Chapter 697

Li Tinghe immediately realized that Ling Che had no medicinal fragrance.

Damn, it doesn't matter if his 100 million flies.

100 million RMB is not much different from ordinary people dropping a dollar for him.

If you are not mistaken, Liu Xueer is now in bed with other men.

It's a pity that Ling Che didn't become the son-in-law of the Liu family.

Stretching out his hand, Ling Che actually smiled and greeted Li Tinghe.

It's a pity that the other party turned a blind eye and withdrew his gaze with a cold face.

Both continued to stare at Lee in the center of the arena as he pole danced.

Lee was dancing vigorously, and all the men and women in the discotheque were jumping wildly, and the atmosphere was simply exhilarating.

Suddenly, she sensed a sense of oppression that penetrated into her bones, and she intuitively swept around the field and found the handsome man smoking a cigar in seat D.

Hey, will Li Tinghe be there?

Seeing that his handsome face was covered with gloom, she glanced down at her crop top suspenders and super shorts......

I suddenly felt my teeth sore.

Li Tinghe is very jealous, will he beat her?

I just can't jump.

Her brown wig was so frightened that she almost threw it out.

Fortunately, the quality of the hairpin is excellent, and I was stunned and didn't take it off.

The long half-hour lead dancer was wildly over, and everyone's attention was not so focused on her, but when she shook vigorously,

Another beautiful young woman wearing only a bikini leads the dancer to climb the bollindrical platform.

Lee went quietly, dodging left and right, running through the crowd.

Ling Che's expression flashed with gloom.

Among so many people, she found Li Tinghe, but left him out.

After all, he's not as important as Li Tinghe, is he?

Lee slipped into the back alley, thinking he was safe, but in a hurry, he suddenly crashed into a hard wall of flesh.

"Which ...... who doesn't have long eyes" Before she finished speaking, she raised her head and saw a suit and leather shoes, like the fierce thunder of Hell Yama.

The temperature of the entire alley, it seems, is colder than usual because of his presence.

Her snow-white skin can't help but get goosebumps.

A little weak-hearted, she turned around and walked in the other direction.

"Young lady, where are you going?" He Qiang appeared behind her, blocking her way.

"I recognized the wrong person." She lowered her voice.

He Qiang opened his arms and didn't allow her to pass.

Bai Jingxuan had no choice but to turn around, face Li Tinghe, and asked with a fluke of one in 120,000, "I put on such heavy makeup, you can't recognize it, right?" ”

The red and yellow layers of the green sect are faint, the false eyelashes are exaggerated and curly, and the powder on the face is three times thicker than usual.

A wavy brown curly wig is extremely sensual.

The clothes with suspenders and hot shorts are still the kind that are shiny, and the thin arms and legs are all exposed......

At first glance, it looks like a nightclub girl's makeup.

"What do you say?" Three words, Li Tinghe almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

Lee thought of the low-cut V-neck that she usually wore with a hemisphere-revealing face, and Li Tinghe fiercely asked her to change it.

Tonight, is it inevitable to escape?

"I just didn't recognize it." She was about to run over from the side.

But he grabbed her wrist and clasped her delicate and delicate body into his arms.

The fierce oppressive masculine aura suddenly sprayed on her face.

Li Tinghe's eyes were as fierce as a storm before a shower, fierce and terrifying.

She shrank her neck in fright, "Great...... Master Li. ”

"What do you call me?" He narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Amazing...... Mr. Li. ”

"Call again?" The male voice of the demon of hell is full of murderous death.

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