An Yixi went to pull his arm, "I don't." ”

His sharp eyes flashed with a sword, and he said in a domineering and stiff voice, "I'm not asking for your opinion. ”

An Yixi stretched his apricot eyes wide, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Isn't this kind of thing a matter of consensual thinking?

Fu Liyan's domineering made An Yixi more and more angry, and his tone became tougher. "I don't want it, I refuse."

"Think before you answer." He didn't let her have a chance to refuse, his tone was domineering, and his hand seemed to be unstoppable.

With his touch, An Yixi felt like she had never felt before, more dizzy than before, and her body trembled sensitively, as if there was a kind of electric wave mixed in the blood, which made her unbearable.

However, just rubbing her fingertips against her delicate/tender skin, Fu Liyan took out his hand keenly.

In just a second, he regained the appearance of a gentleman, righteous and humiliating, and serious.

An Yixi looked at Fu Liyan's cold face in a daze, and he was not used to his sudden withdrawal.

The beam of light flashed in front of him, and Qin Xi's car went and returned.

An Yixi finally understood the reason why he suddenly stopped, it turned out that he had already discovered Qin Xi's car.

An Yixi seemed to have seen a savior, and hurriedly ran towards Qin Xi.

She only ran a step when her arm was grabbed by Fu Liyan.

An Yixi heard him say in a deep voice: "I'll give you a chance to stay by my side, if you agree, I will not hesitate to help you divorce Lin Tingyou." ”

He took out a room card from the standard bag and handed it to An Yixi, "I'm too busy with work, and the game of desire/capture/death/indulgence is not suitable for me." Wait for me tomorrow at eight o'clock in Shangri-La's room 808. ”

When An Yixi reacted to Fu Liyan's meaning, Fu Liyan had already put the room card in her hand, and her tall back disappeared into the darkness like a king.

Help her get a divorce?

Did he think she wanted a divorce?

No!

Maybe she wanted to divorce before Xia Hemei came back, but she was unwilling to see Xia Hemei happy when she divorced.

Even if it's just a dove occupying the magpie's nest, she has to let Xia Hemei know the pain of not being able to ask for it.

Qin Xi got out of the car with the bear toys and clothes that An Yixi bought at noon, "Mr. An, I forgot to give this to you." ”

An Yixi turned around in a trance and took it.

Qin Xi looked around, she vaguely saw someone just now, could it be that he was dazzled?

"Mr. An, are you okay?" Qin Xi asked worriedly.

An Yixi shook his head, but his head hurt even more.

Lin Tingyou's apartment

On the bed of a blue and white sheet, Xia Hemei hugged him behind Lin Tingyou, and kissed him on the side of his face, "What's the matter, Brother Lin, don't you continue?" ”

Lin Tingyou turned over, his eyes radiated with a knife, his whole nerves were tense, he was originally doing a gentle prelude, after receiving An Yixi's call, his brain seemed to have been struck by lightning, and he grabbed Xia Hemei's white legs with both hands, and bruises were left on his snow-white skin because of his exertion.

But he pulled it in front of him without sparing any fragrance, like a raging storm......

In his mind, he was full of An Yixi's delicate and long voice on the phone just now, and his body seemed to have turned into a machine.

Close your eyes.

Faster and harder.

It's not like lingering/lingering/compassion, like angry cries.

Xia Hemei was in pain and begged for mercy: "Brother Lin, you slow down, slow down." ”

He couldn't hear Xia Hemei's voice, opened his blood-red eyes, stared at Xia Hemei's face, and suddenly came out.

Suddenly I get bored.

Xia Hemei felt empty because of his appearance, took his hand, and begged for mercy even more: "Brother Lin, I'm so uncomfortable." ”