Finally, Luo Zheng finally pinched the corner of his shirt and held it tightly in his hand, which was a deep sigh of relief.
Ma Dan, just taking a piece of clothes, how can he be as guilty as a thief? He is even more tired and out of breath.
Just about to get into and out of bed, I couldn't help but take a peek at the man to see if he woke up.
Unexpectedly, it's just a turn back, bumping into a man's abyss like eyes, with a light deep meaning: "little thing, what do you want to do with my clothes?"
"You..."
Luo Zheng is surprised. He doesn't know when the man will wake up.
"What about me?"
Men's subtle rhetorical questions are unpredictable.
Later, Luo Zheng returned to his mind and realized that he didn't wear clothes. He suddenly wanted to avoid.
For a moment, I forgot that she was on the edge of the bed, making such a mess.
"Bang --"
the next moment, Luo Zheng rolled out of bed and fell heavily on the ground.
Seeing this, Bo Hancheng looks tight and steps forward: "Luo Zheng, who are you in a hurry with?"
at the same time, he wants to reach for the girl.
But look, the girl is holding the shirt, curling up in the corner of the bed: "Bo Hancheng, don't come here! Don't come here... "
In her manner, she showed obvious precautions, like treating unfamiliar strangers, which made the man suddenly stop.
If the girl was not awake before, then this moment She should be very conscious!
Is it clear and clear, or is it this attitude? What does it mean? obvious!
"Luo Zheng, are you afraid of me?"
Bo Hancheng continues to move forward until she is one step away from the girl.
Atmosphere, a moment of silence.
Luo Zheng lashes a hang, thinking of poisoning himself, life is afraid to destroy.
Hate? I hate myself.
I hate Mu's family, Mu Nianqing, Gu Changye and Bo Hancheng!
"It's not fear, it's hate."
Next moment, Luo Zheng said lightly.
Hate?
For a moment, Bo thought he was wrong.
In the past, she said that she hated herself and only talked nonsense.
But at this moment, she reiterated the word "hate".
He thought about all kinds of things, girls or alienate themselves, or hate themselves, but did not think She hates herself!
She has been warm, warm and sincere to herself, such a girl Even at this moment, she said she hated herself!
"Luo Zheng, what do you say? Say it again! "
Asked Bo Hancheng word by word, unconsciously shaking his hands.
"Didn't you hear me clearly? Mr. Bo, I said I hate you! "
Luo Zheng looks up and looks up at the man. He is serious.
Hate men let her understand the reality, hate men to break all hopes, also hate men Indirectly forced their own people are not ghost ghost ghost!
Blue poison, can't you quit?
Well, she doesn't quit. She's been losing anyway. Why not Lose more thoroughly!
"Didn't Mr. Bo say he didn't want to see me again? Then please keep your promise and stay away from me! "
So said, Luo Zheng does not know how, there is a trace of empty pain on the tip of the heart.
Across the distance, the two of them went up for a long time.
For a long time, Luo Zheng couldn't hold on a bit. In the eyes of men, he had a feeling of no hiding.
"Thank you very much for your help this time. But next time, I hope Mr. Bo doesn't have to worry about it! My life or death is my own business, and it has nothing to do with you - "
originally, Luo Zheng wanted to have backbone and made a vow.
But I don't know how. The lower the voice is, the more like Come on!
"Oh, because you don't want to lose me because you find my double?"
Suddenly, Bo Hancheng said in a low voice, with some self mockery.
Luo Zheng is stunned. I don't know what it means?
But at this time, thin cold city suddenly turned around, hands clenched into a fist, as if to leave here.
After all, Luo Zheng is a little relieved, holding his shirt just to be put on his body.
No, the man just took a few steps and turned around again.
In the micro Zheng of Luo Zheng, he stepped forward again.
This time, without hesitation, he reached out with his hands, clutching Luo Zheng's shoulder, and pulled it up from the ground.
At that time, the girl was naked, delicate body, with a green beauty, blooming in front of the man.
Blushing and angry, Luo Zheng reached out and tried to cover herself.
Don't want to, the man firmly hoops the young girl, the vision takes the scorching heat, scans from top to bottom, the lust is born a little bit.
"Mr. bo..."
"You can call me Mr. Bo again, believe it or not I'll kill you! "