The big-name husband has played too much: the poisonous pet, the good girl

After getting his order, An Ying almost ran away and rushed into the bathroom,

He locked the door behind him, pressed his back against the door, patted his chest, and gasped for breath.

The hiccup was really embarrassing just now, An Ying wished she could find a crack in the ground and turn into it, so that she would be ashamed of others.

After taking a few deep breaths, An Ying walked to the bathtub. Tian Junhao had already put hot water for her, and the faint smell of rose essential oil wafted in the bathroom.

An Ying took off her pajamas and slid into the bathtub comfortably, but her mind was in a mess. [

Is it really impossible to escape tonight?

Biting her thin lips lightly, she is God's plaything, he really wants it, can he not hand it over?

There was a hint of self-mockery on the corner of An Ying's mouth, no way, he doesn't like someone challenging his authority.

What's more, from the moment she was adopted by him, she was doomed to such a fate.

She has nowhere to escape, no choice.

An Ying slowly closed her eyes, maybe this is her own life, to be his lover, to be abandoned when he gets tired of it.

However, An Ying pursed her lips, that was only her body, she would never give up her heart.

She is just a plaything of the sky, she can't sell her heart.

An Ying, do you know?

You are just one of his many lovers, remember that woman named Nightingale?Perhaps, there are more lovers named Nightingale.

You can't give up your heart, otherwise, you will be completely finished, and when you are old and abandoned, you will be completely sent to hell.

Therefore, if you can't talk to each other, as long as you don't talk to him, even if you are abandoned by him in the future, at most you will become a beggar again, not go to hell.

The light in the bedroom was adjusted to a warm tone by Tian Junhao, which was a bit ambiguous and blurred.

Floor-to-ceiling windows with open balconies,

Tian Junhao personally mixed two glasses of red wine and put them on the tea table, while he lay leisurely on the armchair.

Holding half a glass of wine in his hand, he leisurely looked at the soft moonlight,

Standing lazily on his feet, he gave the illusion of being completely harmless.