Chapter 270

It's like something came to mind.

Guan Yan broke out in a cold sweat in vain!

He backed out quickly.

After Guan Yan left.

Si Muhan sat alone in the study for a long time.

The ashtray on the table is full of countless cigarette ends.

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when Ruan zhixia got up in the morning, he had no suspense, was sore, and was stinging.

Especially somewhere, it stings now.

This is the end of not knowing moderation.

How did she fall in love with him?

If she goes on like this, she will be the first person to be held in bed in history.

The division evening is cold to wear the gray house to obey the outside to walk to come in, in the hand faintly still holding a thing.

Ruan zhixia didn't notice.

As soon as she saw Si Mu Han, she pursed her lips angrily, "Si Mu Han, we really should have a good talk."

Only once a week!

Si Mu Han sat down and looked at her, "before talking, let me give you medicine first."

Ruan knew that Xia Meng for a second, and then recovered, suddenly a face blushing staring at Si Mu Han, "don't."

She can take medicine or something.

"Be good, be obedient."

Si Mu Han can't help but press her back to bed.

Ruan zhixia subconsciously arched up, shook his head, looked at the man in shame, and refused: "Si Muhan, I don't want it!"

Si Mu Han tells her by action that it's useless to refuse.

Ruan zhixia is lying on the bed feebly. I really don't know what to say.

Can't this overbearing man leave her some privacy?

Si Muhan said, "I'm sorry, I went too far last night."

I had too much to drink yesterday, and I couldn't control myself

The division evening cold unavoidably some guilt, because own mood is not stable, then hurt her.

Men so straightforward apology, but let Ruan zhixia become a little embarrassed.

She oozed, and then added, "I'm sorry or something. You can take it easy later."

"Well, let's do it once a week."

Si Mu Han nodded without hesitation and said, "well, you have a rest once a week."

Ruan zhixia, "..."

Who said she took a break once a week?

What she said was to come once a week!

This man.

What a shame.

Won't conscience hurt if you misinterpret her like this?

"Si Muhan, will your conscience hurt?"

Division evening cold doesn't understand of looking at her, "why conscience want pain?"

Ruan zhixia gritted his teeth, "because you bullied me!"

"Bullying in bed, too?"

“……”

Can this person still have a good chat?

Can you be serious?

"Si Muhan, I find that your face is getting thicker and thicker?"

It's almost thicker than the wall!

"Is it?"

Division evening cold didn't approve of to nod, "the man's skin must be thick a bit."

Thin skinned is that kind of sissy.

Ruan knew that Xia was speechless.

Lying there, motionless.

The man is still drugging her.

It's cool and refreshing.

Inexplicably some dry mouth.

Ruan zhixia smashed his mouth and said, "Si Muhan, OK, I'm thirsty. I want to drink water."

The strange feeling from that place made her strange.

"Thirsty?"

The division evening cold lifts Mou, looking at her, Mou Guang is meaningful.

Ruan zhixia didn't understand. He nodded and said, "well, I'm thirsty. Hurry up."

Division evening cold gather Mou light smile, "fast not."

"If I'm fast, you'll have to cry," he said

Ruan zhixia looked at him in a daze

Why didn't she understand a word?

It's just water.

What is she crying for?

The division evening cold sees her Zheng Leng's appearance, in the chest sent out a smoldering smile.

This woman

The reaction curve is really long.

He reached out for her to put down the pajamas, leaned over her ear and whispered.

Ruan Zhi looked at him in shock.

For nearly ten seconds.

After that, she regained consciousness and her face turned red with the speed visible to the naked eye.

She picked up a pillow and smashed it directly into Si Muhan's face. She roared angrily: "roll roll roll -"

When did this man become so serious?She's just a normal word.

He could have misinterpreted that to her.

Does he have nothing in his mind but to hold her?

Is this still Si Muhan she knows?

It's like a bird in human skin!

Division evening cold also didn't hide, let the pillow hit on his face, lightly, not painful at all.

The pillow slipped from his face and fell into his arms.

Stop teasing her mind, the division of dusk cold zhengse said: "well, quickly change clothes, take you to a place."

"Where to?"

Division evening cold touched to touch her head, "went to know."

Ruan zhixia got up from the bed.

Si Mu Han is not idle, he also followed into the cloakroom.

Ruan zhixia stood in the cloakroom, looking at a room of clothes, did not know which one to wear.

Si Muhan came in, carrying a skirt of celebrity dress.

Splicing style, waist has a thin layer of tulle, not wide, about 10 cm appearance.

The clothes are off white.

The skirt is so long that it can cover the knee by sight.

On the side, the fork is open, not high, just up to the knee,

the clothes are really good-looking.

Ruan zhixia fell in love at a glance.

Si Muhan said, "wear this one."

It's still very cold.

A long skirt is relatively warm.

More importantly, he didn't like her wearing too short a skirt outside.

She looks pure, and then wear those open thigh dress, I do not know how many men will be fascinated.

Although the society is open now, it's common for people to show their legs and arms.

But he just doesn't like his women being seen by other men.

Not even arms and thighs!

In front of him, he allowed her to wear nothing.

But outside, it's better to wrap him tightly.

Ruan zhixia naturally didn't know what Si Muhan thought. He thought that his skirt was beautiful, so he picked it up for her.

I'm in a good mood.

Without saying a word, he took the skirt and went to change it.

When Ruan zhixia comes out wearing this dress, Si Muhan suddenly realizes that a good-looking person looks good in everything.

He pressed his lips tightly.

Very dissatisfied.

The long skirt that he specially selected, wearing on women's body, does not show legs and arms.

Can set off a woman's graceful figure, extremely charming.

The slim dress outlines a woman's waist, just like an ant's waist, as if it could be grasped with one hand.

The tight cut highlights a woman's upturned hips.

The split skirt showed a small leg, thin, white, like scallion white, long and straight.

Division evening cold more see more dissatisfied, directly pushed her back to change clothes room, "change one."

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