Disgusting?

Admitting that he had her, he was very happy, which was disgusting?

More disgusting words, Mr. Rowan is not without said, how to cause shame in this matter.

But similar to pettish submission, let Claudia also can‘t pursue.

"Yes, let‘s go back."

"Then, are you still angry?"

"No."

He smiled and took her finger.

She glanced at him and groaned, "Don‘t be proud of Mr. Rowan either."

"Uh－huh."

"Oh, sweet."

As soon as they entered the yard hand in hand, they heard Lei Xuchen teasing.

Claudia held his chin high and changed to clasp his fingers with Rowan.

Rowan dotes on her and performs a play called "Tyrant and His Rape Princess".

Lei Xuchen was hit and deeply injured. Unfortunately, his vicuna was studying the script seriously in his room and had no time to respond to him.

"Be careful, you two, show love and die quickly."

The vicious curse was immediately blocked by Claudia. "This sentence, you should keep it yourself. If you have the ability, don‘t show your love. Also, it seems that you have no love."

A mouthful of blood stem in his throat, Lei Xuchen‘s face was blue and black.

Rowan coughed softly and hugged Claudia. "Go back to the house."

"Well, let‘s go." Before he left, he did not forget to cast provocative eyes at Lei Xuchen, a lonely man. Claudia did not kill him with acid, which was not over.

Crying secretly, Lei Xuchen got up and hurried back to the house to find his vicuna for comfort.

The vicuna was lying on the heatable adobe sleeping platform with his coat on his waist.

The side face is soft, and the appearance is serious and conspicuous.

Leaning against the doorframe, he looked at his vicuna like this.

The doting in the eyes overflows.

Feeling a scorching line of sight wandering on him, Xue Muzi turned his head and found him at once.

"You, when did you come in?" Sitting up, she smiled and asked, "What are you looking at?" Touching his face, a face of shyness.

In that way, it is attractive and delicious.

Lei Xuchen stepped forward, sat on the heatable adobe sleeping platform and pulled her into his arms.

After kissing the top of her hair, she said, "For a while, I didn‘t quarrel with you because you were busy."

Xue Muzi was embarrassed by what he said and licked her lips. She looked up, "I‘m sorry, this play will be filmed this week. I haven‘t learned my lines by heart yet, so..."

Originally he took her out to relax, she should have accompanied her all the way.

However, she did not do well to leave him alone and do things by herself.

"Well, I don‘t mean anything else." After shaving the tip of her nose, Lei Xuchen smiled in a low voice. "You have said so much, apologizing and explaining, but how can you hear that I am angry?"

"Ah? I, I didn‘t mean that, I..."

"Shh." His index finger rested on her pink lips and he forbade her to say more.

His vicinas, silly.

He said anything casually, she took it seriously, and he would take her away.

In this way, I don‘t know whether it is good or bad.

She is too dependent on him.

"If you really feel sorry, you might as well do something to make up for it."

Hearing that compensation could be made, Xue Muzi nodded without thinking, "Good."

"If you promise so quickly, you are not afraid that I will sell you?"

"Not afraid." She did not hesitate to answer, her eyes were bright, "I believe you."

"Well, I am reluctant to sell you." Lei Xuchen smiled and suddenly pressed her on the heatable adobe sleeping platform.

At this time, I don‘t know what compensation he wants, Xue Muzi is really stupid to the end.

Those eyes, flashing green faint light.

He wants to eat himself.

Avoiding his sight, Xue Muzi did not open his face, put his fingers on his skirt and unbuttoned one by one.

Lei Xuchen pecked her on the lip and her voice was dull： "What a good girl."

Xue Muzi was so ashamed that he was going to smoke that he blushed into pig‘s liver and finally unbuttoned all his clothes, revealing his honeyed chest.

Holding her wrist and letting her palm stick to his heart, he bent over her earlobe.

Under the palm of his hand was his vigorous heartbeat.

Knock, knock, knock.

A moment, so violently beating.