Chapter 1590

"Since you deliberately avoid the name that can't be said, why can't you call me a scream? I'm not a hero in your heart?"

Dangbian adult, this address, full of banter, men do not like.

All of minzhuang'er's life has aroused the fire of Jun Xiaoyan, but his stubborn hidden disease has been attacking men's self-esteem all the time.

The man looked at the little Jew in his arms coldly, and Jun Xiaoyan finally burst into a suppressed anger.

"What did you see in the woods the night before last? In the past three years, I seem to have learned a lot about seducing men by following Claire's woman. Let me see. "

Then, Jun Xiaoyan suddenly pressed her wrist. Zhuang'er was frightened again. His hands and wrists were firmly clasped by men.

"Zhuang'er, do you really think I dare not touch you?"

Men close to her, sultry breathing spray on her face, her face more and more red, men appreciate her trying to cover up the confusion, two people close at hand.

"Party whip, I bet you won't Min Zhuang'er said it provocatively and definitely.

"Ha ha..." The girl laughed at herself, "Dang Bian, let's go back to the truth. If you want me to come back to you and win over the relationship with North America, you should answer me a question first."

”As long as you are willing to admit one problem, I am willing to help you to persuade the Underwood to give up the capital injection in Tianfu city for the time being until you have defeated nanmuyuan and won the nomination of the party's president. "

"Then ask." Jun Xiaoyan leaned down and pecked at Zhuang'er's eyelids. His eyes were soft and warm.

Then the man let her go and straightened up.

Min Zhuang'er also sat up. They were close to each other, less than 10 cm apart. They were staring at each other's eyes and peeping into any expression changes inside.

There was silence and depression in the room, but only the voice of Min Zhuang'er could be heard.

"Three years ago, that night, after the death of the high priest, the man with the skull mask appeared on the Buddha drying platform. It was you, wasn't it?"

Min Zhuang'er's questions, word by word, came out slowly.

The man, who was close at hand, listened to her question clearly. There was not a trace of facial expression and lines in his beautiful facial features. Even the depths of his pupils were calm.

The man is the master of shituolin. Min Zhuang'er knows it.

"Do you know, the smell of your fingers, I just confirmed it, is the same as that person, you smoke the same brand of cigarettes, it is so coincident?"

That night, fingermaker's feeling, fingertip ballet, that feeling, how can she forget? I will never forget until I die.

If Jun Xiaoyan admits, it is equivalent to admitting that he is the Lord of shituolin.

"No Jun Xiaoyan's thin lips and soft voice give the answer.

"That's good. I'm sorry. If you don't admit it, I can't do anything for you." Min Zhuang'er stares at the stiff Jun Xiao Yan, "but I won't treat you badly."

Then, by surprise.

Min Zhuang'er leaned up, pasted the left cheek of Jun Xiaoyan and pecked it.

This is the first time .

and min chuang'er took the initiative, although it was just a dragonfly on the cheek.

Jun Xiaoyan was in a daze, then the dragonfly ended quickly. Min Zhuang'er got up, tidied up her clothes, went to the door and opened the door of the bedroom.

"Party whip, get out of here." Min Zhuang'er said mercilessly.

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