Yes,
the suit is his!
Tears fall on the back of Xiao Qingzhan's hand, hot, Xiao Qingzhan's gaze makes wine cold all over the body, shaking hands to lift up.
"I don't want to go back there, I'm afraid..."
Fear again!
Xiao Qingzhan reached for Jiujiu's shoulder and lifted her up. Jiujiu cried and hugged her tightly. Her clothes had been torn and almost disappeared.
Seeing the red scratch on her shoulder, Xiao Qingzhan threw her back to bed.
His forehead banged against his notebook
It hurts!
Wine raised his hand and stroked his forehead, tears fell on the notebook, Xiao Qingzhan's eyes along her forehead, her tears, saw the black notebook.
Calm face, reach out to get up on the head cabinet notebook, open a page, but see the notebook Mo light dye photos, eyes instantly turned up.
"Why take her things?"
The cold and piercing voice poured into the eardrum from her side. The wine trembled. She She didn't know how to explain it.
"Why did you take her things?" I asked
Xiao Qingzhan slammed his notebook on the bedside table. When he was recycling his arm, he bumped into the wine. The wine was just about to get up and his body fell onto the carpet.
She was so tired that she sat up slowly for a long time, looking up at Xiao Qingzhan sitting on the edge of the bed, bending down and glaring at her.
How he cares about Miss Mo's things!
as like as two peas, he knew that it was Miss Mo's thing, and that she was not allowed to touch her things, even if she had the same face.
He always loved Miss Mo, always Never be yourself!
When the idea came out, the body of the wine was excited. When she opened her eyes, she was scared by the idea.
How could she expect such an impossible thing?
"Tang Jiujiu, I'm asking you something. Do you hear me?
The man's cruel words become more and more impatient, but his heart is sinking when he hears the wine. His red lips are white, and his tears are full of anger.
"Me! For! What! What! Yes! Take it
Anger was overturned from the bottom of her heart by a giant hand. She was just timid, but it didn't mean that she was submissive. She was a pathetic girl without grief and anger.
How much does he know about what she has gone through these days?
How much does he know about the struggle in her heart?
"Because I am Mo qingran now, can't you see that? You've made me look like this. I'm the second miss of Mo's family that the whole city knows. Is it wrong for me to take my own things? "
Green long finger, silent dancing, light, dyed with endless anger and grievance.
Xiao Qingzhan's eyes fell on her fingers. He always knew that her hands were beautiful.
Slightly squinting eyes, anger burning.
"You are not her, Tang Jiujiu. It's not wrong that you are her double, but it doesn't mean that you can do anything with her identity."
When Jiujiu heard his words, he was stunned. His anger was extinguished.
Does she want to do it?
Does she really want to?
This is not forced, forced it!!!
Put away tears, stood up silently, turned and walked toward the bathroom.
Hot water dripping down, wine standing under the shower, over and over again to clean their bodies.
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