Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Chapter 881 Stretched out to step on his face [881]

Then he found that there were dark figures around him, and the moment he opened his eyes, they spread out like birds and beasts, those who wiped the tea table, those who swept the floor, and those who took the mop.

They seemed to be busy with their own business, but their eyes would glance at him quickly from time to time.

Luo Lei's head hurts tremendously, and he drank too much wine last night, so he can't remember the general process.

Leng Lintian straightened his collar and came downstairs.He also drank a lot last night, but fortunately, he never got himself so drunk that he lost his composure.

I felt that the expressions of each servant were very strange, and it seemed that there were a lot of people gathered in the hall today.

He remembered that guy Luo Lei drank too much last night, so he had to get into his car and wanted to come here, so he brought it back by the way.

It's just that Luo Lei drank too much and vomited all the way, smelling bad, so he was directly thrown by the bodyguards in the hall.

He intuited that something happened to Luo Lei, otherwise there would not be so many servants.

Luo Lei was hungover and waved his hand with pain in his head: "Pour me a glass of water."

Throat is really dry, like burning.

His nasal bone seemed to be in pain, as if he had been beaten in a dream.

Leng Lintian walked over slowly with his hands in his sleeves, and when he got closer, he saw the masterpiece on Luo Lei's crotch... His brows twitched instantly.

"Drunk last night, you are still so elegant? Playing with women here?"

Luo Lei didn't understand, and threw a sofa pillow: "Where is the woman?"

"Luo Lei, you won't go hungry and play with the servants, right?" Leng Lintian glanced sharply, and the servants coughed in embarrassment, and quickly disappeared into the hall one by one.

They are just very curious...such a handsome master...what kind of bird is it...

If it's a normal man's...they're definitely not interested...watch...

"Tsk, no matter how hungry I am, I won't reach this level."

Leng Lintian hooked his fingers around the two holes on his chest: "Tianlei hooked the ground fire, you've played like this, haven't you?"

Roy looked down.

No wonder when I woke up, I felt chilly on my chest and crotch!

"damn it!"

Luo Lei was furious: "What's going on—!"

"Ask yourself."

There are surveillance cameras everywhere in the castle, especially during this period of time, Leng Lintian keeps them on all day and night in order to monitor Jing Jiaren.Ask the servant to find out the tape in the hall, and call out the time period from last night to the present...

Then, at around 5 o'clock in the morning, a woman approached Luo Lei sneakily.

Luo Lei's face was gloomy and cold, watching Wen Xinnuan rolled up her skirt and stepped on his face!

I can't get enough of stepping on it, and I'm still stepping on it with his shoes on!

No wonder when he just entered the bathroom, he saw black marks on his face that looked like shoe prints...

Then, Wen Xinnuan found a pair of scissors furtively, squatted in front of Luo Lei and fiddled with it for a while.

The big hole in the crotch was actually cut by her!

Eat ambitious leopard guts!

Luo Lei really didn't expect that the person who dared to pluck his hair would be warm-hearted.

In the video, the servants who came to watch one after another made all kinds of amazed comments...

Leng Lintian laughed so hard that he dropped the teacup in his hand, this was the first time he was so disregarding his image.

"This damned woman, where is she?!"

Unexpectedly, the boat capsized in the gutter...

If caught by him, he will die.

Wen Xinnuan squatted in the flower bed in the backyard of the castle, looking into the distance with a blank gaze...

She missed Bill, and wondered how the child would be without her, and whether she would be bullied.

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