Chapter 678

The man said, covering the girl's body with big palms, gently and seriously stroked, and fell in love again from the top to the bottom.

"Be my lover and let you go when I get tired of your body! Believe me, time will not be too long, don't look at yourself high... "

The implication is that he still has a fresh feeling for her. If he can't keep it for a long time, he will get tired of it.

Luo Zheng's head is bent to avoid going to see Bo Hancheng again.

Just because, when he said this, he didn't mingle with any feelings. His indifference was shocking At this moment, it seems impossible to associate him with the former.

That's the way it is.

The girl's reaction was that Bo Hancheng had a panoramic view of the city, and the sarcasm spread to his eyes. The rest of the words were not soft: "after all, compared with Mu Nianqing, you are obviously better!"

Listen to the three words "Mu Nianqing", Luo Zheng's withered star eyes suddenly stare.

After all, I can't ignore it. I look up at the man again, and my pale lips tremble: "you..."

For a long time, I couldn't say any other words. The meaning of Bo Hancheng's words was so obvious and harsh.

Even if he had already guessed that this was the established fact, but just before that, he had denied it and said that it had not happened.

Now, what is it?

Although, as much as she wanted to leave him, how much she wanted to be involved in this matter, what he said was true.

How I wish he and Mu Nianqing had never slept!

No, she didn't believe it. At this time, he suddenly mentioned this point, obviously intentionally.

Rao is like this. Luo Zheng can't control it. He asked difficultly: "you and Mu Nianqing Did it? "

"Why, is it jealous? Don't worry, Mu Nianqing is not as good as you. I'm not interested. However, by contrast, she is attractive in stature, adores me wholeheartedly, and occasionally gives vent to her desire. Hope, it's ok... "

"Pa 11"

Bo Hancheng's understatement has not been completely finished yet. Luo Zheng is pale and charming, and she raises her hand and slaps it on the man's face.

"Bo Hancheng, you are disgusting! How disgusting... "

Luo Zheng hoarsely repeated this meaning. Although he slapped the man, his hands were shaking.

At last, the girl is not calm, not so dead.

Although, his face was burning and hot, with slight pain, Bo Hancheng still smiled: "men and women love each other, but no matter how normal, where is nausea? Sister ah Zheng, you are still young. I don't understand the benefits of this. I will teach you well to satisfy your husband in the future... "

Again, Luo Zheng was trembling all over, not sure whether it was Qi or exciting. He raised his hand and went to fight again.

This time, she was stopped in the middle of the sky by Bo Hancheng, so she was surrounded: "can't stand this? My angel, this is just the beginning. You haven't seen hell before. How can you be so fragile? "

It seems that he is extremely pitiful. The man's tone is strange and mixed with deep meaning.

He and Mu Nianqing have nothing to do with each other, but up to now, she would rather marry Gu Changye than go back half a minute.

Forced helpless, he is only using Mu Nianqing, can stimulate Luo Zheng, give his response, let him feel, she still care about him.

Oh, how sad, how Hateful.

Before that, he was so happy with Luo Zheng and now he hates it!

He drooped his eyes, coagulating the girl's starry eyes with water mist, and felt a burst of joy.

Pain, then pain together, no one Let go!

The feeling of suffocating depression came again. Luo Zheng felt that it was difficult to breathe, as if his heart was pulling.

At the end of the day, she pushed aside the man in front of her and pointed to the bathroom door, almost tearing her heart and lungs: "roll! Bo Hancheng, get out, get out... "

To this end, Bo Hancheng's handsome face, with a faint smile, seems to meet happy things.

"Luoluo, what are you angry about? For you, I'm so unimportant. Why do you care who I'm sleeping with! "

He asked again and again, trapped her here in the sink, unable to leave half a minute.

After all, Bo Hancheng never touched love in his life.

This is the first time, the last time, and the only time, to exhaust all thoughts, only to leave the beloved girl.

However, he found that no matter how persuasive, how guaranteed, and how attentive, she always wanted to escape.

Even more, she became so determined that there was almost no him in her eyes.

So, he was at a loss, flustered and unable to move, so he had to take another shortcut Mingming, he was always afraid, afraid of accidentally hurt her, hiding his true face, not willing to frighten her.

As a result, she was forced to hate him and sink with him by extreme means!

"Don't touch me!"

Luo Zheng shrieked and clapped the man's arm.

Unfortunately, it didn't work. She was once again embraced by men. She just kept struggling: "let go of me! Bo Hancheng, you're dirty. Don't touch me. Go away... "Every inch of his touch reminded him that he had a close relationship with Mu Nianqing when he went to bed.

In an instant, it was disgusting. She felt sick and wanted to vomit, but her stomach was empty. She couldn't vomit anything at all. It was just suffering.

"Why force me? Bo Hancheng, why do you have to force me! Why do you force me... "

The girl's eyes are empty, her voice is full of boredom, and she seems to vent her resentment.

Thin cold city does not let go, let the girl hysteria, is still paranoid do not let go, tightly grasp this wipe warmth.

In desperation, Luo Zheng's hand reached out randomly to the edge of the washing table, accidentally touching something with a certain sharpness.

At that time, she seemed to be born out of nowhere. She grasped it in the palm of her hand and then came to the man: "Bo Hancheng, let go of me, don't force me! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude... "

The sharp object in her hand was nothing more than a piece of glass that had broken and fallen from the mirror.

At the moment, she held it against his chest!

Thin cold city coagulates this scene, so familiar is not strange, suddenly satirize a smile.

Then, he took out a hand, pulled off his clothes, and showed the position of his heart There are ferocious wounds on it, horrible and dazzling.

Just before the poisonous hair, Luo Zheng took a knife and stabbed it.

"Stab, stab here, it doesn't matter! Anyway, it's not the first time. I know You won't be reluctant to give up. You have to be ruthless! "

As Bo Hancheng said, he pointed his finger on it, as if it was not his own body, without any fear.

Only at the end, thin lips raised a bloodthirsty smile: "just fall, this time aim at a point, must stab into the heart, must want my life! Otherwise, I will let you know what is "regret" one "

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