Wife’s Color is Addicting

After Jiang Tu finished speaking, he wanted to continue kissing, but Song Chumo sneered and pushed him away. Jiang Tu's head knocked on the door panel and made a dull sound, but because of the collision and alcohol He was completely fainted because of the effect.

Song Chumo's body was stiff for a moment, and the emotions in his eyes were overwhelming.

Obviously I was mentally prepared for this matter. I knew that Jiang Tu might have done all of this. But now, the truth is revealed in front of me *naked by Jiang Tu himself. I didn't expect to make her so unacceptable!

After waiting for half a minute, after the intense pain in the heart disappeared, Song Chumo took a deep breath, took out the clothes and mask under the bathroom sink again and put on them again, concealing the unparalleled elegance and grace. The eyes are shining, but there is only the danger of extreme coldness.

From now on, she Song Chumo must once again stand on that peak, so that those who owe her will get the end they deserve!

It was already 12 o’clock in the evening when I got home. The so-called truth was too heavy, so heavy that Shen Wei still felt a slight pain in his heart. He twisted his brows, took out the key and was about to open the door of his house. The next moment, Song Chumo's pupils suddenly shrank!

This door is actually unlocked?

She clearly remembered that she locked the door before going to school in the morning, and dared to leave after repeated confirmation. Why is the door slightly hidden now? !

Did she have a thief in her house?

There was a drum-like sound coming from the heart, Song Chumo took a deep breath, becoming vigilant all over, picked up a broom on the door, and then entered gently. room.

Her room is very small, only more than 20 square meters, including the bathroom and kitchen, and you can see all of it as soon as you step into the door.

No one, the windows were closed, and there was no trace of being turned over. Even the only valuable TV in this room was placed far away intact, as if Song Chumo forgot to lock the door before going out. same.

Frowning his brows tightly, Song Chumo turned on the light, and after confirming that there was no one in the room again, he heaved a sigh of relief.

She is alone, and safety always comes first.

After closing the door, Song Chumo put down his schoolbag, and then went to the kitchen to make some fried rice from yesterday’s leftovers, and sat in front of the TV with a bowl. However, when he was about to put down the chopsticks, there was nothing in the room. Suddenly there was a sound, and Song Chumo's hands trembled three times!

"You eat these every day?"

The voice was very heavy. Although it was slightly angry, it still couldn't resist its magnetism and charm. Song Chumo took a deep breath, making sure that the voice came from behind him. This was the turn. head.

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"Do you have a hobby of hiding in other people's houses and watching other people eat?"

There was no fear. At the moment when the voice sounded and this irrelevant content, Song Chumo knew that this person was not trying to make money or kill him.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the man in front of him. He was dressed in a black night walker and was very mysterious. His figure was wrapped in a large cloak and he couldn't see his figure. One face was half hidden under the light, but only half of his face was exposed. It's so ordinary that people don't have any recognizable place, so the upper half of the face can be imagined.

Song Chumo twitched the corners of his mouth. It was a waste of such a nice voice to match such a face.

Turning his head and not continuing to pay attention to the man, Song Chumo pulled the fried rice in the bowl, eating bite after bite.

She had been hungry if she hadn't eaten anything in the afternoon. If this man could really become "sexually interested" in her face, then she wouldn't care. They were mediocre faces, and no one would suffer.

Behind him, the man became a little interested, and walked to the side of Song Chumo, with a pair of eyes under the cloak, looking at her interestingly.

"Aren't you afraid? I'm a man."

This woman is really interesting. There is an extra man in her room for no reason. Is she not at all alert?

"Fear, why not be afraid, but I have no money and no color, what can you do? I have to go to bed when I am full, and I will go to class tomorrow. If you have anything to say, I am very busy."

Song Chumo didn't lift his head, but the voice was very calm. Even the man above him slowly curled his mouth, with an inexplicable smile in his eyes.

"I haven't seen you in more than ten years. Your character has changed a lot, but I like it. You don't have anything, but" the man's voice paused, and then it was suddenly lowered. The voice was extremely deep. Song Chumo's smile made Song Chumo involuntarily stop.

"You still have this mask on your face, have you forgotten?"

"Patter"

This was the sound of chopsticks falling to the ground, extremely crisp, Song Chumo only felt that a firework had exploded in his head, and it took a long time to recover.

mask? !

How would this man know? !