Evil Master's Little Sweetheart

An Feng's voice is very low, and the voice of the photographer can't help pressing the shutter has been heard behind him. There is a charming woman on the ground, and she is also a celebrity in T city. How can those tabloid reporters who like to catch the wind and take pictures let go of such news materials.

This time, it's not fake.

Absolutely real and fiery.

An Feng thought that Shui Junyu would never let go of Ying, but he didn't want to. He didn't even return, "send her to the hospital." Then, directly stride away, let Leng Xueying shameful lying on the floor, continue to jiaoshengmei call.

The flashing speed of the flash is faster and faster. An Feng can't see it. He quickly steps forward and takes off his coat to cover Ying's naked snow-white skin. Then he roars, "get out of my way."

Shuijunyu ignores the chaos behind him and moves to the parking lot. All the people in his eyes are like nothing. He doesn't want to pay attention to anyone now.

The car was flying on the asphalt road. He was driving unconsciously without looking at the direction at all. However, when there were fewer and fewer cars on the road, he was surprised that he had driven the car to the villa again.

Blood.

It's all blood.

It's yuan Runqing's masterpiece, he knows.

Is she dead?

He was crazy about that woman, the woman who gave birth to a daughter for him. He went to find her, but he found nothing in the mountain.

Only countless coldness and silence remain in memory.

He was afraid that yuanrunqing would be jealous, so at that time, he never showed his concern for Mo Xiaozhu in front of others. He didn't even dare to have too much intimacy with Mo Xiaozhu, and even didn't give her any promises. He was afraid that she would occasionally reveal something that yuanrunqing didn't like.

As a result, something happened.

From that night on, almost every night, he slept in the bed she had slept in the villa.

The bed that used to be full of blood was already clean. Whenever he thought of the blood on it, his heart would hurt. He could never forget what he saw when he walked into this room that day.

Red everywhere.

How much blood did she shed?

The car drove into the gate.

The car hit a tree and finally stopped.

Shuijun's body flashed into the villa.

At the banquet, he drank a lot of wine, even he didn't know why. He didn't like the picture when Mo Xiaoxiao and Mu Shao were together.

Those eyes are so much alike.

He likes those eyes.

Sitting on the carpet in front of the bar, with bottles all around his body, he wanted to drink and get drunk here.

He can't stand the blood in his memory. He really can't stand it.

Bang, the door was pushed open.

Here comes yuan Runqing.

He looked up at the angry woman in front of him. This time, she didn't seem to take drugs.

Last time it was a shot. What's this time?

With a slight smile, looking at the woman who went straight to him, he suddenly pulled his shirt, "hiss", revealing his large chest, "green, you shoot..."

Is he shot, Xiaoxiao will come?

He wants to see Xiaoxiao's eyes. He wants to

The woman came up to him, suddenly bent, and then hugged his head, "Yu, I'm sorry, you don't drink, come home with me, OK?"

She was still in love with the perfume that he liked before.

But he no longer loved her.

The reason why two people still maintain the relationship between husband and wife is just because of the past and his promise.

However, there is only name but no reality.

"Yu, go home. Let's live a good life. I'm wrong. I'm wrong. Will you forgive me?"

It's a pity that it's too late. He can never shake off the blood red in the room in his memory. Thinking of the red, his body trembles. Then he shakes his hand fiercely, and Yuan Runqing is thrown away. "You go, I'll never see you again."

He's drunk. He doesn't care if he's drunk.

If you don't want to see her, you just don't want to see her.

"Yu, I just love you."

"No, you don't love me. You only love yourself. You go. You stay in this room for another minute. Believe it or not, I'll throw you out at once."

"Ha ha, do you really want to do this? Yu, you won't be so cruel, will you? "

"You can have a try." His cold voice has no temperature, once that woman most dislike is to see yuan Runqing in this room.

He knows that yuan Runqing made them all.

At that time, there were her people and his people in the villa.

However, he only let his people watch every move here and report to him, but he didn't tell them to do it.

So, that's the tragedy.

It's his fault. It's all his fault.

It's because he didn't protect the woman who is as gentle as water and always with sadness.

"Bang", he suddenly picked up a wine bottle and threw it on the ground, "you go, you never come back to this place, you go..."

Yuan Runqing's voice trembled, "you drive me, don't you? OK, I'll go, I'll go, I'll really go, shuijunyu. I'll make you regret it for the rest of your life. " She suddenly chuckled, and her voice was weird.

Shuijunyu turns a deaf ear. He just wants to drink. Wine is the best thing now.

There are those eyes, but Mo Xiaoxiao is not his woman.

Hehe, it turns out that he was rejected one day.

It's ridiculous, but it's also true.

Yuan Runqing left, and the room was a lot cleaner.

Picked up a bottle of wine in hand, he simply put the mouth of the bottle to the mouth to pour up, a whole bottle of wine was poured into his throat like that.

It's very strong, but he likes the spicy.

In front of my eyes, my eyes flickered again.

He likes those eyes

It's Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes, and it's Mo Xiaozhu's eyes. The two people's eyes overlap in a trance

Thinking of those eyes, his legs and feet seemed to have strength all of a sudden. He actually stood up, and then staggered out of the room with the car key.

Lamborghini S-shaped driving on the road, stop, it is in front of Mo Xiaozhu's building, water Jun Yu got out of the car, carrying a bottle of wine on the floor in a trance.

The finger pressed the doorbell.

"Ding Ling... Ding Ling..." Mo Xiaozhu jumped out of bed with conditioned reflex. She was afraid that the doorbell would wake Qiang Qiang. When she saw the man outside the door from the perspective mirror, Mo Xiaozhu hesitated. How could it be Shui Junyu?

"Ding Ling... Ding Ling..." the man seems to be a little impatient. He drinks a bottle of wine in one hand and presses the doorbell in the other.

Mo Xiaozhu was in a hurry. She glanced back at the location of Qiangqiang's room. Before the child woke up, she quickly pulled the door and stood in front of the door. She didn't plan to let Shuijun in. "Why are you here so late?" It's not the right time to talk about work. In the middle of the night, his heavy smell of wine made her wrinkle her nose. I really don't know how much he drank.

"Ha ha, Xiaoxiao, let me in." His hand fell on her shoulder and shook, "darling, let me in."

"What can I do for you tomorrow?" Mo Xiaozhu roared, but he was afraid to wake up his son, so he kept his voice down.

"No, I'm going to say it now." Water Jun Yu said, simply a bend to embrace her, and then shaking into her room, and then a kick on the door.

The automatic door closed gently behind him, but he just took Mo Xiaozhu into the living room.

"Mr. water, you let me down. What are you going to do?"

"Shh, don't make a noise." He smiles at her eyes, sitting on the sofa, she has been his flat on his legs, and the head is just pillow his arm.

Dark eyes or looking at her eyes, "Xiaoxiao, right?"

She blinked in a panic. "Yes, what are you doing here?"

"Don't make a noise." He still looked into her eyes, motionless.

Mo Xiaozhu is really going crazy, "you let me go, I'm going to sleep."

The man's hand put down the bottle, fell on her long hair, fingers gently combing, "so don't want to be my woman?"

"Yes." She did not hesitate to give him the answer.

"But I want you..." maybe because of the drink, his voice is a little hoarse, burning eyes are still on her face, her eyes, did not move.

"Wu, don't..." she pushed his chest. He smelled of wine. He drank too much. He must be talking nonsense.

But it didn't work. She couldn't push him away.

The man's lips suddenly bent down, eyes also looking at her eyes, black as a pool, let her see not the bottom.

The four lips suddenly touched together, hot with the smell of wine, which made Mo Xiaozhu's head dizzy. She wanted to say "no", but the word had been drowned by Shuijun's kiss.

It's like a familiar feeling.

It was five years ago.

That time, he kissed her, rolled from the bed to the carpet, asked her again and again, sweat stained her skin, until she was too tired to move, he got up and left, but in my memory, he never asked her so much.

Really not.

His tongue skillfully drilled through her shell teeth and hooked her cloves, the tip of the tongue and the tip of the tongue quickly entangled together, she wanted to escape, but could not escape.

In the mouth, the two tongues are like mandarin ducks in the water, one running away, the other chasing.

"Ah... Um..." a sense of numbness quickly ran all over the body, which is familiar and strange.

It's been a long time since I felt like this.

She thought she was cold, but now it's normal, which makes her panic, because it's shuijunyu who kisses her at the moment.

No way.

I really can't.

The last trace of remaining reason let her try her best to bite down, she seemed to bite his lips, his tongue.

But it didn't work.

He has been soaked in alcohol numb, as if no pain like to continue to kiss her. VIP chapte