Confrontation

"what do you do?" Xi Lin covers her fingers and looks at the bright trace of water on it. She blushes and almost evaporates.

"Does it still hurt?"

But what should he be like?

I don't know why, she always thinks he should not be like this!

Looking at fan Shaopeng's eyes, Xi Lin frowned slightly.

Xi Lin tangled for a while, or will fan Shaopeng help up, half hold half, will take people to the sofa.

It's not good to let him lie on the ground all the time!

What should we do now?

Looking at the man on the ground, Xi Lin suddenly felt at a loss.

Xi Lin is in a trance for a moment, and then quickly dials the emergency call.

What's more, people like him!

How can anyone use this kind of cell phone that has been eliminated for many years?

This is the style of what era!

Looking at the claw machine style, Xi Lin Leng Leng.

Xi Lin touched his pocket and turned out a claw machine.

"I wish I were alive!" She said, just a kick, should not die Let's go!

Feeling the pulse of her fingertips, Xi Lin was slightly relieved.

Xi Lin's fingertips trembled, and then slowly explored his carotid artery.

But, don't mention the person lying on the ground, he didn't even move.

"Hey, you, what's the matter with you?" Xi Lin runs to squat beside fan Shaopeng and raises her hand to poke him.

Even her face deliberately pretended not to care, also disappeared.

However, seeing fan Shaopeng still lying in the same place and motionless, Xi Lin panicked instantly.

"Hello, fan Shaopeng, you still..." Xi Lin went back to the kitchen, lying on the wall of the kitchen, carefully looking inside.

Although, the expression on her face is very casual, but the faster and faster pace has betrayed her.

Xi Lin happily throws the pillow back to the bed, carelessly opens the door and walks to the kitchen downstairs.

Pillow: "yes." Who am I? Where am i?

"Well, since you think so, I'll try my best to see him!"

Pillow: "yes."

"That's what you think, right?"

Xi Lin looks at the pillow in her arms.

She hasn't stolen his underpants. She can't be kicked out so soon!

"Or, go and have a look!"

In desperation, Xi Lin gets out of bed and picks up the pillow.

"Bah, bah, what are you looking at! That smelly man deserves to be abandoned! " Xi Lin lies on the bed again, wants to pull the pillow to embrace, but remembers that the pillow seems to be arched down by herself!

A struggle flashed through Xi Lin's eyes.

"Do you want to see it?"

He hasn't come to settle accounts with himself yet. Hasn't he recovered yet?

After running back to the room, Xi Lin threw herself back to the bed like a relief.

"Hum, I want you to bully me!" Xi Lin put the cruel words, quickly ran out of the kitchen, for fear that fan Shaopeng will beat people.

"Well..." Fan Shaopeng's eyebrows were pulled up, and his face was pale with a trace of stupidity.

However, fan Shaopeng, who had just been pushed away at this time, didn't react, and a sharp pain came from an indescribable place.

If in the past, Xi Lin's action will definitely be stopped by fan Shaopeng.

"You Asshole Xi Lin raises her legs and wants to scrap his dishonest thing.

Just as fan Shaopeng was about to go deep, he was suddenly pushed away.

Hot breathing spray on the face, Xi Lin white skin a bit pink.

It's like, last night, when I was suddenly intruded, I was so confused.

Xi Lin's eyes suddenly widened, and her brain was blank.

"Let go of your dog, huh..." Paws!

As a result, her original strength of struggle has become greater.

Xi Lin Are you going to take advantage of me again?

"Don't move!" Fan Shaopeng gave a low roar.

"You..." Feeling something about her waist, Xi Lin was shocked and said, "let me go!"

However, just when Xi Lin's toes are about to touch his shoes, fan Shaopeng seems to turn on some switch, directly embracing Xi Lin's body and clasping her in his arms.

"Just don't change it!" Not only that, she also took a big step forward, directly in front of fan Shaopeng, the kind of toe to toe.

With the approach of Xi Lin, fan Shaopeng's breathing voice obviously increased a bit, "are you sure you don't want to change it?"

"I don't know!" Xi Lin said, and went forward a few steps.

"Change it!" Fan Shaopeng took a deep breath, and the words of restraint came out of his mouth.The throat rolled up and down several times, and then pressed down the indescribable impulse in my heart.

Watching Xi Lin take a step closer, fan Shaopeng's eye storm is more severe.

I've prepared such clothes for my mother to wear. I didn't say anything. You don't like it first!

Mad is a pervert!

"Why don't you like it when I put it on now?"

"Why, don't you prepare this dress for the maid?" Xi Lin turns around and takes a step towards fan Shaopeng.

Fan Shaopeng's voice is a little bit strong now, and immediately breaks up the shyness in Xi Lin's heart.

"Go and change it!"

Obviously, she has checked that this maid dress is very conservative, but when she is looked at by this man, she always has the feeling that she is not wearing anything now.

"You Don't look Xi Lin turns around in shame.

I can't help but think of what happened this morning

Now when he saw Xi Lin's Maid Costume, fan Shaopeng suddenly felt his blood gushing, and his blood seemed to flow to some place.

Just noticed her wound, didn't have time to look at other places.

"Who asked you to change your clothes?"

The vision slowly moves down from Xi Lin's face. After she wears the maid's dress, fan Shaopeng's eyes darken immediately.

Sure enough, even if it's amnesia, the little girl is still his little girl!

Looking at Xi Lin's tangled appearance, fan Shaopeng's eyes flashed a smile.

At the thought of fan Shaopeng treating other women like this before, Xi Lin's jealousy can't help surging.

Would he do that to every woman?

Is that a question of right?

Xi Lin

Fan Shaopeng's black and bright eyes flashed with some doubts.

"Isn't that right?"

Why, all of a sudden?

"What exactly did you just mean?"

No, that's not the point!

"Cough, no pain!"

Bah, what kind of metaphor is this?

It seems that what he just put into his mouth is not Xi Lin's finger, but a chicken claw.

Fan Shaopeng's face was not half uncomfortable.

Maybe I knew him before I lost my memory!

Think of here, Xi Lin's face slightly a Zheng.

Yes, maybe they knew each other before!