Chapter 390

Name:Evil Master Author:Qian Yun Yu Feng
Han Luo saw Duan Hong's heavy complexion, and then said: "Xiao Chu Nu once said that life should be like a candle, burning from the top to the end, is bright." This time, without waiting for Duan Hong to ask, she said directly, "that is to say, people should be open and aboveboard in their life, and don't do things that are dark and harmful to others." Duan Hong nodded. He had been asking for himself like this all the time. He suddenly remembered Han Luo Kaishi's words: "if I have the wealth to reach my country, it's in vain to be unhappy. People should be happy when they are alive. Whose life has no pressure, right! Happiness comes first. " Duan Hong seemed to have figured it out. He laughed and said, "Comrade Han Luo, those philosophers you talk about are just poor literati. They only know how to explore the source of culture or the truth of life all day long. Boss, I only understood in less than half an hour that a happy life is a life without regrets." Han Luo became sad when he thought of Xiao Chu Nu's words. He thought to himself, "I want to have a good relationship with my boss, and even sacrifice my body. What I want is his money. Is that fair and aboveboard? Am I not a dark little woman“ Boss, what kind of happiness are you talking about Han Luo asked softly. Duan Hong laughs, shakes off his coat and reveals his symmetrical upper body. The scar on his chest makes him mysterious and mysterious“ Happiness is to go my own way. I'm free. I've figured out that Duan Hong has no ambition. He just wants the whole family to live a safe and comfortable life. He wants to eat what he wants to do and what he wants to eat. Now I want to eat. "Duan Hong's eyes can't fall between Han Luo's relaxed legs. Inside the white thigh inside, there is a lovely pink extreme briefs! My God! Duan Hong immediately felt the heat rising from his belly, and a strange evil fire rushed into his mind. "What would you like to eat?" Han Luo said casually Duan Hong's breath became short. His clear eyes were a little green. Like a wolf, he rushed to Han Luo and pressed him under his body. Looking at the panic expression, he said with a smile: "I want to eat you!"“ Well -- "Han Luo whispered, her face burning. She had already sensed the change of Duan Hong's body and the weak expansion of his roof. Without that thin cloth, terror could enter the pylori that had never been opened for more than 20 years. Han Luo can smell Duan Hong's special masculine smell because she has been soaking in medicinal wine all the year round. She can't help but feel it. Keep more than 20 years, to such a man is also worth it!