Chapter 912 (1/2)

His face was livid, his chin was taut, his eyes were Ling Rui, he wanted to cut her into pieces and clenched his fists.

Shuimiaomiao's heart thumped.

He must have seen it just now.

Panic, I'm sorry, I'm guilty. She wants to explain to him.

Shen Mo Chen turns around and walks out of the room.

Shuimiaomiao takes out his hand. Shen Mochen is the only one in his eyes. His eyes follow him out of the door.

She rushed out to the door without thinking about it. She didn't change her clothes.

Xing Zun turned his eyes and looked at the back of shuimiaomiao with his fingers brushing his sexy lips.

Her taste is more sweet than he imagined, soft as delicious pudding, he really want to swallow, her firmly in his body.

For Mao, what he wants is taken to Shen Mo Chen. It is clear that he is not worse than Shen Mo Chen. By what means, all good things are given to Shen Mo Chen.

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when shuimiaomiao chases out, Shen Mochen walks so fast that she has no time at all. She is too anxious. One foot is not steady, and the other foot steps out. She trips herself and falls on the road.

Shuimiaomiao doesn't care about the pain and looks up. Shen Mochen is no longer in his sight.

I can't help but feel gloomy.

What did she do after her? What could she explain? She couldn't be together. Instead, she showed her affectation. However, she didn't want to be misunderstood by Shen Mochen at all. Her heart was sour and astringent, and her eyes were somewhat astringent and moist.

A pair of exquisite black shoes appeared in front of me.

Shuimiaomiao looks up. Shen Mochen stands in front of him with a cold face. He says nothing. He takes off his suit and criticizes her.

The suit also carries his body temperature, her familiar smell.

It's clean, it's clear, it's reassuring.