Hei Di's Seven Days of Love

The car was driving slowly, and when passing the Bodi Building, I saw the familiar him, as if he was drunk, walking slowly crookedly without any image.

Every step he took was so haggard, even a little staggering.

Jin Qiu asked the driver to stop the car. She was unable to move, so she asked the driver to pull Su Mo into the car.

Before getting into the car, the man held onto the car, vomited and turned himself on his back.

Sitting on the car, the whole person squinted his eyes, leaned against the back of the car, panted slightly, and murmured a name slowly. [

That name, Jin Qiu was familiar with it and couldn't be more familiar with it.

Little demon, little demon......

Her fingertips trembled slightly, like a dream.

Looking at the side, this man with quiet eyes, even though he was drunk and delirious, was still a little desolate, and his heart began to throb slightly.

Always like this, never really happy.

Maybe, in this world, except for her who has been kind to him, no one has been kind to him.

Everyone in the Bodi Group grew up pampered, but he was the only one who struggled quietly by himself.

She couldn't understand how much blood and tears were behind his back.

Indifference is not what he wants, but what he is forced to do.

Jin Qiu stretched out his hand, flipped through his bag, took out a wet towel, and carefully wiped off the dirt around his lips.

For the last time, indulge yourself.

Or, even though the reason exists, the sensibility is still helpless, always soft-hearted towards him.

Su Mo was already out of his mind. He turned his head slightly and looked at the person beside him, as if he saw the enchanting fairy with heavy makeup.

Standing in front, stretching out her hand and tearing off her clothes, she is a woman with many changes.

Her body, enchanting and soft, slowly clung to him.

Even if he doesn't need any movement, she can still tease him passionately.