With that, he stretched out his hand and tore up his clothes.

Night fell to feel a cold chest, angry to pull his hair forward a bump, he directly pressed on the floor, a punch on his face: "I generally do not start to hit people, I can not help it."

This man is so shameless that she can't control her temper after more than ten years of cultivation.

"Let you tear my clothes, and I will not tear you to pieces."

Night fall can not pour a thousand cups, but not drunk, she is just drunk not obvious.

As soon as she gets drunk, she will be bold and reckless.

Now Yan Yu is not the collaborator who can accuse Han Xingyuan in her heart, but an inferior son.

Last night, in order to cooperate with him, she has been holding back.

In the past, she had him torn apart.

Now the new enemy and the old hate, the night fell claws to Yan Yu's body, trying to tear his shirt to pieces.

But the damn shirt was as hard as iron, and could not be torn. She hated it so much that she used her teeth.

The shirt was not torn, but the button was stretched open, revealing Yan Yu's strong wheat chest.

Night falls to have the claw that fingernail grasps to that: "tear you a rag, let you bully a person!"

The man in black in the dark corner couldn't listen any more and asked Sanjin in in a low voice: "boss, I'll tear up the woman's mouth."

Yan Shao, who is superior to them, dares to say a heavy word.

This woman is really at a loss. She should scold Yan Shao like this.

Three gold coldly hummed: "people scold Yan Shao by their ability. It's none of your business."

The man in black looked confused: "boss, what are you talking about How can Yan Shao be scolded like this? I'm... "

"Shut up. Don't you see Yan Shao having a good time? Step back and don't eavesdrop."

The man in black is at a loss. Is Yan Shaoyou having a good time?

Boss, is there something wrong with your intelligence quotient? How can someone be scolded and beaten and happy?

Sanjin hummed twice, but he knew little about banshao. He was destined to be the closest person to Yan Shao.

Where can I find him so understanding.

The claws of the night fell mercilessly on Yan Yu's chest. Without any mercy, they made red marks and some heavy places were bleeding.

Yan Yumou color is more and more dark, this pain is nothing, just like being scratched by a kitten.

But what made him feel abnormal was that the more he was scratched, the more excited he was.

It's stiff and painful down there.

Can't be laissez faire any longer, Yan Yu reaches out to catch the paw of night fall: "so little force, still want to tear me up, you are in a dream."

The night falls to follow him to grasp her hand the strength, supports the body half to stand up, a foot to pedal down on his abdomen: "then let you see if it is a dream."

Yan Yu didn't expect that she suddenly came to this move. He snorted and burst out a terrible light in her eyes.

Night fall but not afraid of him, while he hurt to let go of her hand, grasp his hair, a hand pinched his neck: "don't move, or you will die."

Yan Yu was surprised at her neat movements, but turned over and pressed her under the body: "by you?"

Night fall gas struggle, hands and feet and use, desperately twist: "let me go, let me go, you shameless, scum!"

"The game is over." Yan Yu's warning is full of danger.

Is this woman an idiot? I can't feel his body is collapsing badly now.

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