Yan Chengchi steps a meal, looking back at him, in the eyes, a touch of complexity.

For a long time, they just stood and did not answer the questions of Shangling.

He hear nothing of.

Yu Xinxing's situation is very clear to them. To be fair, he can't be as brave as Shangling and willing to gamble.

But Yu Xinxing has already suffered so much suffering and torture, and now he says he has to give up. Whether it is Shangling Si or Yu Xinxing, it will become a lifelong regret.

People's life, always in the pursuit of what they have lost or can not get.

Not many people can clearly cherish the present.

He gave advice to Shangling because they were the same kind of people. If he was allowed to choose, there was only one answer.

He only wants Xia Changyue

"You ask me, not because you really don't know what to do. You just want me to say what you don't want to say."

Yan Chengchi slowly opened his lips.

Words fall, did not give Shangling Secretary to speak time, raised step to leave.

Shangling Si stood in place, the whole person, like a sculpture, has no response.

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in Yan Family manor.

Yi Xiaoling didn't know how long he had been sleeping. He just felt his brain was in a daze and he had a good sleep.

She was satisfied with the small mouth, turned over, just ready to sit up, feel his body cool, slightly a Leng.

The next second, she found that her clothes were taken off without knowing what.

The body is cold, leaving only a sling.

When she turned over, her movements were too big, the sling fell off under her shoulder, revealing a piece of white skin, and the fullness of her chest became indistinct

Yi Xiaoling's body suddenly froze.

Immediately, she noticed that the place she was in was not her own room at all.

It's about

The memory before falling asleep comes back to my mind.

Yi Xiaoling face Huo pale, some anxious to find their own clothes, ready to wear.

Can not wait for her to find clothes, found a burning eyes, has been staying on her body.

She subconsciously raised her head and looked at the balcony

Yan Shuhan is sitting on the tatami on the balcony. His tall figure is leaning on the tatami, and he is holding a glass of red wine in his hand, shaking gracefully.

The goblet reached to his lips and took a sip.

Swallowing action, let his sexy laryngeal knot, roll up and down for a moment, unspeakable attractive.

Yi Xiaoling is fascinated by it

The next second, he looked over his head and looked at her.

Deep black eyes, straight to her chest, eyes light slightly dark.

Yi Xiaoling some silly Meng along his eyes, also lowered his head to see his chest.

"Ah -" she shrieked, and grabbed the pillow anxiously and blocked it in front of her chest.

"Well, I just fell asleep..." Yi Xiaoling wants to explain what, to the general, beautiful eyes, suddenly look at Yan Shuhan.

"Did you take off my clothes?"

She remembered.

She fell asleep in his car, only he would take her out of the car.

Now there are only two of them in the room. The one who takes off her clothes must be him!

"No Yan Shuhan thin lips slightly open, cold spit out two words.

Long legs from the top of tatami, stand up, pace, toward the bed of Yi Xiaoling.

Stop in front of her, long fingers pick up her chin, exhale like charm.

"You know me well. If I take it off, I'll take it off for you."

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