Hearing the movement of opening the door, Xia Xiruo turned around in surprise, saw that it was him, frowned in resistance, and hurriedly closed the window for sending emails with "East Fence".

"Who's under the east fence?" In the rhythmic voice, Ming Yihan had walked quickly to her right hand, looking down at her, his face was rarely solemn.

When she closed the window, he was obviously five or six meters away from her, and besides, the sender's name was displayed in small print, this man's eyes were so bizarre!

"Friends. Between Xia Xiruo's haggard lips, lukewarm syllables sounded.

How could he see it clearly from such a distance? It was just a temptation, and the answer she gave was enough to prove that he was not wrong: she was the "Snow Lotus of the Valley".

The pen pal with whom he has been exchanging emails for five years, the woman who is pure, kind, and sentimental!

The thin lips of the knife were lifted slightly, and he stared at her snow-white little face silently, as if he had known her for the first day.

"Mr. Hell, is there something wrong? Do you even have to interfere with my freedom to make friends?"

Indifferently mocking, she raised her little face and looked at him bravely from the bottom up, her eyes so stubborn and detached.

"Hehehe. The corners of Ming Yihan's mouth hooked up a weak smile: "Little woman, in your eyes, I am so terrible?"

Why can he become a confidant with her when he is unknown and does not know face, but when face to face, she has always been so distant and resistant to him?

Ming Yihan suddenly felt a strong sense of frustration in his heart.

"What do you think? In my eyes, you are more terrible than the devil. Her voice, still with the astringency of crying, was so firm and resolute. Thinking of the picture of his mother being imprisoned, even the good feeling in his heart for him that he didn't want to face was gone.

He seems to have many enemies who have called him this, and he has long been accustomed to it, but why does he feel so depressed when he hears this little woman say it at this moment?

suddenly cared so much about what she thought of herself, and wanted to explain to her loudly that his connivance with her was the limit.

However, at this moment, the too strong sense of loss suddenly turned into a grudge against her: "Yes, I am the devil, and all my enemies will be sent to hell by my own hands." ”

In the cold out of control, he grabbed her arm and pulled her up.

Xia Xiruo stood up with his strength, closed his eyes, and his face was full of meaninglessness: "Yes, Mr. Ming, then do what you have to do, let's complete the agreement between us as soon as possible." ”

The voice that doesn't make waves, but crushes his most stubborn dignity.

He came to her, what else could he do but do such a thing?

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, the sooner he gives birth to his child, the sooner he can get his mother out......

Raise your hand and unbutton the top two buttons of your shirt and pull the collar down to reveal a patch of skin.

"Come on. "With my eyes closed, the coolness in the air is felt more clearly, like cold water, constantly splashing on the naked dignity.

In front of her, the snow-white skin from the left shoulder to the chest is all blooming, and the fragrant fragrance that penetrates into the heart and spleen naturally emits, always easily arouses his **.

He no longer had any immunity to this woman, even if her eyes were closed, her expression was so stiff and reluctant, his heart was still beating uncontrollably.