?He squinted at her, not thinking that she was very happy: "What do you want? He would regret that his lack of meticulous thinking would cause the matter to be exposed, but he would not really regret his behavior.....net"

She smiled and had a pale face: "But what I want is not his confession? What I want is to ask him to pay the price!"

She was so angry that she hated her and was so angry that she was speechless.

Put down the cup in his hand, reach out and hold her cold little hand, a soft ball in his hand, which makes me feel heart-wrenching: "Okay. I'll give you whatever you want him."

The “giving” he said was to protect her behind her. If she couldn’t handle it well, he would be in Feng.

Lin Yitong's little face was slightly cold, she lowered her eyes, pulled her hand out of his palm, and was silent for a few seconds in the innocent and innocent eyes of the child in a slightly awkward atmosphere.

"I still have some things I don't remember..." Despite my reluctance, Hosran mentioned it, with a little emotion on his handsome face, and his eyes became cold and tried to make himself serious. "How did I come here last night, what happened, how could I..."

——How come the door locked in the bathroom and got up soaked in the early morning?

Lin Yitong was stunned.

After he woke up in the morning, he seemed to be back to his original state. Without the exposed impulse of last night, the cold and compulsion made people feel numb and heartbroken. But now, he suppressed his confusion and tried so hard not to be seen by her, but she was so easily discovered that she suddenly felt glad and happy. The coldness of her cold eyes dissipated, and a little dazzling and brilliant light burst out.

"Don't you remember?" She drooped her eyelids, covered all her emotions and pushed the fried egg plate in front of Xiao Taotao.

Hosran's thin lips were pursed, and he placed one hand on the table, and his back was against the seat. He didn't remember it, but he couldn't tell the truth or the false. But he remembered the feeling of waking up from her disgusting "hypnosis" last night. Thinking of this, the outline of his entire face, under the scoring and shaping of the sun, suddenly became a little cold.

"Last night you knocked on my door like a robber. I called the police because I didn't feel at ease. The police beat you up if you didn't see your epaulette and thought you were fucking trouble," she said lightly, her water pupils shining a few refreshing lights, shook his eyes and seducing his heart. "Of course, you may not feel any pain in your whole body, but it was really embarrassing to be beaten like that bear last night-"

With a gentle eyebrow raised, she continued to explain: "I think you dirty my floor and lend you the bathroom to you for you to rinse it."

She tilted her head and said generously: "You're welcome."

Huo Siran narrowed his cold eyes and stared at the wonderful expression that was rare on the little woman's face. He hadn't seen it for a long time. He knew it was teasing, because after that moment, her little face turned cold. She glared at him proudly and wanted to pack up the plate and go into the kitchen, but his heart really jumped a little faster for the few words that were rendered with lively emotions. He was cold all over, and he immediately stood up with her. Lin Yitong probably noticed the cold aura of his body, his slender back was straight, and his long hair fell straight to his waist. He quickly wanted to walk into the kitchen, but the footsteps behind him were rushing to follow him without any rushing.

Her breathing slowly became tighter, and she placed the plate on the sink. When she wanted to retreat, she bumped into a hard and thick wall. She gasped, and her iron-like arms locked her between his strong chest and the sink from behind.

"Hosran, you..." She gasped and wanted to get angry.

Hosran, however, tightened her slender waist, turned her over with a little force, and condensed the panic on her little face-

"I was beaten up," he repeated word by word, his breath covering from the top of his head and hitting the tip of her nose. "Did you beat it? It really doesn't hurt at all..."

Lin Yitong's little face turned red and white. She hadn't joked with anyone for a long time, and had never teased anyone. She didn't know how to deal with this scene. Her little hands clenched into a fist and pressed against his chest to prevent him from getting closer. She raised her head and stared at him and warned coldly: "I just take advantage of my mouth, and that's all your patience? Then don't come here next time I'm drunk, otherwise I will really call the police to rush you out..."

"I have patience," Hosran held her face with one hand and wiped the hair in her ears so that the wonderful and vivid expression on her face could be seen more clearly, so clear that it was enough to be engraved into her heart. "But why didn't you tell me what happened?"

"You think about it yourself!" She twisted her neck to avoid his hot gaze.

While struggling, Huo Siran suddenly tightened her waist and tightened the back of her neck. His eyes suddenly became extremely cold - because on her neck, even on his shoulders and chest that he had not seen, they were all marked with the unique blue and purple ambiguous traces of love, very deep, so deep that the bloodshot spots could be seen. Huo Siran's heart was shocked! Her cold eyes were cold and icy, and she pulled off her white cardigan with her big hand! The light yellow lace-up cotton skirt inside trembled with her screams, but he was stunned by shock and anger for a moment. The iron arm controlled her to move, and the red bloodshot in his eyes indicated that he seemed to want to tear the rest of her clothes hard! The moment when the rage shouted "Ho Siran, you beast", disappeared without a trace as the memory gate opened!

Kiss marks.

It was so deep that it sucked the capillaries and left a mark on his mark, which was clearly what he left last night. He remembered it in a daze, but he thought it was a dream!

He had a mistake in his memory. He clearly remembered that he had just left Yun Shang, but he met her again in a blink of an eye. It was the same as Yun Shang he saw in that villa. In a trance, Lin Yitong's appearance was still the same. They were quarreled, but he forgot what was the argument. The medicine was so strong that he clearly remembered that it had tortured him for the whole night. When he woke up in the morning, he was already soaked in the bathroom.

It's him.

That was what he left on her body.

The man in his arms was blushed with anger and anger, and his cold eyes stared at him with a cold light, and there was a light of water in the corner of his eyes. He stroked her face, his deep eyes pressed against her forehead with guilt, and silently conveyed his apology to her, but his arms were not relaxed at all. After thinking about it carefully, he couldn't help laughing out loud, holding her long hair and hugging her tightly into his arms.

Damn it...

Hosran, you idiot, do you know what you missed in the midst of your confusion last night? Beg for sharing
Chapter completed!