"What's going on?" His first reaction was to touch her forehead, then his hand, and found that her voice was cold.

Mu Beishen's face, which was hard to see waves, was gloomy and terrible. His black pupil became angry, "cold water?"

Su Yan looked at his fussy face and didn't explain, "don't let me blow my hair?"

"The cold water you just flushed?" The man repeated again.

Su Yan's constitution is cold. His hands and feet are cold when the weather is cold.

It was always cold and unconscious to drill into his arms in the middle of the night.

He held her to regain some temperature.

Mu Beishen grabbed her hand and then leaned over with a cold air on his chest.

"It's cold when you open it, and you're not afraid of cold." She had a bad headache and whispered, "I don't want to blow my hair. Make do with it..."

Anyway, she always sweats at the end. It doesn't make any difference whether she is cold or not.

Su Yan was dizzy, his lips just touched his shirt buttons, and his jaw was screwed up by him.

Only then did she see his hideous look.

Mu Beishen's indifferent tone aroused thousands of waves and whispered word by word, "I'll make do with it? What do you think I'm going to do?"

Su Yan laughed at the angry look on his face.

She's really cold, but she just makes love. She hasn't endured it one day. She really doesn't want to talk to him for so long.

His arm lifted back and his bathrobe slipped down.

She stood on tiptoe, her lips about to touch his Adam's apple.

I think my jaw hurts badly.

He grabbed her hand for a few minutes, his face was cold and terrible, "Su Yan, go to the mirror and see what you look like now!"

Su Yan lazily raised his eyes, and the words in his soft voice were lower than the temperature on her, "don't look, I'm cheap. Mu Beishen, you have to ask so much for a free J woman, isn't it too harsh. That woman didn't say anything wrong today. I'm afraid you don't want to be a j woman. Isn't this cheap? What is it?"

She stretched out her hand to open the big palm on her chin and sneered, "I listen to you, cater to you and please you. You think I'm ugly. Seriously, I don't want to. I feel sick when you touch me, but if I slap you at will, you'll think I don't appreciate it. I really can't serve you well. You don't know what you want."

"You don't just want to trample on my self-esteem, but you really succeeded. Seeing that I can still accept my cheap side, you don't see anything to conquer from me. It's no different from inflatable ww. You don't even have the desire to insult."

Mu Beishen coldly interrupted her, "shut up."

Su Yan bent down, picked up his clothes and put them on again. "If you don't want you, go. I'm not feeling well today and can't let you have fun. But mu Beichen, I tell you, you can threaten me with anyone's life and force me to do what I don't want to do, and I can do it. Only I will never bow to you. If you think it's interesting, you can continue to play."

She has survived everything. Thanks to him, she has tasted the cold and warm of the world in the past two years. Sometimes she is tired of his threats.

Mu Beishen didn't know what the woman had told her, but every word Su Yan said could arouse his emotions.

But in fact, she was only right. He didn't know what he wanted.

How could she know.

Mu Beishen closed his eyes and said calmly, "stop."

He opened his eyes to see the blood on the carpet.

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