Mr. Lu, how about divorce today?

Le Zhao laughs with sarcasm: "when were you blind? Have you ever seen such a well-developed underage?"

It's not that she likes to blow, but that she knows where Lu Fei is interested in her.

So she's confident.

However, Le Zhao did not see interest in his eyes.

Pretend!

What a show!

"Then why do you want to talk to me in the middle of the night about poetry and philosophy of life?"

Yue Zhao pulled up the tie of his bathrobe around his waist.

Lu Fei sat on the sofa, folded his legs gracefully, touched out a cigar, and said, "I'll send you to the clock, or I'll leave your hand."

The three meter long chandelier dropped from the top to the first floor. Under the bright light, the man's face was cold and bloodthirsty

Yue Zhao had a cold war and immediately released his hand playing with his bathrobe belt.

How cruel this man used to be. I'm glad to see him.

Le Zhao chose a farther seat to sit down.

Lu Fei frowned: "put on your clothes. Get out of here before dawn. "

The tall figure got up, just walked a few steps, was held by a force.

When he looked back, he saw his pearly nails holding the hem of his bathrobe.

"You said that in the middle of the night, a woman and a man were wearing cool clothes in the room, but nothing happened. It's women who don't have charm, or men who don't have ability. "

Le Zhao smiles and hides needles. Obviously, she is not the one who has no charm.

"Let go."

The bandits opened their lips coldly.

"Oh..."

Lu bandit obviously saw more, disdained to smile: "casually take off clothes in front of men, cheap!"

Cheap words, from his mouth, especially harsh.

Lezhao is not without self-esteem, but she has more important people to protect than self-esteem.

What's more, she didn't take off her clothes in front of any man. She only took off her clothes in front of this man.

Her hands and feet were so stiff that she picked up the towel beside her feet. Le Zhao knew that she couldn't bend her bow. She didn't have the hardware.

Pretending to smile easily, Le Zhao found himself a step down: "you said release, I thought you told me to release my bathrobe."

Lu Fei stared at her coldly, and her sharp eyes almost pierced her.

Le Zhao lowered his head and said, "my clothes are all wet. Would you like to find me something to wear? What if someone comes all of a sudden and sees me like this and spreads it to your fiancee? "

Just now, he looked like he was about to knock people down at any time. Suddenly, he became so serious. Lu bandit looked at her with more exploration and vigilance in his eyes.

However, this is one of his private houses. He doesn't even have a maid, let alone ladies' articles.

"You're not afraid of me, and you're afraid of her?"

Le Zhao laughed: "who said I'm not afraid of you? I'm afraid of you. If I really come with you and find that you can't do it, what will you do if you throw this pot on my head? Then I have to commit suicide to make amends? "

The bandit Lu stared at her with a deep look and didn't speak for a long time.

She's stimulating him again.

In fact, this method is not very good, but it is very good for some male chauvinist men.

Lu bandit puts out the smoke in his hand and drags Le Zhao to her side. She falls on the sofa and is pressed down by his one leg, unable to move.

Man's eyes are locked with happy face.

He didn't resist contact with her and even liked it.

Realizing that he was out of control again, the bandit frowned.

Le Zhao holds his face and draws the outline along his flowing lip line.

So close, the tip of the nose to the tip of the nose, her hand like a snake general climb his shoulder, Jiao didi eyes tightly lock his line of sight.

Lu bandit's enchanting eyes were lax, and there were only endless holes under his long and dense eyelashes.

All the consciousness of the whole body seems to be sucked away by the charming and harmless eyes and turned into a puppet.

is as like as two peas in the presidential suit.

Le Zhao was about to give an order, but there was a sharp pain in his shoulder.

Looking down, the hand clasped on her shoulder was pushed to the blue ribs.

"It's you."

The man's deep voice repressed his anger.

From the scene of looking up in his eyes, Lu bandit felt inexplicably familiar. Those memories that were deliberately blocked were suddenly opened and flooded into his mind.

His eyes lost focus just because he was in memory. How did the woman sleep with him and how did she go away.

Le Zhao's reaction was quick, like a frightened rabbit.

But Lu's action is faster than her.

She was pulled hair, scalp pain, Lu bandit did not spend much effort, easy to throw music on the black marble tea table.

Le Zhao's eyes were red with pain.Lu bandit's eyes were full of frost, and her eyes seemed to be looking at a dead man.

He single leg pressure on Le Zhao's body, nearly 1.9 meters of adult men, only with a third of the strength can be le Zhao dead on the coffee table, unable to move.

The man's eyes and brows are growing fierce.

"Tell me, or I'll scratch your goblin skin"

something is cracking in Le Zhao's ear.

She subconsciously side face, what can be wiped, instant warm things from the cheek.

Lu Fei walked up her neck holding the broken pieces of the vase.

Le Zhao asked, "what do you want me to account for?"

Tell her that she is Le Xin's sister, but he sleeps, or tell her that she secretly gave birth to his child five years ago, and the child is in urgent need of treatment now?

Or tell me about that year

Yue Zhao's voice just fell, and his eyes were filled with a sharp object.

"Don't say it, do you? I'll dig out your eyes. "

The tone is gloomy and cold.

Le Zhao doesn't doubt the truth of his words at all.

Offended him, just a pair of eyes, we should be glad that they got a good bargain, keep a cheap life.

But she is not contented.

She burst out a smile on her bright face, and focused on the artery of her neck, "come on, stick it down here, then you can die happily. It's not going to die that fast, and you can watch the blood flow. With Your mother can't die alone. "

Bandit Lu suddenly raised her neck, and the whole person was brought to his eyes.

That pair of always deep without wave eyes, at the moment splash ink like turn stir anger, shortness of breath spray on the white face of Le Zhao.

The air in the chest is less and less, Le Zhao's face is red, but he is too stubborn to ask for mercy.