Chapter 34

Song Qinghuan stood up and staggered to the bathroom.

He almost fell down several times in the middle and could only hold the wall forward.

A small distance, arrived sweating, some parts of the body, red can be comparable to braised pig feet!

She turned on the shower in the bathroom. She didn't have time to take off her clothes, so she stood under the shower and poured cold water on her body in order to control the drug in her body.

Lips tightly pursed, eyelids powerless droop, piercing cold, from her body, clothes wet, close to the delicate body, cold her very curly eyelashes, can't stop gently shaking.

Under the torture of ice and fire, song Qinghuan's consciousness was blurred, and he slowly sat down on the ground and rolled into a ball.

"Blowing feeling" should not be strong. After half an hour of cold water, the blood in the body boils and is finally suppressed.

The next day, when song Qinghuan woke up, her whole body was broken. She felt that she couldn't even lift her finger.

I really want to go on sleeping with my eyes closed, but I can't. today is her first day at work.

But really tired, but even worse!

The "earth emperor" who lives in the back building, the pervert, son of a bitch, actually gave her a drink of "love blowing"!

She killed him in her last life, or killed his family in her last life. She used such a perverse move to bring her down!

No matter what she did to him in her last life.

But in this life, at this moment, she really wanted to kill him to relieve her hatred.

But it's not worth killing for this pervert. She doesn't do such a stupid thing.

Curse him, go out to forget to take the purse, eat no money to pay, then be hit by the hotel!!

In this way, song Qinghuan's brain is automatically mended. When she passes by gracefully, he lies on the ground and asks her to help pay the bill.

Although it is false, but think about really good cool, good fun!

When song Qinghuan came down from the bedroom on the second floor, he saw the dining table in the living room. He was looking at the newspaper.

Strong visual impact, let her subconsciously back a small step, small hand holding the railing, what happened last night, automatically slide from the mind.

Song Qinghuan bit his lips, and his little face turned red and white.

Inhale deeply and exhale, then step down again.

Aunt he, wearing an apron, came over with a smile: "good morning, madam!"

Song Qinghuan gave her a smile: "good morning!"

Aunt he automatically came to the table and began to help song Qinghuan prepare breakfast.

Song Qinghuan thought about it for a while, then walked toward the dining bed, opened the chair farthest away from the table, sat down, and glared at him when he looked down at the newspaper.