Seeing that she put down her chopsticks and picked up her fork, the target was the unfinished cake, which was originally to test her. At this moment, seeing that she was eating well, Lu Yanhao felt a sense of betrayal in his heart, which was very uncomfortable:

"Miss Yan doesn't like to talk much ~"

this is very similar to Ye Ling!

"Not afraid of being fat?"

Turning over his cake, Ye Ling forked a small piece of cake and put it into his mouth: "what are you afraid of? I eat by my throat, not by my body!"

She raised her eyes and looked at him again. She continued, "I'm very lucky. I'm blessed. I don't need to avoid eating or special care."

Whether it's body shape or voice, it's as if it's stereotyped, and she would rather eat something like chewing wax than talking with him!

I don't know if it's his delusion. Lu Yanhao always feels that in her tone of voice, she seems to be hostile to him. There's nothing more to say. They end a meal that's not pleasant.

When she got up, Ye Ling moved under her feet. Suddenly, a sharp pain hit her. She didn't know what to step on. She slipped and stumbled forward as a whole:

"ah --"

"be careful! Are you OK, ling'er? "

With a hug, Lu Yanhao subconsciously went to see her feet. He was shocked and clapped his chest. Ye Ling was also shocked. "It's OK"

drooping her eyes. She saw two splashes of water on the ground.

To get rid of him, ye lingcai finds that he has been completely stopped by others. At this time, Lu Yanhao looks at her directly and fiercely, as if he wants to strip her alive:

"thank you!"

Deliberately raised the voice, Ye Ling pushed him hard again, next second, eyebrow also followed frown a few minutes: "what is Lu Shao doing?"

It's too familiar. Every time I approach her, it's like going back to the past, thinking of the spirit she just called, she doesn't even refute it. Yan Hao's strength is increased a little bit:

"do you hate me? You are Ye Ling, aren't you? "

The rhetorical question is affirmative.

But every time, his name shouted out from his mouth, Ye Ling's heart was like being "X" with a knife. In this life, the happiest time for her is about to be the "Ye Ling" she wants to be. It's him who put her back to the prototype. It can be said that all these things today are forced back by him!

Hate is not enough to describe Ye Ling's mood at this time!

Qiao smiled, and Ye Ling didn't push him away again, and once again pointed to the neckline of his suit:

"if Lu Shao wants to get closer, it's not necessary! If Lu Shao wants to invite me to dinner, it's my pleasure. If Lu Shao wants to treat me as someone else -- "

gently push his chest, Ye Ling opens the distance between them:" then she can't be accompanied! "

Struggling, Ye Ling couldn't push away the thick and twining arms of the trunk at his waist. Looking at her from a high position, Lu Yanhao didn't answer, but he didn't let go, because he suddenly thought that Ye Ling was skilled!

"You let me go!"

The breath was disturbed by him, and Ye Ling's heart was pounding. She was a little annoyed, but her own short board, which Lu Yanhao could think of, naturally paid attention to.

So even if the mind is very confused, she just kept beating him, but did not dare to use dexterity! She knew that no matter how clever she was, he would not escape if he didn't let go! It's just a habitual thing. It's not easy to hide it or to completely hide it.

"Let go!"

Pester, two people unconsciously also have already circled several circles, but the waist is still buckled by him, rough panting, Ye Ling angrily don't open the head, next second, lift the foot to his instep to kick. When the foot hurt, Lu Yanhao instinctively pushed her away, and Ye Ling quickly turned around, but her wrist was suddenly grabbed by others. She pulled hard one by one, and next second, she was pressed on the wall. Her tall body shackled her under the body, and her waist and legs were also buckled to death.

At this moment, Ye Ling suddenly understood why Lu Yanhao chose the private room and asked people to serve all the dishes at one time without any follow-up service!

He came with a purpose!

"Lu Shao is a bit out of the ordinary --" are you going to use it to her?

For the first time, Ye Ling could not deny the possibility of that kind of place, but the more ambiguous her posture was, the more hatred she felt when she looked at their close bodies.

"I don't believe there are two people so similar in the world! You can erase some old marks from your body, you can be used to speaking with a fake voice, and you can become another totally strange Moyang. I don't believe you can change all of them! "

Bowed his head, Lu Yanhao kissed her lips, and the powerful tearing force seemed to swallow her up. His hands were not idle, and they directly tore her clothes.

Biting his teeth, ye Lingqi's alveoli are about to explode: this colored embryo! Bastard! The bastard who sees the color! Bad ass!

She screamed in her heart, but in addition to pushing, beating and resisting, she kept herself from using tricks. Lu Yanhao's strength was crazy. Ye Ling even understood that his intention to do this was to force her to do it. Just like the first time in prison, reason told her that she could not resist, but she wanted to kill people because she was eating tofu!

There is no need to fight deliberately. Her body has changed. If she didn't rely on the wall behind her, she would be paralyzed.

At this time, the skirt was suddenly lifted up, Ye Ling was shocked, just to react, but the whole body was turned and pressed on the wall, followed by a cool behind.

Drooping eyes, sexy waist and back, a clear dark red "s" shaped birthmark suddenly enters the field of vision, like a basin of cold water splashing down, Lu Yanhao's all actions stop:

no black rose tattoo!

It's said that the name of Ye Ling's "poisonous rose" is because she has such a clear rose tattoo!

But on her body, is the birthmark! Is this the birthmark of the dragon family?

How can it be a birthmark?

Is she really long Yue?

The position is not bad, but this part of her white skin is obviously the birthmark!

In the daytime, Ye Ling was ragged on his lichen shirt. He was angry and angry. At one breath, he rushed to his throat. In the moment of turning back, he instinctively bowed his knees and raised his feet to greet him. His legs had rubbed against him, but his mind suddenly turned to him. He took off his resistance. He had to hook his big hand to his neck:

“ Lu shaoke is really anxious. In such a place, he is not afraid of being hit by a joke. "

With one hand pulling the clothes that were pulled off his shoulder, Ye Ling could only rub the leg that had already kicked his side lightly on him.