Seeing her uninhibited appearance like this, she must have come often, right?

I don't know what happened to Qing with her before, anyway, it's the first time she's met this woman.

All the stories are probably before I met myself.

Thinking of the moment when he met Jian Qing, He Yiru couldn't help but feel sour in his heart.

Lin Susha patted the soft bed under her, "Cut, doesn't anyone still want to take care of me?" If you don't want me to come, let Jian Qing come out to see me by herself! ”

"Qing has something to go out today, please come to him another day, and this is my bed, please go down." He Yiru said politely, but his words were full of hostility.

"Heh, your bed, yes, really self-aware, thank you for telling me, my Young Master Jian didn't sleep in the same bed with you." Lin Susha retracted her legs, straightened a carp from the bed, flipped her legs in the air, and stood on the ground with her long legs without any bend.

He Yiru listened to her words, as if the most dodging piece in his heart was poached by life, leaving only the hollow wind through his heart.

Indeed, Jian Qing does not live in this room.

It was her bed alone.

It's a bed that has never been tainted with a man's body odor.

Just now, the only moment when she could have further contact with him was also extinguished by her own words.

In the eyes of the woman opposite, it must be ridiculous to only exist like this, obviously they are already in love, they have already lived in his house, and they have reached the last step, but they can't be his woman after all.

And she can easily say that she is his woman and the person he belongs to.

He Yiru looked at the other party's exposed hot dress, she really didn't believe that Jian Qing would fall in love with someone because of her ** like other vulgar men.

Because she firmly believes that his soul is her own...

She suddenly felt that the competitive spirit that she had been hiding in her heart was suddenly stimulated, and she suddenly had a strong desire to possess, she wanted to possess Jian Qing, even if he couldn't accept it, she didn't want to admit defeat and quit like this.

She raised her face lightly, the hair of the shawl swept over her shoulders, she lightly pretended to smile, and looked at Lin Susha with a light face, "You are right, this is my bed alone, however, Qing's room is no different from mine, and it is actually no different which room you dream in well." ”

"What do you mean?" Lin Susha only felt that her voice was fluttering, and she couldn't figure out what she wanted to say.

She couldn't stand this kind of vague wording with a needle hidden in the cotton, and she couldn't understand her pretentious posture of beating around the bush, so she impatiently folded her hands around her chest, put one leg on the ground, and stood like a thunderbolt.

He Yiru's voice was still unhurried, "What I mean is very simple, and it is obvious, Qing and I are people from the same world, but it doesn't seem to be the same as the young lady opposite..."

He Yiru didn't say anything, but Lin Susha had already noticed that her limbs were starting to become a little stiff.

Her eyes stared at He Yiru, whose eyes were forever filled with a pool of spring water, as if they could drain the soft light from her eyes.

She and her Young Master Jane are not from the same world...

Young Master Jian also said so, and it was also the deepest reason why he rejected her.

She still couldn't figure it out, it was clear that now that they were all standing here, why weren't they in the same world?

Was it that she couldn't touch him when she turned over, or was it impossible for him to breathe in the air she exhaled?

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