Chapter 67

His eyes, deep and cold, face, cold.

When Yan Xiruo saw his appearance, he was afraid and aggrieved.

What's wrong with her? He's going to do this to her!

Wouldn't it be disrespectful to haggle with a drunk woman?

Thinking of her life, which has become a mess since she met him, her nose became sour and her eyes glowing with red glare at him, "Mr. night, what do you want?"

The orange light hit on the man's angular face, facial features more and more profound and fierce, he did not speak, but looked at her with dark eyes.

Yan Xiruo was about to be seen out of breath by him.

"You don't want women, Mr. night? Or do you have a special habit of having sex with married women? "

Night Jue Mo was angry with her, instead of smiling, the corners of his mouth picked up slightly. People who don't like to laugh at this moment suddenly smile. In Yan Xiruo's eyes, it is more and more weird.

There was a sense of gloom in her spine.

This man will not strangle her alive, will he?

In the air, there was silence for about four or five seconds. He suddenly leaned over, his thin lips pressed on her lips. His voice was low and dumb, full of the smell of bewitchment. He said to her, "yes, I have a special hobby. I like to see your face blush and heartbeat."

Neuropathy!!!

Yan Xiruo wanted to kick him, but the next moment, he suddenly raised her leg.

Such intimate action, let Yan Xiruo's face blush, all of a sudden spread to the root behind the ear.

"LIUMENG, you!" She kept struggling.

His eyes were dangerous and full of warnings, "try again?"

This is the bathroom. If anyone comes in and sees them like this I can't imagine.

"Did you do it with Lu Jingchen?" He held out a long finger and lifted her chin. There was a trace of evil on his cold face.

Yan Xiruo just wanted to run away from him quickly. Such a gesture made her flustered and at a loss. When she heard his question, she blurted out, "he is my husband, and it's none of your business to do it! If you don't let me go again, I'm really loud! "

The dark eyebrow of Mo Si was not touched.

This man is too thick skinned, Yan Xiruo was angry with him. Blood, she wanted to kick him, he seemed to see through her mind, suddenly held her up.

In order not to let herself fall, she put her hands, subconsciously around his neck.

"I didn't gnash my teeth just now. How can I throw myself into my arms now? Is it hard to get, or is it pretentious? " He pushed her against the wall, released a hand to hold her, and lifted her chin. The smile on his handsome face made her want to tear up his human face.

After taking a few deep breaths, Yan Xiruo loosened his arms around his neck and tried to break him off. Unexpectedly, he suddenly loosened the hand holding her. She was afraid of falling down and wrestling, and instinctively encircled his neck.

"Ah --"

as a result, he gave a low smile.

Laughter seemed to come out of his chest, especially magnetic.

Yan Xiruo had already been flushed and embarrassed by him. However, the hateful man still refused to let her go, biting her ear. Droop continued to sneer, "why, Mrs. Lu is addicted to seeing her off?"

Yan Xiruo flushed and threw his hand at his face, but his eyes were swift and his hand was quick. He clasped his delicate wrist and pushed her back to the corner of the wall again and put her down from his body.

If Yan Xi thinks he is willing to let her leave, who knows this bastard rascal.

"Women, it's not good to be duplicity."

"What's wrong with me? We'll meet each other, and we'll never see each other tonight. "

This man is too dangerous. She just wants to be far away from him -

yejue Mo presses Yan Xiruo's body, his voice is low and charming, and he lies in her ear and says slowly, "you haven't done it with Lu Jingchen. It's still clean."

"Mr. night, I. what's the matter with you? I'm very grateful that you didn't really occupy me on wedding night, but it's not for you. In the future, don't do too much

Yejue Mo's beautiful face was gloomy again, and the tiger's mouth clamped Yan Xiruo's cheek bone, and his voice said coldly, "do you know why I didn't want you that night?"

Hate to stare at him, she tightly. Bite lip. Petal, refused to respond to his words.

Night Jue Mo as thin as a blade of cold lips a few invisible bend, you Mou did not have a trace of temperature congealed her, "because I want to stay until you wake up, the mouth is my night Jue Mo name."

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