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Joe Ann was slightly paled by Lu Yannian's satire. The night's things made him a preconceived concept. Even if she explained, he might not believe it. She still suppressed the wound in her heart and said softly: "I don't have that meaning."
"No?" Lu Yannian sneered with a sneer, and the eyebrows were cold. When he said it, he was sharp and mean: "I didn't expect that Miss Qiao was not only a person who was at risk, but also a first-class skill. I didn’t know who it was. When I was drunk, I climbed into my bed. If I remember correctly, that night, you are taking the initiative, and you are asking for me in your mouth. Let me sleep her!"
Lu Yannian's words, like a knife, a knife and a knife Ling Qiao in the good heart of Joe, flowing a dazzling bright red.
That night, she really asked him, but at that time, because she drank alcohol, she was groggy, just thought it was a dream, so she whispered and said, "Can you let me be your woman?" ?"
Joan really didn't expect Lu Hao's meeting to hold the night's thing, to satirize her. In an instant, her face became red, that is, she was ashamed and embarrassed. She tried to lick herself with her hand and felt that she felt it. The pain on the finger overwhelmed the pain that Lu Yannian brought to himself, and then calmly told Lu Yannian to explain: "I really don't want to seduce you, I just fell asleep, my hands don't know what's going on. I met you."
"It's better to say this, but tell you, although the game is what you started, but how to play next, but it is controlled by me, you can really benefit from using the body, but The premise is that you don't want to get the benefits, you have to see if I am interested in sleeping you!" Lu Yannian paused, the tone of speech, with a cold, lonely, continued to say: " If I am not interested, even if you ask me for me like the last time, I will not touch you with a finger!"
With Lu Yannian's words, the blood on Joe's face disappeared bit by bit.
When Lu Lunian said these words, she always kept her head down, and she never had the courage to look up and look at Lu Yannian's look.
After Lu Yannian said those words, he opened the hand holding Joan’s wrist coldly, turned over and went into the locker room.
When Lu Yannian was dressed neatly out of the locker room, Joan still maintained his posture before going down from the bed. Her figure was very thin, and with her head down, it was like a mistake. The pupils, in the dim light, are particularly innocent.
Lu Yannian stood at the door of the locker room, staring at Joan's good look for a moment, then his eyes sank, he turned and opened the bedroom door and left.
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