The Silly Ex-Wife of the Infernal Chief

The man took a deep puff of the cigarette, then slowly exhaled a big smoke ring, threw the cigarette butt between his fingers on the ground, and stomped it hard with his foot.

"This is the last time. After doing this, I don't owe you the Wang family any more," the man turned his face, squinted his eyes and looked at the woman. The hoarse voice didn't sound very pleasant.

The woman waved her hand impatiently, "Why do you talk so much nonsense, you just do what you want, it's really annoying."

What she said was very rude, but the mockery in the man's eyes deepened. It was the last time, the last time, he could leave this woman. This family is really disgusting enough.

The man only sneered, then turned his head and looked in that direction. The backs of the two people began to slowly become blurred, and finally became a point. Yes, it was the last time. They could only be sacrificed. It's really self-inflicted to provoke such a perverted woman without knowing life or death, but they have fulfilled themselves, a dumb, an idiot, it's really a good job, and they can die eight times without any effort.

The corners of some slightly dark lips began to rise bit by bit, slowly smudged with a trace of air-conditioning, and his slightly bearded chin lifted up, which was even more terrifying.

This man will definitely not be a good person.

Xiang Qinglan enjoys such a rare opportunity. Although the person who is with her is not the person she loved before, she still has a special kind of satisfaction when she is with Qing.

It seems that she has really forgotten everything like this, her loss of voice, his ignorance, and the difference in their lives. At this time, the clear side face is under the shadow, very gentle, and the bridge of the nose is terrible. It's so beautiful.

"What are you looking at? Is there something on my face?" Feeling Xiang Qinglan's concentration, Qing stretched out her hand to wipe her face. She really thought that there was something dirty on her face and wanted to wipe it off immediately. He washed his face when he came out. Lan said that she likes clean people, so he always takes care of himself very clean.

Xiang Qinglan shook her head, her lips parted slightly, "Qing is very good-looking," she didn't exaggerate, Qing did have such a thing, saying that he is good-looking is actually a conservative term.

"Really?" Qing kept putting his hand on his face. He didn't feel anything when others said he was good. Anyway, he saw his appearance in the mirror every day, and he didn't feel anything strange.However, he just feels that Lan is good-looking when she is long, especially her soft face, which must be very easy to pinch

Thinking of this, he really stretched out two fingers, and squeezed Xiang Qinglan's face unexpectedly, it's really strange that the two fingers are close together, so different from his delicateness that his heart skipped a beat. It felt, but it felt very comfortable. He pinched it again, but he also forgot that his hand strength has always been strong. After all, he is a man, and he is also recovering his previous body. Recently, he has become much stronger. .

It hurts, she winked her eyes at Qinggang, her clear hands are really not light and heavy, when she is made of leather mud, she doesn't feel it.

She pulled his hand away. Although she didn't speak, her eyes were full of accusations against him.

"Heh!..." As if realizing that he had done something wrong, he withdrew his hand and put it behind his back. However, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he still succeeded, and he didn't even have any regrets. It really is a good model. From now on, he can do whatever he wants when she is sleeping. Anyway, Lan always sleeps like a pig at night, and he can't wake her up no matter how much she screams. Of course, this is all because of his many experiments. I didn't know until the next time that he was just a little lacking in intelligence, but he was not stupid at all, he could think by himself.