiercely, "Luoxi, you are looking for death!" ”

“......”

After bathing in the air, Qingfen is mixed with the ambiguous factor that makes people blush and heartbeat, entangled into smoke, swirling and circling, and will not disperse.

......

In the afternoon of the next day, bursts of elegant aroma rushed to the mouth and nose, waking up Luoxi, who was immersed in the muddy nightmare, the eyelids were so heavy that they seemed to be pulled by thousands of silk threads, and the upper and lower eyelids seemed to be lovers who were in love with each other, sticking together, and they couldn't be separated.

Luo Xi followed the direction of the fragrance on the bed lazily and slowly, opened his eyes a thin slit, in the blurred black and white world, a handful of colorful and brilliant sun flowers were placed at the head of the bed, each competing for beauty, flowers and branches, but also particularly dazzling.

Jing Mohao put it here, right?

Why do you feel so ironic when you see these beautiful flowers now?

Look at yourself, treated inhumanly by him, tortured so decadent now, compared with these vigorous sunflowers, his role is to set off their beauty, he is not even a green leaf, at most it is a black spring mud...

Luo Xi was sore all over, and she was convulsed all over her body without moving, her calves went down to the bed, trying to make her toes fall to the ground first, but she was picked up by the man who suddenly walked in and threw her back on the bed.

Luo Xi bit her lower lip tightly and tried to reach out and pull the sheet over her body.

The man didn't mind her cover-up, and directly wrapped the cloth in his arms, "Do you like the flowers I sent?" ”

Luo Xi's empty gaze glanced away, not wanting to make a sound at all.

Jing Mohao's eyes were slightly dark, and his voice said coldly, "Luoxi, look at me." ”

Luo Xi's scattered pupils gradually condensed, converging into a precipitated gaze towards the man.

"Do you like it?" Jing Mohao's arms tightened slightly, and he spoke expectantly again.

"Jing Mohao." Luo Xi's hoarse voice was particularly dull.

"Huh?" Jing Mohao leaned closer, trying to hear her next words.

Luo Xi's arm hooked to the base of the bouquet, and his eyes were buried with a thick hatred, "Jing Mohao, it's been three months, I've changed, I don't like flowers anymore." ”

With that, she pulled her arm hard, and the bouquet was torn off by her, floating like falling from a cliff, carrying a gust of cold wind and making a breaking sound.

In the blink of an eye, the fresh stems that Fang had just been born with a slim and graceful longing for had scattered into pieces of flying flowers, turning into a sharp blade that slashed through the man's warm pupils, opening a crack on the tip of his heart.

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