Chapter 731：

Chapter 731

Qiao was anxious, and pulled his hand away, "Be good, don't make trouble."

He Yunting's eyebrows twitched, who was making trouble, sitting on his lap and taking off his clothes.

He is human and not god.

"Don't look, it's okay." He held down the fire in his heart, and replied hoarsely.

"How did it happen, if I bite, I will have to be responsible to the end." The shirt has been quickly unbuttoned under his hand.

Large blockbuster movie The powerful and beautiful ru "" ＇body blooms in Qiao Yi's sight.

"……"

Grass!

Joe swallowed with a grunt.

This is too foul!

Ment in my heart countless times: emptiness is form, and form is emptiness. With a calm face, the groundhog screamed and took off He Yunting's shirt.

This is her first time in such a bright room, watching He Yunting's ru "" body so close.

Drum ""bulging chest" muscles, angular chocolate abdominal muscles, and those two beautiful lines hidden in suit pants ""fishing line.

Mom, the daughter is dying, and the daughter wants to have a nosebleed.

Qiao’s gaze was too revealing, he could see He Yunting’s whole body ""fire", he straightened up so violently, he hugged the person into his arms, and pressed desperately into his arms.

This sudden attack caused Joe to scream again and again, and put his hands on He Yunting's chest muscles, pushing him to prevent him from approaching.

However, refusal at this time is obviously an invitation.

He Yunting's big hand stroked the back of her head, and he pushed his side hard, and the four lips hit together like this...

……

"You are mine, you can't look at others."

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"Women can't do it."

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"Men are even worse."

……

Qiao Yi was top-heavy by He Yunting's kiss, and his brain was hypoxic. Just when she thought she would not be able to escape tonight and would be eaten and wiped by He Yunting, He Yunting suddenly let go of her.

The pressure on his body suddenly loosened, and Qiao Yi twisted his body unaccustomedly.

Lifted his eyelids, he saw that He Yunting brought something from the coffee table.

looked serious.

is a kraft paper document bag tied with white thread on the back.

Joe was in a daze.

and many more!

Kraft paper bags!

She sat up and looked straight into He Yunting's hand.

‘Confidential Files of Police Station in ××City ××County’

The red letters on the kraft paper bag are covered with a clear official seal.

He Yunting slowly turned his head, "This is what you said this afternoon, can you tell me when you come back?"

Qiao nodded a little, and didn't want to hide it, but He Yunting's eyes still made her panic, as if she had done something bad behind his back.

"Don't look at me like that, just watch it if you want."

He Yunting looked at her for a while, as if he was trying to distinguish whether Qiao Yi’s words were true or outrageous, and whether he could really see it.

Qiao ignored him, reached out and touched a lunch box on the table, took a pair of disposable chopsticks, and started to eat.

He Yunting retracted his gaze and opened the file bag.

Inside was a thick stack of documents-like things. He took out all the things, put the document bag aside, and looked at them one by one.

The more I look at it, the more complex it looks.

Joe held a box of cold noodles at one end, quietly sat next to him, stretched his neck and watched while eating.

She only read half of Qiao Lian's diary, and half did not read it. It happened to be with He Yunting.

"Don't, I haven't finished it yet, you can turn it slowly."

Qiao suddenly hit him with his elbow, and He Yunting found out that Qiao was sitting next to him.

"These are..." He hesitated a little, and didn't even think about how to ask.

"My mom's diary." Joe was heartless once.

He Yunting's hand turning the page paused. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

As if he knew what he was going to say, Joe replied, "My mother and my brother had a car accident not an accident, but a murder."

(End of this chapter)