Chapter 545： Made an oolong

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The traces on the woman were also made by him. Such a voice said that Love Lu was silent, turned and undulated on other women...

She couldn't imagine how wronged she would be if she followed him silently in the future.

A woman's sorrow is that her husband's body and mind cannot be retained...

The Tang dynasty was accustomed to it, and Lu Mo's nature was a traditional girl. She couldn't accept it, and it was impossible for her to be entangled with other women outside.

Rather than wait until she is injured in the future, she might as well help her as soon as possible.

It's better than waiting until something happens, making her sad and sad!

Leaving aside the private life of the Tang Dynasty, it is impossible for the two of them to be together just because Tang Men was seriously injured.

The Tang Dynasty hooked his lips and nodded with a self-deprecating look. "Relax, I'm not a person with no face and no skin. I don't want to be held by me, and I won't die forever. By the way, in the short term Will be engaged, come with Yan at that time."

After that, the Tang Dynasty strode away.

Rong Shao looked at him with a deep gaze, and his face was not as deep as his face.

When I stepped forward, I embraced the pretentious little woman. Rong Shao's chin rested on her hair, with a husky voice in a low voice: "I didn't expect to be photographed by the paparazzi, which made you more blocked."

Luo Anning struggled uncomfortably for a moment, and was tightly held by him, unable to move, and the magnetic voice rang in his ears: "I can't say anything that will let me prove it in the future, even if it's regeneration gas!"

Like divorce, once she was angry before, she would clamor for divorce.

And he, even if he was angry again, never said such hurtful words.

The last trace of reason told him that he couldn't and shouldn't say that.

Some words are really like the water that spilled out, but you can't get it back when you say it.

It’s not that I’m sorry to get a response. It’s okay to be forgiving from the heart.

Luo Anning closed his eyes: "...you're also wrong. You know that I'm pregnant, can't you endure it for the child. You know, the last child I shed was a regret in my life." And remorse, so this time I would rather hurt myself than hurt the child."

The earlobe was suddenly licked. The tip of her wet, warm tongue licked it. She shrank her sensitive tremor, and Rong Shao's low words rang in her ears: "Fool, of course I know I can't touch you now, I didn't find me Did you hold your hand last night..."

Luo Anning recalled it, suddenly raised his head and looked at him with wide eyes. Last night...he...later...had been holding her hand.

Does he mean... let her help him solve it by hand?

Thinking of this possibility, Luo Anning's brain buzzed.

"It's not stupid." His forehead was flicked, not hurt.

His joking voice sounded low and deep with a smile, and An Ning's complexion turned red, biting his lips, whizzing. Weird: "Who told you not to say clearly, I'm not you Ascaris in the belly, how do you know what you are thinking."

Rong Shao sighed decently, and his eyes grumbled: "I think you can understand this kind of thing. After all, if you do it yourself, it feels different. And..."

With that said, he leaned closer to her ear and said seriously: "I want you, because I love you, so I want to make love with you."