Pull over your pants and wear them.

Just as soon as I bent over, my abdomen ached.

"What?!"

In a whirlwind, the pants were only up to the knees, and the person was already being carried and thrown onto the bed.

"I'll sue you for being strong, you get up for me-"

Su Duyan tugged at Yu Ge's collar with both hands, her legs rubbed and struggled, and her pants fell off.

Yu Ge pressed lightly, grabbed the white wrist with both hands, and pulled the tie to tie it to the head of the bed.

The corner of his mouth smirked, "If this is a kind of fun, then X first and then kill." ”

Lazily got up and looked at the person who was tied up and couldn't move.

His eyes narrowed, as if he felt that something was wrong, and he approached Su Duyan and said, "No, after killing, then X, what do you say?" ”

Mother provoked, the scorching breath hit her face, and Su Duyan tightened her chrysanthemum.

The dead corpses are not spared, what a pervert!

"Considered it?"

Yu Ge saw that people were no longer struggling, and leaned over to untie his tie.

The two little claws were freed, and Su Duyan grabbed Yu Ge's face with one claw, "Labor and management don't say it, labor and management don't like men!" ”

Let you be arrogant, and let you taste this sad taste!

The face was hot, and Yu Ge didn't care about hugging Chrysanthemum Su.

"It's just right, I'm a boy, not a human."

It's not budding, it's still a boy.

This is a familiar word......

Su Duyan's peach blossom eyes were rolling, so Yu Ge liked himself? Or did you dump yourself after getting your hands on it?

The brainstorming was going on, and there was a sudden chill under him.

Su Duyan hurriedly came back to his senses and pulled his clothes.

"I'll see if there's any other hurt."

Yu Ge smiled and pulled the hand away.

Su Duyan kicked him away, "Don't try to take advantage of labor and capital!" ”

Pull over the futon and cover it like a fried hair.

With his hands empty, Yu Ge sighed helplessly, turned around and put away his pants and clothes on the bed on the ground.

"Let's talk." Learning from Su Duyan's second-rate tone, "I'm sorry." ”

His eyebrows were dyed with a soft color, and he reached out and touched the head.

It hurt at the time, right, that's why I went out to get drunk?

"I'm just afraid I won't be able to give you a future."

There was no sound in the quilt, and Yu Ge simply hugged the man through the quilt.

"After eating the last meal, I can't guarantee that there will be a next meal. You can also see that the situation is like this, with me, I am reluctant to let you live such a life. ”

His hands were tightly clenched, and his voice trembled slightly, "I apologize for my previous actions.

Are you still willing to live like me? ”

I definitely won't let you be wronged by this decision.

Fried Mao Sula pulled the quilt, "I don't want to." ”

He is so sad, the chaos of the past few days has been brought by this person.

If there is something that cannot be said clearly, I have to guess through the belly.

He has a stupid head, and since he has experienced life and death in so many planes, his IQ has become lower and lower.

"So be it......"

Yu Ge laughed at himself, let go of his hands and turned over to lie on his side.

Hey, don't guess a man's heart.

"You're going to give up?"

Su Duyan turned around and spoke pretentiously.

"Not going to fight for it again?"

I'll say yes, you say.

Labor and management are just to save face, otherwise how casual.

Yu Ge chuckled, and pulled the quilt back behind him, "Forget it, you are the man I can't get." ”

MMP Oh, you don't say how I agree!

"Hey." Su Duyan propped up his arms, "Labor and management don't eat much. ”

Really, how can you die halfway.

"So what?" Yu Ge asked rhetorically, holding down the snickering.

"So you should be able to afford me." The claws pulled and pressed to Yu Ge's arm, "I don't pay attention to what I wear, you can just wash me." ”

"I can still warm the bed in winter."

Peach blossom blinked, "Think about it." ”

The attitude is sincere and the tone is firm.

However, it is he who should be angry, how can the painting style change abruptly......