The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

"Can you not do this?"

"No."

She turned suddenly and stopped wasting words with him.

Never thought that such a person in the world really refreshed her understanding of handsome guys.

This is her home, and she can't leave here.

Fang Erlan couldn't do anything about it, she really didn't understand how well she got on this figure.

When Xiao Shenyang came out of the bathroom, she saw that she was sitting on the bed and was unhappy.

He probably knew what she was thinking.

When he walked forward directly, Fang Erlan saw him coming, but he only glanced at him subconsciously, and it was not enough. She screamed and covered her eyes with both hands. "You ... why don't you wear it? clothes!"

He was very comfortable, "In front of you, you don't need to wear clothes. It seems like you are telling me with your existence."

"Neuropathy." She turned her back to him without looking at him.

Thinking of the scene just seen, Fang Erlan felt that his eyes were going to be blind.

He lay beside her, looking at her with her eyes still closed, inexplicably a little funny.

"What are you doing with eyes closed?"

"Just put on your shorts."

"Already put on."

She opened her eyes and glanced at him, then closed her eyes quickly, "You asshole! You dare to tease me!"

He smiled with joy, "Go get me shorts, don't wear me."

She got up, turned around and opened her eyes to get him.

After a minute, he came over with a pair of underpants in his hand and handed him, "Here."

He took it, Fang Erlan sat back to him, "put it on quickly."

He held it and did not wear it, but said deliberately, "OK."

Fang Erlan turned around suddenly, not knowing whether she was ashamed or angry with a face, and extremely red.

"You ..." Instead of closing her eyes this time, she glared at him.

He slowly picked up the shorts in his hand and wore them up.

"You tell me, how can you not bother me?"

"You gave me a baby."

"..." Fang Erlan stared at him. "Don't think about it!"

"Then you don't even think about it."

She was about to cry.

"I'll be nice to you when we're together, and never ..." He looked at her. "I'll never let you get a little wronged, and never let anyone hurt you again."

"It's you who made me wronged and hurt me, not others, can you tell?"

"No, I won't hurt you." He determined, "Isn't it good to follow me?"

"No matter how good you are, I'm not the one I like."

He squinted. "Who do you like then?"

"Why should I tell you?"

"Are you provoking me on purpose?"

"No ..."

"Do you have a bodyguard?"

"Have……"

"Fire them all and I will be your bodyguard in the future."

Fang Erlan blurted out, "No."

"Why not?"

"The people I use are good, why should I fire?"

"The rookie is really dangerous. There is nothing they can do. I can protect you 24 hours a day. No one can move your hair."

She just felt suffocated, and faced him 24 hours a day, not crazy.

"Say a rookie, have you seen anyone else?" Fang Erlan thought his two bodyguards were very good.

"I haven't seen it, but I know it."

"How good are you?" She asked. "Can you let me see?"

"Are you really insightful?" He asked uncertainly.

"Yes."

"Well, I'll satisfy you and let you know how powerful I am." He suddenly turned over and forced her down, Fang Erlan was frightened, and pushed him with both hands. "What are you doing?" ?! "

"What? Of course I did it, didn't I have to see and see me terribly? I let you see for yourself." He leaned in and kissed Fang Erlan's mouth, Fang Erlan couldn't push him, as if The fish on the chopping board can be slaughtered by anyone.

"Don't do this, go on!"

He raised her fluttering hands above her head and said softly, "I will never let go of you."

The earth-shattering kiss was about to stun Fang Erlan, and her mind appeared like Yan Ge despised her, biting his teeth and biting him bitterly, a **** smell came, Fang Erlan knew his lips were broken , But he didn't say a word, and he was more aggressive than before.

"Ah ... you let go!" When he ignored him, she burst into tears. This cry worked, and he stopped.

"What are you crying for?"

"You belong to strong me, do you know?" She burst into tears, tears, "how can you treat me like this, why am I sorry for you, grandma!"

"I'm not your grandma ..."

"I didn't call you again!"

He stepped down from her, tone of coaxing her, "OK, okay, don't cry, I won't move you, is it okay?"

Fang Erlan looked at the marks on his mouth that he had bitten, and turned his back to him, "I'm going to sleep."

Xiao Shenyang reached out and took hold of what was already swollen, and closed her eyes deeply, suffering.

——

An Xiaomen wore a red dress to attend Jiyu's wedding.

When she went, she was inexplicably greeted by anyone she knew but she didn't.

Here, I also encountered Commander King and Mrs. King's family.

I haven't seen Tuoba Danxue for a long time. When I saw her this time, she didn't dare to look directly at An Xiaomeng.

An Xiaomen just glanced at her slightly and didn't look any more.

Jin Minxing said hello to her generously, and she also responded, passed by the family, and sat at the guest table.

Attending a wedding always shares the joy of the new couple, but looking at Jiyu, his face has a faint expression, and he can't see much joy.

He was also in military uniform when he got married.

Handsome and light.

The bride smiled happily. She never closed her mouth during the whole process. She seemed to be married to Jiyu. She was very satisfied.

An Xiaomeng just wanted to hurry up and leave after toasting.

The ceremony was finished and the banquet was hosted at a nearby hotel.

She drove by.

Find a place to sit down by yourself, one after another, and other guests also came.

When everyone is full, the waiter serves the dishes, the bride and groom come to toast together.

When she arrived at the table where she was, the bride greeted An Xiaomen with a smile. "Ms. An, thank you for coming to my wedding with Jiyu. Come, I respect you."

An Xiaomen stood up and took the wine she handed over and said, "As a friend of Jiyu, I wish you two a happy marriage and a hundred years!"

After speaking, she drank the white wine in the glass with her neck.

When this wine reached the throat, there was only one sentence in An Xiaomeng's mind: Nima's, low-quality liquor mixed with water ...

Before the banquet was over, she left here and went to her car.