Thin lips light open, voice cold like ice: "what are you looking at?"

"Hey, hey." Kuang Xuelai chuckled obscenely, then whistled at him vaguely, "little thing."

Little thing?

Three black lines on the forehead.

But in the tone of her teasing, something shrinks and heads down.

"Oh, shy." Kuang Xuelai said again.

Drunkard.

Crazy woman.

Zhou Yanchen defined Kuang Xue in his heart.

Slowly and elegantly, he zipped up his pants. He stood back for a moment, and the cool female voice floated into his ears.

"Why? You're not going to go on? "

Up?

Can he still come out?

Also drink some wine, wine gas rendering, Zhou Yanchen's face, beautiful people's heart.

Especially, that pair of Phoenix eyes as dazzling as Obsidian concentrate on you, will let you have a feeling of being in a whirlpool.

Kuang Xuelai is this kind of feeling at the moment. Her head seems to be stuffed into a ball of cotton, and she is completely confused.

"Have you seen enough?"

Colder than the wind is his sarcasm.

Kuang Xuelai suddenly regained his mind and shook his dizzy head.

"Tut!" With a mocking glance at her, Zhou Yanchen stepped forward.

If you pester a drunk and crazy woman more, he won't be so tasteless.

There is a kind of person, when sober, timid, dare not speak loudly with strangers.

But once you drink wine, it's like hanging up.

What kind of dirty words, yellow jokes, things out of people's glasses dare to do.

You can call them sultry.

It happens that Kuang Xuelai is such a person.

With a drunken hiccup, she held each other's arms vigorously.

That is, Zhou Yanchen's arm.

"Stop for me Along with the action, is Kuang Xuelai's soprano.

His attitude just now made Kuang Xuelai feel despised.

She can't give up easily.

Zhou Yanchen glanced at her with her eyebrows slightly frowned, her eyes slightly tilted, her eyelids inclined at 45 degrees, and her eyes were full of sarcasm, disgust, and impatience.

"Let go." A deep and pleasant male voice rang out.

There was a final warning in his voice.

It's just that Kuang Xuelai takes it for granted, but I can't hear it.

Learning from Zhou Yanchen, Kuang Xuelai narrowed his eyes, hung his eyes and looked up at him.

The crystal clear skin can be broken by blowing bullets. Two red clouds flutter on her cheek. Her delicate round head and small nose, and her rhombic crimson lips are matched with her watery eyes.

He looks pretty good.

Zhou is the most beautiful woman in other people's eyes.

After all, people's appearance is just like heaven and man.

It's just

"I'm not interested in wasting time with a child."

"Little Friend Friends? " Kuang Xuelai glared at him in disbelief.

Unconsciously, she said fiercely, "which child has developed so well?"

Her words fall, a pair of Eagle hawk like sharp Phoenix eyes will cross her chest.

Kuang Xuelai is not afraid of it. He is proud of his small chin.

"Are you sure you developed?"

An old blood stick in the throat.

Kuang Xuelai felt that he might die young and die here.

Drinking wine suddenly on the head, her eyes blurred, is drunk dizzy, is angry by him.

Lips murmur, she shivering death back a: "my no matter how small also bigger than you!"

Zhou Yanchen was speechless.

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