After that, she burps and smells of alcohol. Now, she regards the shadow as a kind of appeasement, which makes the shadow's heart slowly rise a nameless fire. She can't drink and go to drink. If she changes to other men with weak determination, she will be eaten and wiped clean.
"Well Rong Jing, I'm so sad. Why is your head still turning? Which is you? " She murmured to herself, and suddenly sat up from him, so that she did not look up at him, but directly at him.
Dark and deep eyes fell on the face of her shy hibiscus.
She held his face and giggled: "Oh, that's right. It's not moving. Er, Rong Jing..." After that, she approached his face a little bit. The soft front of the moon and the Hun was pasted on his hard chest and rubbed gently, "Rong Jing, I'm so hot, so hot..."
After that, her soft red lips were pasted on his cold thin lips.
The shadow takes a breath, but Zhao ChuChu takes him as Rong Jing. Unexpectedly, he also kisses.
At once, the nameless anger in my heart was burning fiercely.
Zhao ChuChu bit his thin lips. He didn't kiss skillfully. He was strangely astringent and even hurt his shadow teeth. However, he was surprisingly gentle, which made people feel pity.
However, the shadow still keeps its last sense. If Zhao ChuChu wants to sacrifice his life to Rong Jing, isn't he taking advantage of the danger of others now.
It's just the thought that Zhao ChuChu even told Rong Jing His heart was suddenly inexplicable.
He suddenly pushed Zhao ChuChu away. Once again, Zhao ChuChu was pushed to the ground by him.
Behind is the tea table, her shoulder accidentally hit the sharp corner of the tea table, the pain of her tears immediately fell.
Seeing this, she immediately went and helped her up: "Miss Zhao, are you ok? Get up quickly."
Zhao ChuChu sat on the ground, tears pattering down. Finally, he pushed the shadow hard and pushed it away: "bastard, Rong Jing, you are a big bastard, and you are not a man Wuwu, you are not men... " Crying, Zhao ChuChu got up from the ground, his body was shaking, and his mouth made a muffled sob, "hum, you all dislike me, I don't believe it. I can't find a man to ask for it, eh It doesn't matter. I'll get another man. "
As she walked, she cried and staggered towards the gate.
Shadow listened to her vague curse. He was not sad. He finally understood why she did that to Rong Jing because she hurt her?
Zhao ChuChu has come to the door. Hearing the sound of opening the door, shadow immediately comes forward and pulls her out of her mind: "where are you going so late?"
"Don't mind." Zhao ChuChu wants to break away from his hand, but the shadow forces her not to let go.
Zhao ChuChu's face was covered with ferocious little crabs, and he punched and kicked at the shadow: "who are you? Why do you care about me? You don't want me, I don't want you to care, don't want you to care about --"
she doesn't have much strength. Resting on the shadow is like tickling. He doesn't mind. He just stands there like Qingsong and lets her beat and let her vent.
When she finished venting and her strength gradually decreased, he said, "I'm sorry."
"If I'm sorry, why the police in the world?" then it's another hiccup.
Shadow helpless: "then you say, how to do."
"I don't know what to do. Just let me go and find a man who wants me."
"Don't go!" Shadow's tone is unprecedented in the eyes, staring at Zhao ChuChu, who is already talking nonsense, and his chest is stuffy.
If Su Haofeng didn't call him today and change any other man, would she just go with others? No sense of crisis!
"Who are you? Why do you care about me? Oh, you are Rong Jing. Right, Rong Jing, you don't want to marry me all the time. Then marry me, marry me..."
"You can see it!" Shadow's strong hoop tightened her thin shoulder. She was as soft as a mollusk. She couldn't stand stably. Shadow really didn't know what to do with her.
However, he forgot that there was a wound on her shoulder. As soon as he tried hard, Zhao ChuChu cried out in pain, "ah, it hurts."
hearing the words, Zhao ChuChu immediately let go. Zhao ChuChu's face was filled with tears of pain, and he said, "it hurts so much..."
"I'm sorry," shadow apologized, and immediately released his hand. As a result, Zhao ChuChu was like a water snake, limping on the ground.
Shadow startled, and quickly squatted down to help her.
Zhao ChuChu said with a pathetic smile, "Rong Jing, you've also said good words to coax me. Otherwise, you don't want me. Oh, I was so annoying."
Her left mouth is Rongjing, and her right mouth is Rongjing. She can hear the anger rising in her shadow, and the temples on her forehead are also beating faintly.
Zhao ChuChu wiped his face, stood up difficultly and walked towards the door. This time, the shadow directly blocked the door, with a cold voice: "no going anywhere! And see who I am! "The shadow dare not touch her shoulder, so she hugs her waist forcibly. The increased strength almost breaks her waist. The pain makes her frown tight, and she has to look at the upper shadow. But she is really drunk. Even so, she smiles at the shadow: "you are Rong Jing, you mean to marry my Rong Jing, you say to marry me..."
Zhao ChuChu had already said something vaguely, but the anger of the shadow finally burst out at this moment: "you just want to marry him, don't you?"
"Yes, otherwise, you marry me." Zhao ChuChu suddenly showed a silly, white and sweet smile, looking at the tall and strong shadow in front of her. Even if she was wearing high heels, she would look up at the man who could look up. She immediately reached out her hands, hugged his neck, and then the whole person snuggled up. "You can marry me, too."
The shadow is not really Liu Xiahui. At this time, the reason is almost burned by anger. So when Zhao ChuChu's red lips press on him, this time, like a single spark, it starts a prairie fire
Zhao ChuChu felt like he had fought a war. He was very tired and tired.
She, is that plain, by the horse ruthlessly step over the same, all over the body ache, are almost to consciousness.
At last, I fell into a deep darkness.
She fell asleep, but the man around her couldn't sleep.
After covering the quilt for her, she got up, put on the bathrobe on one side, and then stood at the window, smoking heavily.