Every time she bullied him, she would feel proud of herself!
At this moment, Rui-Rui was lying there quietly. Her white dress was wrapped tightly around her body.
She was clearly not sexy at all, not a bit of a woman, but she was deeply attracted to him like a magnet.
The two barely visible dimples of her face held him like two hands, making him bend down involuntarily and place a light kiss on her lips.
Her lips were pink and clean, with no unpleasant taste of lipstick.
It was as though she was floating, beautiful and clean.
He really wanted to kiss her like this and never let go.
However, at this moment, his heart was suddenly in turmoil.
He cursed in his heart!
He straightened up awkwardly, rushed to the bathroom, and vomited into the toilet.
After a series of heaven-shaking vomiting sounds, he finally weakly straightened his back.
After flushing the water to clean the toilet, he staggered over to the mirror and looked at his sallow face in the mirror. He smiled bitterly and said, "Nie Yiyun, are you confused?" That woman wasn't floating! It was a witch! The terrifying and annoying witch! You can ask her to play with her, but you can't like her being attracted to her alone! Wake up! "
He turned on the tap and stretched his head over.
The cold water on his head gradually cleared his mind and cooled his restless heart.
He turned off the tap, wiped his hair roughly with a towel, threw it away, turned off the light and walked slowly back to the bedroom.
On the chuang, she was still heartlessly snoring, happily snoring. There wasn't even the slightest bit of pain from being sold or fear of being bought.
Not floating.
If it were Wandering, he would have been at a loss for what to do.
He would never forget the way she had looked when she was kidnapped.
He threw himself into his arms, crying. His body was trembling, and his eyes were as wide as a rabbit's. Once he closed his eyes, the image of his trembling body appeared in his mind.
Although a whole year had passed, he still remembered that day vividly.
Last year, the gang he was leading broke out of the mass of Mafia factions in Italy and became the most dazzling star on the underworld.
However, it was because of his expansion of power that he had offended many people and built up many hidden enemies.
It could be said that almost everyone wanted to die.
But no one could find a chance.
Only when he was careless once and took Wandering to the beach to play, was he caught by the paparazzi. From then on, Wandering's identity was made public.
And because of his smooth sailing career, he had actually neglected the safety of floating away.
So much so that Wandering was kidnapped.
When he arrived, Wandering's clothes were in tatters. A fat and ugly man was reaching out his Demon Claw to caress her beautiful and plump chest.
When he saw this, his blood ran in his veins. He shot straight at the man, breaking him and hitting him on the left side of his chest. Then, he hugged Wandering, who was so terrified that he couldn't even speak.
After instructing his subordinates to clear the area, he carried Wandering out.
Unexpectedly, an accident suddenly happened. Wandering suddenly pushed him with force.
Then a sharp shot rang out and she fell in front of him like a broken puppet.
It turned out that he hadn't hit the man in the heart just now.
His heart was crooked! He shouldn't have shot a man in the heart, he should have shot a man in the temple!
However, when he realized this, he was already at his wit's end.
She smiled and fell into his arms, closing her beautiful eyes forever.
He blamed himself for his anger and pain!
Using a machine gun, he turned the man into a hornet's nest!
But even so, he would never be able to forgive himself for his negligence.
Without it, every day became a torment.
Life, no longer sunshine, laughter and warmth, only regret and self-reproach endlessly tormented him.
Within a year, he had gone from being a sunny man to a ruthless walking corpse.
Now, it was possible to reveal his true face in front of him.
It made his heart beat happily once again.