C815 (1/2)

After that, she made a belch of wine, full of the smell of wine, and now, she has taken the shadow as a comfort to me, which makes the shadow's heart slowly rise a nameless fire, can't drink and still drink. If it had been for other men with weak determination, she would have been eaten dry and wiped clean.

”Well Rong Jing, I'm so sad. Why do you keep turning your head? Which is you? ” She murmured to herself, and suddenly sat up from him, so that instead of looking up at him, she looked directly at him.

Shadow dark deep eyes, fell on her face.

She held his face and giggled: ”Oh, that's right. It's not moving. Forehead, Rong Jing...” After that, she approached his face again. The soft moon Hun was pasted on his hard chest and rubbed it gently, ”Rongjing, I'm so hot, so hot...”

With that, her soft red lips stuck to his cold thin lips.

The shadow took a breath. Unexpectedly, Zhao ChuChu took him for Rongjing, but unexpectedly, he would kiss him on his own initiative.

Suddenly, the bottom of my heart that nameless anger and burning fierce some.

Zhao ChuChu bit his thin lip. He kisses him with no skill. He is extremely astringent and even hurts his shadow teeth. However, he is extremely gentle, which makes people feel pity.

However, shadow still keeps his last sense. If Zhao ChuChu wants to sacrifice his life to Rongjing, he is not taking advantage of others' danger.

It's just that when I think of Zhao ChuChu, he actually treats Rong Jing His heart was suddenly dark and unexplained.

He suddenly pushed Zhao ChuChu away, and Zhao ChuChu was once again pushed to the ground by him.

Behind is the tea table, her shoulder also accidentally bumped into the corner of the tea table, the pain of her tears immediately fell down.

The shadow saw this and immediately went over to help her up: ”Miss Zhao, are you ok? Get up quickly.”

Zhao ChuChu sat on the ground, tears pattered down, but in the end, he pushed the shadow away: ”asshole, Rongjing, you are also a big asshole, you are not a man Sobbing, you are not men... ” Crying, Zhao ChuChu got up from the ground, his body was shaking, his mouth issued a suppressed sob, ”hum, you all dislike me, I don't believe it, I Zhao ChuChu can't find a man to ask for, eh It doesn't matter. I'll go and get another man. ”

As she walked, she cried and staggered towards the gate.

Shadow listen to her vague curse, in the heart is not sad, he finally understand, why she should do so to Rong Jing, is it because he hurt her?

Zhao ChuChu has gone to the door, heard the sound of opening the door, the shadow immediately came forward and pulled her back from the door: ”so late, where are you going?”

”It's none of your business.” Zhao ChuChu wants to get rid of his hand, but the shadow is holding her.

Zhao ChuChu's face was covered with ferocious little crabs, punching and kicking at the shadow: ”who are you? Why do you care about me? You don't want me, I don't want you to care about me.”

her strength is not big, and resting on the shadow looks like tickling. He doesn't mind, but just stands there like Qingsong, letting her beat and let her vent.

When she finished venting, her strength gradually decreased, and he said, ”I'm sorry.”

”If I'm sorry, if it's useful, what do the police do in the world?” he said, another wine burp.