Let Me Die

Said half, Luo Feifei suddenly found that how he began to be careful, not all have confirmed that she thought wrong?

"Well, it's my fault. I just care about you so much that I don't want you to be so close to that woman. You have already broken up and there are so many contacts. Can I rest assured?"

People on the bed felt uncomfortable. They frowned, raised their hands and pinched their temples. There was always a voice around their ears. They were very familiar with her voice. Zhan Beiting pulled the broken woman to bed.

"It's noisy!"

Suddenly pulled up, Luo Feifei's center of gravity was unstable and fell on him. His heart beat and his face turned red with the speed visible to the naked eye.

One turned over and put the man in his arms again, and his chin was placed on the head of Luo Feifei.

"Don't make noise. Let me hold you. I've wanted to hold you for a long time. You just don't listen. Don't you know I miss you? I don't call. A woman without conscience. "

What? Is she being charged? Luo Feifei can't believe his ears. Is he complaining that she didn't contact him?

There was a touch in her heart. In fact, she was very much like contacting him. She was just afraid that no one would reply to her message and disturb him to have a rest. After all, the time at home and abroad is different.

"You are the only one in my heart. You can do well. There are so many men around me. There are too many rotten peach blossoms. You should cut them off!"

Is he really drunk or is he pretending to be drunk? Luo Feifei broke free for a while, and couldn't get rid of it at all.

"Let go, Zhan Beiting. I can't breathe!"

The people behind him didn't listen to what Luo Feifei said at all. Instead, they held the people tightly. It felt good to stick to them like this.

"Feifei, I'm wrong, I'm really wrong. I shouldn't doubt you because of other people's words. I know I'm not good enough. I change, Feifei, I really change. You don't leave me, I, I like you!"

is this a confession? They say the truth after drinking, so he is speaking the truth? Luo Feifei is very happy, covering his mouth and holding back his voice.

Well, she really wants to wake up Zhan Beiting and ask if he is serious about what he just said. Does he like her?

it's very difficult to turn around and face Zhan Beiting. She reaches out to touch his face, eyebrows, eyes and eyelashes. What does a man do with such long eyelashes?

I can't help touching the bridge of my nose. I can't help feeling it. My lips are very beautiful. What can I do? I'm jealous.

I felt sleepy and put my hand on Zhan Beiting's face. I forgot to take it down and fell asleep.

When Zhan Beiting woke up, he felt stiff as a Ranger. He seemed to have a soft thing in his arms.

It turns out that there is something in her face like flying with her eyes open.

Ask, in the morning to see the wife in the arms, such a beautiful moment, who can resist not kissing?

She bowed her head and kissed Luo Feifei's mouth. It can be said that who was good was awakened by the kiss. However, she didn't want to refuse. Instead, she was very obedient and put her hand on Zhan Beiting's neck.

The man seemed to be encouraged to deepen the kiss.

As soon as the fire of war broke out, Luo Feifei couldn't bear it. He retreated from Zhan Beiting.

"I... I can't breathe!"

Red face dare not to see Zhan Beiting, like a young girl in love, is very green feeling let Zhan Beiting rolling throat.

"You are a grinding goblin

Finish this sentence, Zhan Beiting head also don't go back to the bathroom, this is Luo's family, not in his own home, if really don't get up, I'm afraid it will be laughed at.

Luo Feifei put herself in the quilt. It was so embarrassing. She felt his idea. It was really shame. This morning, is it really good?

Can't think, can't think, reached out to hit his face, calm down a bit, calm a little, how big a person. No self-control?

Get up, wash, sit downstairs to eat breakfast, Zhan Beiting also came downstairs.

"Beiting, it's sobering soup. You drank a lot of wine last night. It's more comfortable to drink some of it. Besides, eat more of this."

Seeing the soup prepared by Luo's mother, Zhan Beiting intuitively told him that he would probably have nosebleed after eating, and some of them wanted to escape from the soup.

"Sit down. This is what my mother specially asked her aunt to prepare for you. She said that she could strengthen her body. You have worked hard these days, so you can make up for it."

So, her little wife didn't know what the soup was for? Look at the bowl of Xiang Luofei. What's that? Luo Feifei has already eaten a bowl.

"How much did you drink?"

Luo Feifei looked at the soup in her bowl. It tasted good. She couldn't help drinking more.

"This is the third bowl. I don't know how to make it. It's so delicious. Would you like to try it?"

Zhan Beiting couldn't laugh or cry, so she drank two bowls without knowing what it was? It seems that neither of them will be able to sleep tonight."No, you can drink it yourself, but you'd better drink less. It's not good to drink too much. Eat something else."

A cough, see Luo mother came, he can't tell his own children what these are, too difficult, there is a mother so pit his daughter?

Well, there is. Isn't there one in front of you?

"Feifei, my aunt made a good drink."

Luo Feifei nodded his head attentively. She liked the taste very much. Her mother laughed more happily and touched Luo Feifei's head like seeing her future grandson.

"Drink more if you like. If you want to drink it, let your aunt make it for you. She can make a lot of soup. You can come anytime you want."

This is an excuse. I have to say that the aunt my mother is looking for is very skillful.

"Mom. Enough, she can't eat so much

Not to say it's good, said Luo mother instantly turned the war to Zhan Beiting.

"Beiting, why don't you drink it? It's been a long time. You can't waste it. Drink more. I tell you, I found it after a long time. It's not easy. You should also understand my mother's hard work and drink quickly. "

Under coercion and inducement, Zhan Beiting was forced to drink two bowls. No matter what mother Luo said, he refused to take another drink.

The two bowls he drank had already made him feel hot all over. If he drank more, he was afraid that he would not go to work today. He might not even be able to fight out of the door.

"What's wrong with you? Why is it a little red? Is it a fever? "

Luo Feifei looked at Zhan Beiting's face a little red and felt something was wrong. He reached out and tried Zhan Beiting's forehead. The cold feeling made Zhan Beiting almost unable to resist.