That Girl Made me Sleepless

"Well?"

Heard someone calling himself, rice crisp subconsciously should be, but so lazy soft tone fell in the ears of others, the top of the heart son are numb itch.

The man's eyes of deep exploration fell on her face.

It's not bad.

Pure and durable.

What's important is that he likes her voice.

Although

He often can't control himself because of her low voice, but it doesn't deny that he likes the voice of rice crisp.

For Rong Jinchu, her voice has a strange magic, which can make his irritable mood become peaceful and quiet.

Similarly, her voice can also make him easily produce physiological reactions.

This is what Rong Jinchu hates.

He was used to strategizing and hated being held back.

Looking at his enemies over the years, he basically solved them one by one, so in front of the little woman who had affected his sleep for 20 years, should he let her live or die?

Missu raised her head and looked up at the man in front of her.

Yeah.

This is a better look.

Rice crisp hook smile, hands holding chin, looking at Rong Jinchu.

Recently, she must have had endocrine disorder and physiological needs, leading to hallucinations.

Linfeng accidentally looks at Rong Jinchu. Seeing that he doesn't want to knock people unconscious and throw them into the sea to feed the fish, he pulls a chair and wipes it repeatedly with a paper towel. After confirming that there is no dust, he pushes it behind Rong Jinchu.

Rong Jinchu looks at the rice crisp and sits down slowly and gracefully.

He stretched out his hand, pinched the crisp and mellow chin with his well-defined fingers.

It feels good.

Suddenly cold, make rice crisp lax nerve sober some.

Rong Jinchu noticed that there was still half of the beer beside his eyes, and pushed it to the rice crisp. The clear voice lowered, and he said, "go on."

The rice crisp Zheng Zheng is looking at, just of that sober have no existence, in the beautiful sex temptation bottom end didn't drink of beer, pour oneself again unconsciousness.

To see her obedient, Rong Jinchu's lips raised a smile: "good to drink?"

Rice crisp frowned: "beer is not all this flavor, but also distinguish good to drink?"

The smile of Rong Jinchu's mouth widens, and her fingers rub her smooth and tender skin.

Do women's faces feel so comfortable?

Linfeng looked at, was so good-natured Rong Jinchu scared, gave birth to an incredible idea, subconsciously blurted out: "Rong Shao take a fancy to her?"

"Barely in the eye."

"No more?"

Rong Jinchu gets up from his seat, bows to MI Su, looks at her condescensively, and says in a chilling mild tone, "I just think, I should come up with a way for her to live rather than die."

Lin Feng: "I'm not sure."

He knew that Rong Shao, as an old virgin who had not been a woman for 30 years, had no pity for women.

Of course, as an old virgin, Linfeng did not.

Rong Jinchu wants to draw the finger on the rice crisp cheek, but he is attached to the smooth and tender temperature of the fingertip, so he maintains his previous posture.

He turned his head and looked at the wind. His light brown pupils were lustrous.

The smile of the corner of the mouth, evil and dangerous: "you say, how should I kill her?"

“……”

Bang!

Xia An'an, who was lying on the table, beat the table fiercely and roared in a hoarse voice: "rush!"

"Brothers, kill him