"Yes." Shen Liao replied lightly. He was very happy to learn that Ao Bing was still alive, but at this moment, his heart was very heavy. He knew Ao Po's character, and in order to protect the reputation of Ao Bing and the imperial capital, He would really kill Aobing.

"Retire, you worthless thing." Ao Po's angry voice carried a trace of hatred for iron.

Shen Lie exited silently.

poor man.

Xiahou Huan'er squatted under the table, her legs were already numb.

When did he leave the study?Just squatting like this is very tiring and said, what a hard life, if I knew she would not hide here.

Footsteps sounded in her ears, but she was not walking towards the door, but towards the window, and then heard the sound of a lighter, she looked secretly, but saw Ao Po standing in front of the window, lighting a cigarette, and the lingering smoke surrounded him The profile of his face revealed a deadly mystery in his indifference, and his handsome military uniform made his figure even taller and slender.

However, his back reveals a touch of vicissitudes and loneliness.

The silent air was restless. In fact, he didn't want to kill his only relative, but this was his responsibility and mission.

There can be no mistakes in his every move, because his synonym is perfection.

Isn't he tired of being like this?

Xiahou Huan'er thought of Dongfang Xing, who is also the overlord who occupies one side, but Dongfang Xing is obviously much more chic than him.

At least, he won't be bound by mundane things when doing things, and he can do whatever he wants.

He can afford to be crazy and proud.

Seeing that he had finished smoking a cigarette but still had no intention of leaving, Xiahou Huan'er became anxious.

Damn, when did he go out? Her calves were so sore, and she didn't dare to move or breathe loudly while he was here.

If he doesn't go out, she will cry.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

The Aopo cigarette was extinguished, and said in a deep voice, "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and a faint scent wafted in, it was a woman.

Xiahou Huan'er looked over with a bitter face, and sure enough, she saw a beautiful woman with light makeup and a sleeveless and delicate vest and short skirt coming in with a tray in her hand.

The smell of food wafted over, and Xiahou Huaner's saliva almost flowed down.

After tossing and tossing for a whole day, she hasn't been able to eat much yet, and now she is so hungry that her chest is pressed against her back.

"Wang, you haven't eaten all day. I've cooked some snacks that you like." The woman put the food on the coffee table.

Aopo hummed lightly.

The woman came behind him, looked at the cigarette that he had extinguished, and frowned: "King, do you have something on your mind?"

Damn, they shouldn't be chatting here, Xiahou Huan'er wants to die, she's so tired and hungry.

I really want to crawl out and kill that snack, it's making her so hungry.

The woman suddenly hugged him from behind, groped his chest with both hands, and said softly and emotionally: "Let Yin'er relieve you."

Ao Po didn't say a word, and silently ignored her actions.

Seeing that he didn't refuse, Yin'er made bolder and more provocative movements, and her soft palms groped from his body to his body.

Damn, Xiahou Huan'er's eyeballs are about to fall out, they won't go back to the room if they want to do that, at least they can take care of the audience's mood.

Ao Po's body was still standing straight and straight, Yin'er went around in front of him, squatted in front of him, and pulled his belt...

Xiahou Huan'er clenched her fist and put it in her mouth to bite, damn it, they really just...

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like