Seeing that she put down her chopsticks and picked up her fork, the goal was still the unfinished cake. It was originally to test her. At this moment, seeing that she ate well, Lu Yanhao felt a sense of betrayal and was very uncomfortable:

"Miss Yan doesn't like talking very much ~"

This is very similar to Ye Ling!

"Aren't you afraid of being fat?"

Turning and stirring his cake, Ye Ling forked a small piece and stuffed it into his mouth: "what are you afraid of? I eat by my voice, not by my body!"

Lifting her eyes and looking at him again, she continued to add: "I'm lucky. I don't have to avoid eating or special care!"

Both her figure and voice seemed to be set, and she would rather eat something like chewing wax than talking to him!

I don't know if it's her own illusion. Lu Yanhao always feels that her tone is vaguely hostile to herself. They didn't say anything. They ended an unhappy meal.

When she got up, Ye Ling moved under her feet, and suddenly a tingling pain hit her. She didn't know what the pointed high-heeled shoes stepped on. She slipped bald, and she staggered forward:

"Ah --"

"Be careful! Ling'er, are you okay? "

As soon as he hugged her, Lu Yanhao subconsciously looked at her feet. He was shocked and patted his chest. Ye Ling was also startled: "it's all right ~"

Drooping her eyes, she saw two pools of water splashing on the ground.

When ye Ling tried to push him away, he found that he had been caught by someone. At this time, Lu Yanhao looked at her straight and hot, as if he were going to peel her alive:

"Thank you!"

Deliberately raised his voice, Ye Ling pushed him again. The next second, his eyebrows frowned: "what is Lu Shao doing?"

It's too familiar. Every time I get close to her, it's like going back to the past. When I think of ling'er who just shouted, she didn't refute, and Lu Yanhao's strength increased a bit:

"You hate me, don't you? You are Ye Ling, aren't you? "

The words of rhetorical questions are affirmative.

But every time, his name shouted out of his mouth, and Ye Ling's heart seemed to be "X" with a knife. In her life, her happiest time is about to be the "Ye Ling" she wants to be. He beat her back to the prototype. It can be said that all this today was forced back by him!

Hate is not enough to describe Ye Ling's mood at this time!

With a smile, Ye Ling didn't push him away again, and once again hooked the collar of his suit:

"If Lu Shao wants to get close, in fact, he doesn't have to! It's my honor if Lu Shaoruo still wants to invite me to dinner. If Lu Shaoruo wants to treat me as someone else - "

Gently pushed his chest, Ye Ling opened the distance between them: "then forgive Yanyan can't accompany!"

Struggling, Ye Ling couldn't push away the thick and winding arms of the trunk around her waist. Looking down at her, Lu Yanhao didn't answer, but he didn't let go, because he suddenly thought that Ye Ling was skilled!

"You let go of me!"

The breath was disturbed by him. Ye Ling's heart was pounding and some annoyed, but she naturally paid attention to her weakness, which Lu Yanhao could think of.

So even if her mind was very confused, she just kept beating him, but she didn't dare to use her ingenuity! She knew that no matter how clever she was, in the end, if he didn't let go, he couldn't escape! It is not easy to hide or completely hide habitual things.

"Let go!"

Entangled, the two had unconsciously turned around several times, but his waist was still buckled and gasped. Ye Ling angrily didn't open his head. The next second, he raised his feet and kicked him on the back of his feet. When her feet hurt, Lu Yanhao instinctively pushed her away. Ye Ling quickly responded and turned around, but her wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone. She pulled hard. The next second, she was pressed on the wall. Her tall body shackled her under her body, and her waist was buckled to death.

At this moment, Ye Ling suddenly understood why Lu Yanhao chose the private room and asked people to serve the dishes at one time without follow-up service!

He came with a purpose!

"Lu Shao, it's not authentic -" are you going to use it against her?

Thinking of their first time, Ye Ling could not deny this possibility, but looking at their close bodies, the more ambiguous their posture was, the more hatred she felt in her heart.

"I don't believe there are two people so similar in the world! You can erase some old marks on your body, you can get used to talking with a false voice, and you can become another completely strange Moyang. I don't believe you can change everything! "

Looking down, Lu Yanhao kissed her lips, and the strong tearing force seemed to swallow her. His men were not idle, so they tore directly at her clothes.

Biting his teeth, Ye Ling was so angry that his alveoli were about to explode: this color embryo! Son of a bitch! See the rising bastard! Asshole!

She screamed in her heart, but in addition to pushing and resisting, she always controlled not to let herself use the skills of tricks. Lu Yanhao's strength was crazy. Ye Ling even understood that his intention to do so was more likely to force her to fight. Just like seeing her in prison, reason told her that she could not resist, but she wanted to kill when someone ate tofu!

There is no need to resist deliberately. Her body has changed. If she didn't rely on the wall behind her, she would be paralyzed.

At this time, the skirt was suddenly lifted up. Ye Ling was surprised. Just about to react, his body was turned over and pressed on the wall, followed by a cold behind him.

Drooping eyes and sexy waist, a clear dark red "s" shaped birthmark suddenly entered the field of vision. It was like a basin of cold water, and all Lu Yanhao's actions stopped:

No black rose tattoo!

Ye Ling's name of "poisonous rose" is said to be because she has such a clear rose tattoo!

But her body is a birthmark! Is this the birthmark of the dragon family?

How could it be a birthmark?

Is she really long Yue?

The position is not bad, but this place on her snow-white skin is obviously a birthmark!

Ye Ling was angry and angry when he was stripped of his lichen in the daytime. When he turned back, he instinctively bent his knees and raised his feet to greet him. His legs had rubbed against him, but his reason suddenly turned around and removed his resistance. He had to hook the big palm ready to be thrown on his neck:

"Lu shaoke is really anxious. In such a place, he is not afraid of being caught in a joke?"

Pulling the clothes pulled off his shoulder with one hand, Ye Ling could only rub the leg that had kicked him on the side, pretending to be light.

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