The day was slightly bright, while ye rose turned her head and looked at the sun shining through the thin gauze. There was a hazy halo in the bedroom, with ambiguous traces everywhere.

Her light pink pants were strongly pressed on the sofa by his trousers... She struggled slightly.

A powerful arm was very domineering around her waist, making her unable to move.

Last night was unbearable.

What is like a fish in water, what is ecstatic and erotic

TV is full of lies. She didn't experience any happiness when she did that kind of thing with him.

She reached up, raised his arm and pushed it aside, ready to get up.

He suddenly opened his eyes.

A pair of dark eyes stared at her.

"Remember, be good in the future! Otherwise it will make you cry harder... "

He lowered his head slightly and could see her undulating jade skin under the silk quilt.

Early in the morning, it was an attractive scenery.

He silently shifted his eyes, opened the quilt and got up.

He dressed with his back to her, and his strong skin was slowly covered by his snow-white shirt.

The perfect figure immediately became well-dressed after putting on the suit leather collar.

A moment later, he strode out and the bedroom door slammed shut.

She curled up in bed for a long time and slowly sat up straight. She felt that the whole person had been disassembled and reassembled. She was uncomfortable everywhere.

The quilt is full of the special smell left by his residue

She helped the bed down slowly. It's so cruel!

Looking at a handsome face of gentle and delicate, she tosses people on the bed. She is completely vigorous and fierce. One day she will be killed by him in bed.

Holding his sour waist, he stood for a while.

Suddenly she realized something and quickly locked the bedroom door.

It's rare that he didn't drive her to the rose garden last night. She had to seize this opportunity.

This is his bedroom, where he sleeps every day. There must be some clues left.

She began to rummage.

Every drawer was opened, and there was no letting go under the bed.

Crafts, dressing room, wardrobe... Her hands are busy and her heart beats very fast.

However, she got nothing.

Nothing!

For a long time, when she looked up slightly, she suddenly found a book on the small tea table next to the sofa.

The book is under the vase. I don't know how long it has been kept

She reached out to open the book and a picture fell out.

Seeing this picture, her heart sank towards the cold abyss bit by bit, breathing in the air in her lungs with a trace of cold despair.

That photo is a group photo of them on their wedding day.

She still clearly remembered that day. She was very happy and happy

Father and mother are standing beside her. In the picture, their smiles are also very bright.

It was originally a happy photo of a family.

But a ruthless pair of scissors cut off two-thirds of the photos. The place where the knife fell was Mom and dad and her neck

What a cruel man!

Her breath was a little dignified... Her heart sank in the direction of no bottom. Mom and Dad, where are you?

A knock came at the door.

In a slight panic, she quickly stuffed the photos under the book and put the book back.

Then he answered, "who?"

The bedroom door was gently pushed out a small crack.

Blue moon's small head poked in and looked around, "Miss, where's Mr. Bo?"

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