Chapter 404

Nanzhi's tone, there is no acid or too much emotion in it.

A very plain question.

If there is a little emotion, it should be disgust.

She's a real drag on a man.

Nanweiye, Fu shaoxiu is like that. She was hurt by them, so she couldn't see such a person in her heart.

Musi Han frowned, took out the bullet she gave back to him from her trouser pocket, "you said this?"

Nanzhi is slightly stunned.

Didn't he give it to Xueer? Why, are you coming back again?

This bullet head is matched with a platinum necklace, while Xueer's one seems to be tied with a red rope.

Isn't it the same one?

Or Xueer is not as simple as she imagined. She knows the importance of bullet head to mushihan, so she makes a similar one to let her misunderstand after seeing it?

"Xueer's neck has been worn by my brother for nearly five years. When she was put into a mental hospital, the necklace was robbed, and the doctor put a red string of bullets on it for her to wear. When she came back, she said she was used to it, so she didn't take it off. "

His brother?

"My brother and I are twins, and the gifts we give to our favorite women are the same." He was a little silent. "But, a few years ago, he didn't have a plane accident."

Nanzhi looks at musihan with complicated eyes.

I don't know which is true and which is false in his words?

"You and your brother like Xueer!" Nanzhi asked tentatively.

If he didn't like Xueer, it really didn't make sense that he was on a desert island and on a stormy night.

Musihan tightly pursed his thin lips and didn't speak. When Nanzhi thought he couldn't answer, he said in a low, dumb and deep voice, "I told you, Xueer is in my heart, just the existence of my family."

"What happens every time you have a fever, you forget it when you are well?" Once and twice, when she had a fever, she was cold and heartless, and had no affection for her. But after the fever subsided, he had to face her with a face that he felt good about her.

The man let out a low mute.

Nanzhi didn't ask any more.

She knew that he must have something to hide from her and would not disclose it to her.

She has never heard of such a situation.

It seems that she has to consult a psychiatrist.

After a few seconds of silent looking at each other, Nanzhi walked towards the door.

But the fingertip just touched the doorknob and was pulled into his arms by the man. Subconsciously, she put her hands on his broad shoulders.

"You've made me hard, and you go out like this?"

Nanzhi hasn't responded yet. His soft little hand is pulled by him and pressed towards his abdomen.

Press to the hot Nanzhi's scalp is about to burst.

"Mushihan, you are shameless. You have a picture of wanton brain and unhealthy brain, and your face blames me on the head?"

The other long arm of the man encircles her neck and pulls her intimately to himself. The thin lips bite her white and clear face all the way from her red and soft lips to her thin auricle.

It seems like I can't do it.

He's so cold that he can't stand it. He's so bad that he's gnashing his teeth.

Where she is sensitive, he will choose where to start.

The tip of his wet tongue was kissing and licking in her ear, and turning around, "I'm willing to die if you want to toss it, right?"

Hearing what he said, Nanzhi couldn't help laughing. She also laughed.

Just now, she didn't resist and struggle as before. She was also able to find out the inferiority in him. The more she struggled and resisted, the more she could arouse the desire of conquest in his body.

Indifference is the best response to him!

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