"For your good work, I won't hold you responsible for entering the wrong room."

Ling Xinyue tried to pretend to be countless people on the moon, trying to muddle through.

Mu Yunting's face was blacker, his voice was low, disgusted and sarcastic: "how much did they give you? I'm even willing to sell it out of the night. "

Between words, his eyes scornfully swept a red on the sheet, and then looked away.

It's like seeing something dirty.

Ling Xinyue follows Mu Yunting's line of sight, can't help but be stunned.

It seems that Chen Shaoling has never touched himself.

I should be glad that he was so contemptuous of himself, otherwise he would have to vomit to death.

Ling Xinyue thought of laughing at herself.

But soon she cleared up her emotions, and there was a hard battle ahead of her.

Ling Xinyue pretended to be at a loss: "what are you talking about? What money? Do you think you're losing money and want money? Yes, I'll give you two hundred dollars for your good share. "

She thought she was generous enough, but she didn't know that Mu Yunting's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

He's Mu Yunting. He's worth only 200 yuan?

"Why don't I give you two hundred and you can sleep with me again?"

Without taboo, she walked past Ling Xinyue and sat down on the sofa opposite her.

Slender fingers drew out a cigarette, lit it, and took a casual puff.

Narrow eyes squint, straight to Ling Xinyue.

Only then did he notice that the woman was seriously thinking.

"In that case, why don't you give me two hundred dollars now when you bought me last night."

Ling Xinyue's face is calm, mentions the money to return the double eye to shine. On the one hand, it is the instinct of money fans to break out; on the other hand, there is also the element of acting.

Mu Yunting put out the smoke with his fingertips.

Ling Xin Yue can't help but shake violently.

"Those people let you play like this?"

Mu Yunting asked with gnashing teeth.

"Those people? Who is it? "

Ling Xinyue asked blankly.

She was too busy to understand who Mu Yunting was talking about.

"Who gives you the courage to play tricks in front of me?"

Mu Yunting squints, sharp eyes straight Ling Xinyue.

"What are you talking about? It's you who went to the wrong room. I haven't investigated your responsibility. It's really puzzling. I'm... "

I don't care about you.

After the words in the Mu Yunting cold line of vision under the Ling Xinyue hard swallow back.

His vision was so sharp that he seemed to know everything.

Ling Xinyue has a completely transparent feeling in front of him.

Intuition told her that it was better to tell the truth at this time.

So in order to survive, she had to confess.

"I'll tell you the truth. I accidentally entered this room last night. As for later We are all adults, men and women love, you love me. Out of this door, we'll take it as if we don't know anyone. "

Things have happened, can not be retrieved, Ling Xinyue can only make themselves look free and easy.

Ling Xinyue avoids Mu Yunting's sharp sight and stoops to pick up the clothes scattered on the ground. Wrapped in a quilt hard to move toward the bathroom, in front of the quilt also slide for a while, exposed white tender right shoulder.

On the snow-white skin, the small but vivid blue butterfly tattoo seems to be real.

It's about to fly.

Mu Yunting's pupil suddenly shrinks.

It's her!

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