Thank you for Waiting,Mister Tang!

Qin Anlan's blue veins on his forehead are bursting.

"Disagree?" She chuckled, "didn't you arrange this? I like Linda, too. It's good. "

He sneered, "you are generous."

She pinched her cheek with force in her hand. She cried with pain and glared at him with tears.

Qin Anlan's voice was tense, "just now, why not? Well? "

His hand had not been put down, and he had been holding her face.

She bit her lip and glared at him.

Qin Anlan pinched her again. When she cried out in pain, her voice was heavy, "now, it seems like a little girl before."

Ye Liangqiu's heart trembled, she looked up at him, "then you, willing your little girl to marry a bad old man, there are other women to share him?"

Her hand, encircling his neck, her body also closely pasted to the past, "also want me to serve him in the evening like this?"

With that, she kisses the wound in his neck, and with a touch of piety, she is not frightened at all.

His body was shocked, not because of love jade, but because of shock.

Because of what she did to him at the moment.

Voice with a touch of tension, squint: "really, do not care?"

"What do you care about?" She went down, her face was covered with his mask, and her voice trembled slightly, "Anlan, do you care about your injury? Or do you care about your little secretary, eh? "

He looked down at her, and his voice became more hoarse: "you won't like it."

"Whether you like it or not, you have to see it." She directly kisses his lip, did not go deep, so close to him murmur, "perhaps, is heartache?"

Long eyelashes tremble, she opened her eyes, staring at his eyes, "Anlan, I still feel! To your body, to your people. "

Hand slowly downward, hugged his waist, "Anlan, do you still have the feeling?"

He drooped his eyes, some speechless, if there is no feeling, he tied her to do what?

Do you really think he's changed?

Looking at him staring at her, ye Liangqiu began to smile, smiling a little sweetly, and then quite emotional: "Anlan, I don't care what you look like, you are you, you are Qin Anlan, my husband."

"We're divorced." His voice was hoarse and kindly reminded her.

She teased him with her heart and rubbed it with her little hands. "Shall I marry Du Yuesheng?"

"Every night, I sleep beside him. He wants to kiss me. He wants me. Anlan, do I want to refuse?" Speaking of the back, is already humming, because he immediately grasped her, heavy grip, she hummed, said pain.

The voice is Jiaode and honey like, "Anlan, you say good or bad?"

His face was black. "What did you say? Didn't you just say that I would go back to you and marry a bad old man now? "

He tortured her so much that she could only hum softly, put her face on his shoulder, and for a moment she drooped weakly.

After a half day's delay, he looked up again, "you arranged for the old man."

It was disgusting to look at her, and he gave her a kiss.

It was a kind of deep and deep kiss, which made her feel painful. She pounded his shoulder with her fist in her hand and begged desperately

But he couldn't let it go

The only thing he missed at this time was to recover.

This kiss, it becomes intense.

When she regained consciousness, she was pressed on the French window glass to resist death.

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