Hei Di's Seven Days of Love

She said this, but didn't say anything more.

She was a little bit looking forward to it.

One night, she could be with him for one night, and she was satisfied.

She swallowed her pride and self-esteem into her stomach, stretched out her hand, grabbed his neck, hugged her waist, and put her head close to his shoulder.

Exhale like blue, full of layers of provocation. [

In fact, he was really drunk.

If she is not drunk, where does she have the courage to do such a thing?

Actually, I really love it.

If she didn't love her, why would she rather beg him to turn back than lose him?

Her lips rubbed against his ears, and she couldn't help but kissed his cheek. She stretched out her hand and pulled his clothes eagerly.

However, flirtatious, she turned over suddenly, pressed her on the soft sofa, leaned over, looked into her eyes, blinked her own eyes, and said in a deep and pleasant voice, full of sexy and suppressed anger.

"Do you really want it?"

"Really." Fang still nodded, her hands restlessly wanted to tear open his lower body pants, wanting to be gentle, wanting him to hold her hard.

However, Bo Qing pushed her away and stood with his back to her.

Take a deep breath, what's going on?If it was in the past, I would have felt it. When did I start to slowly lose this desire for women?

Since when did she actually guard herself like a jade for Jin Yu?

He sneered lowly.

He leaned over, picked up a glass of wine, moved his fingers lightly, sprinkled some powder in, turned around, and handed it to Fang Yiran.

"Drink it."

Fang still felt distressed and suffocated, and didn't know what Bo Qing was doing. He pursed his lips, no doubt someone took it from him, stared at his smile swollenly, picked up the wine glass, and drank it down...

After finishing drinking, Fang Yiran raised his head, looked at the flirtatiousness, and smiled: "Why did you avoid it? You were not like this before, you could flirt with women at will, but for her, you would also become This look?"

The fickle eyes were very cold, he didn't have any rebuttal, just looked at the eyes of the heroine, gradually dazed and blurred, finally, he leaned over, hugged Fang Yiran, and left quietly from the night.