Before he opened his mouth, Xiang Tianlai took back his eyes, continued to smoke a cigarette in his hand, and said faintly: "how? Have you come to justice for your woman

Without waiting for her to finish, her chin was aching. Yin Shaolong had already pinched her chin fiercely. Through the light smoke, she looked up to her eyes with thick smoke.

Xiang Tianlai looked up at him with a shallow arc in the corner of his lips, and his sexy lips moved. Then he spit out a string of smoke rings, which all fell on Yin Shaolong's face.

Yin Shaolong seems to be trying to endure something. He has great strength in his hands. Looking at the thick and gorgeous woman in front of him, he would like to crush her.

Yin Shaolong stared at her dirty eyes and said, "wash your face off!"

Xiang Tianlai chuckled and said, "Yin Shaolong, who are you? What's the right to take care of me? It's not that there's too much drama to take seriously. "

Listening to her ridicule, Yin Shaolong's hands could not help shaking. He really wanted to strangle the woman in front of him!

"Do you think that will attract my attention? Or do you think I'm going to look at you more? " Yin Shaolong's eyes were deep and fixed on her. Her tone was a little light, just like the calm before the rainstorm.

Xiang Tianlai broke away from his hand and took a puff of smoke. He said faintly, "I'm not so boring, but you forget. This is me."

Without waiting for Xiang Tianlai to finish, Yin Shaolong smoked half a cigarette from his mouth rudely. Without waiting for her to react, he was dragged to the toilet with an arm.

"Yin Shaolong, let go

Yin Shaolong didn't listen to what she was saying. He threw the man into the toilet and said coldly, "wash your face off!"

Xiang Tianlai stood firm beside the pool. The wound that had just congealed was pulled and torn open again. The T-shirt that was originally dyed purple became deeper and deeper.

Yin Shaolong's eyes moved away from her face. He didn't want to see her dirty black face. As a result, he fell down on her neck along his chin. However, he found a blue and purple bruise on her neck. He immediately moved his eyes again, but it fell on her shoulder and chest, and there was a large amount of blood color in her eyes, which made him very upset.

Xiang Tianlai stood obstinately in place and refused to move.

She doesn't think that there is anything wrong with such a self, at least the heavy make-up can cover her haggard at the moment, at least this is the original she.

Seeing that she didn't move, Yin Shaolong became even more angry and said in an angry voice, "wash it off!"

Xiang Tianlai still stood still and did not have the slightest intention of yielding.

Yin Shaolong calmly pulled her in the face, threw the towel into the pool, and then rubbed her face fiercely.

The more black make-up, the more flowers, the white towel dyed black, Xiang Tianlai still stood in place.

Towel rubbed against his face, burning pain, Xiang Tianlai's eyes have been staring at the front, there is no focal length.

Seeing that a good little face became more and more turbid, Yin Shaolong always pursed his lips, washed the towel again, and even could not wait to dry the towel, he began to wipe Xiang Tianlai's face again.

The drip drip of water fell down her face. Yin Shaolong was still wiping it. But before he could do it again, Xiang Tianlai pushed him away: "enough! What do you want, Yin Shaolong? I think your sweetheart has just died. You should not be in the mood to help me wipe my face at this time! "