The domineering wife: the president lord and domineering love

When Xia zaozao was caught off guard, his thin lips like a knife pressed down on Xia zaozaozao.

Xia zaozao gave a sideways kiss and fell on her cheek. Yan Sheng was not angry. Moreover, the faint body fragrance on the woman, which was sweet and better than sweet orange blossom, penetrated into his nose and moistened his lungs.

His evil spirit raised the corners of his mouth and pressed his lips on her face. Instead of leaving, he pressed his face lower and sucked hard on her neck.

"You!" Xia zaozao pushed him away with all his strength and stretched out his hand to slap Yan Sheng.

A snap

The sound was harsh.

Yan Sheng could hide, but he didn't. He let the slap scrape in his ear, agitated his eardrum, and even hung a trace of delicate blood from the corners of his mouth, which spread in his mouth to his heart.

She gave him anything, even a knife and gun, stabbed him in the heart and shot him.

Because she gave it to him.

"Does your hand hurt?" Yan Sheng made a sound from his chest, but his eyes were too evil. He took back his hand pressed on the wall and put it back in his pocket. In this way, he looked a little lazy: "next time I want to hit me, just say it, and I'll help you."

"Nerve..." Xia zaozaozao looked at Yan Sheng standing in front of him.

"I'm only nervous for one person."

Xia looked at him early. Just before he left, he could catch his wrist.

Turning to look at him, he turned to a pair of eyes full of demon abuse, half serious and half joking: "did you do it?"

"What are you doing?"

"Love." simple and clear, but sharp to the heart.

"What does it have to do with you?"

"Do you know why he didn't touch you?" he looked at the red tide that only belonged to the girl on his face, and Yan Sheng looked at the necklace proudly.

"Don't want to know." Xia zaozao was very uncomfortable by his proud eyes, showing a faint expression. It seemed that it didn't matter whether he said it or not.

"It's a coincidence that history repeats itself." Yan Shengning wore the necklace around Xia zaozaozao's neck and the ruby on the pendant became brighter and brighter. He smiled low and said, "it seems that fighting for women is our destiny. You have to keep your heart and fall in love with him. You don't know how to die."

Oh

Fall in love with him

Three words poked her eardrum, why did it sound so gloomy and terrible to her?

Although Yan Sheng said what she didn't understand, history repeats itself and fights for women. From these words, I guess there must be two men who like the same woman, and their tastes are really the same.

What do you think now? How do you think it's more suitable for two people to be together?

No doubt there was him. Now she just wanted to take the timing * * off her neck: "take it down."

"I forgot my password."

"...." Xia threw Yan Sheng's hand away early.

Yan Sheng said, "in addition to the password, there is another way to solve it."

Xia zaozao looked at him suspiciously. Yan Sheng leaned his back against the wall, first bowed his head and smiled, and then looked at her unkindly: "do it with me once."

Patter

Under the dim corridor lamp, there was a sudden slap and the sound of lighters. Xia was shocked early. Qin Yi was not far away, and the stars of cigarettes were bright and dark.

Qin Yi approached step by step, the green veins on his forehead were exposed, and his face was cold and solemn, just like the emperor in the dark night.

Then he made a smoke flick. When the smoke was bounced to the ground with a parabola, he walked forward step by step. Finally, he stepped on the smoke and crushed it, and the debris of the smoke was crushed under his feet.

Suddenly, a strong fist came and swung a fist at Yan Sheng.