When she pressed down the channel, she replied on TV, "I don't know." I do not know! These three words are very clear in the room. Ye Qingxia was stiff, lying on the bed and maintaining the posture of changing the platform. She pricked her ears to hear Han Sicheng's movement... After a long pause, she heard Han Sicheng raise her feet, but instead of opening the door to go out, she turned back. He went straight to her, looked down at her and said, "by the way, there's something I don't know. I think someone will ask you this question in the future. Why don't we discuss it tonight." With that, he stretched out his hand and untied the remaining buttons of his white shirt. The white shirt was open and his just figure was looming. When ye Qingxia saw it, she felt that the nosebleed was about to come out, and saw him stretch out his hand to untie the Golden Square belt around his waist. Rushed up in a hurry, trying to stop his impulse. She subconsciously felt that as long as she didn't let him untie his belt, there would be nothing. Ye Qingxia clutched the belt around Han Sicheng's waist with both hands. Han Sicheng fell on her and smelled her charming fragrance. Her narrow Phoenix eyes became more and more confused. He said in a dumb voice, "I'd better come. You can't solve it for a long time."“ Who... Who wants you to solve! "“ Oh, then you understand! "“ No When the two were deadlocked, the TV reporter asked, "what is your relationship with the lady just now? Can you answer? "“ Ask her, I don't know! " Han Sicheng's indifferent voice came from TV. Then ye Qingxia heard her own angry roar: "stranger!" When ye Qingxia said this during the day, she felt domineering. She didn't think there was any problem, but now she was lying in bed, pressed under Han Sicheng, and suddenly heard a smell of complaining women... "What's our relationship?" Han Sicheng asked in a dumb voice, covering her bloody red ear. After asking, he rubbed his ears and temples against her cheek. Ye Qingxia pursed her lips and endured the palpitation at the bottom of her heart. She couldn't help trembling and said, "Mo... Mo..." before she finished her words, she felt that a pair of big hands dipped into her bathrobe, swam wantonly, and picked her sensitive place. Her originally slightly trembling body could not help shivering. She bit her lip and glared at him. However, Han Sicheng didn't stop at all. Instead, he looked at her with a puzzled face and said, "OK, listen to you, touch!"“ I said, "mo... um..." she wanted to finish the stranger's three words, but as soon as she said Mo, his hand slipped to her shy place and couldn't help humming out, which was going to make her extremely ashamed. But no longer dare to say strangers. The TV interview continued“ Why did you pull the curtains? " A female reporter asked. In the TV, Han Sicheng's cold voice came, "because I don't want to see, people I don't want to see!" When ye Qingxia heard this, she looked back, brightened her eyes, looked at him deeply and asked, "isn't Bai Ziman in your room? Why don't you want to see him?" She had already stretched out in his hand, and now she immediately curled up like a fried hedgehog. Han Sicheng pecked her lip and said, "jealous?"“ No... I think you have a problem with that! It's a fool! " This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.

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