Sir Ares,Goodnight!

At last, Yan Zhengling sent Zhan hanjue to the door of his dormitory.

Zhan hanjue reminded her with an ice face, "I'm home."

Yan Zhengling looked at the rudiment of the tourmaline Manor on the construction site, and felt like a dream.

"Yes, you're home."

Tourmaline manor is brother Jue's home.

And she is committed to the restoration of tourmaline manor, in order to give him a home.

Zhan hanjue turned and entered the room.

"Brother a Yue!"

Yan Zhengling suddenly stops him.

Zhan hanjue turns around

Yan Zhengling suddenly ran up and crushed his lips deeply.

Zhan hanjue's whole body was shocked. He stayed in the same place at that moment.

It is clear that he hates this female devil's head, but why does he not feel disgusted when she kisses herself with that disgusting purple black lip.

On the contrary, he had a wonderful feeling.

Is his addiction to cleanliness cured?

Yan Zhengling didn't dare to stay after kissing. Instead, he was guilty and ran away.

"Brother a Yue, I'll see you again tomorrow." She waved behind his back.

Zhan hanjue was still standing there.

Slender fingers gently touch the place she kisses, which is like a power supply, continuously sending micro current to all parts of the body.

His sexy and charming Adam's apple rolled. He felt his throat dry as if it had been burned by fire.

He turned into the room, poured himself a large glass of water and gulped it down.

Still can't put out the body fire.

He took off his shirt irritably, only wearing a flawless white T-shirt.

A tong stealthily hides by the door. When he pushes the door, the hinge creaks.

"Come in." Zhan hanjue is very angry.

A tong stood far away from him. "A Yue, I saw that woman president just now. She kissed you."

Zhan didn't listen to his voice at all, but looked at ah Yue's dark hand. The fundus of the eye is full of confusion.

He looked at Tong bitterly, "come here."

In order to verify whether his cleanliness addiction is really cured quietly, Zhan hanjue stretched out his hand and ordered a tong to say, "touch me."

A tong thought his request was very strange. He didn't dare to act rashly when he thought of his infectious disease.

Zhan hanjue reached out and patted his hand. Although it was only a short contact, there was no feeling of electric shock.

What's more, he felt nauseous again at the bottom of his stomach.

So, he didn't recover at all.

Zhan hanjue looked at a tong suddenly, "what can I do for you?"

"A Yue, can you lend me some money?" Tong was a little embarrassed.

"Aren't you afraid of my infectious disease?" he said coldly

Ah Tong said: "ah Yue, I always don't believe what Zhang Youcai said. But you know, I have to listen to them, or they will bully me. "

Zhan hanjue took out a wad of cash from his wallet and threw it to him

Ah Tong left happily, "thank you, ah Yue."

Zhan hanjue lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

As long as you close your eyes, you will see Yan Zhengling's arrogant, domineering and naughty face in your mind.