Jian Anning wanted to say something more, but Luo Yan's patience was worn out. *With* Dream *Small* Say .lā

"You really don't need to explain anything to me anymore, I believe everything you say, but I just can't forgive him, I can't forgive him and I went to you when I was angry, I can't forgive you for being stripped naked and still lying in the same bed, even ...... Kissed. ”

"But Xiaoluo, we haven't reached the last step......"

"Didn't get to the last step?" Luo Yan sneered without hesitation, "To put it mildly, the next time you separate your legs, he rubs outside you and doesn't enter you, according to your meaning, it can be regarded as not reaching the last step, or you spoke for him, he made you cool with his hands, and you didn't reach the last step, should I be generous and pretend that nothing happened?" ”

Luo Yan's words are very straightforward.

Jian Anning had a thin face, and at this moment, her face was red by Luo Yan's large-scale words, and her face seemed to be burned by fire.

"Xiao Luo, you ......"

"If you can't hear me say these words, then leave as soon as possible, otherwise I will make me cry, and Yemo will trouble me again." Luo Yan said with some self-deprecation.

Before her words fell, Jian Anning's eyes were really red.

"Xiao Luo, I'm sorry, I admit it, I really love Ye, I know I did this, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have interfered in your relationship with him......"

"No, it's not you who stepped in, you were originally a couple, it's not the right time for me to appear, you go, please."

Luo Yan herself is a straight character, she is a little uncomfortable in her heart, she wants to vent, she wants to lose her temper, in the past few years, in front of Ye Mo, her temper has reached a peak, if she doesn't agree, she will quarrel with Ye Mo, if it is Ye Mo who is standing in front of her now, Luo Yan would have fallen out with him a long time ago, but now Jian Anning in front of her, that is soft and weak, even she can feel pity when a woman sees it, so ......

"Let's go, I'm tired and want to rest for a while."

"Xiao Luo, me and the night ......"

"I said, you let me go!" Even if he accepted Jian Anning's arrival with the most tolerant heart at first, but now listening to her one night on the left and one night on the right, the anger in Luo Yan's heart churned up.

"What are you doing?" A cold voice came low, Luo Yan and Jian Anning were in a trance for a moment, and then, their eyes followed the source of the voice.

I saw Yemo standing at the door with a thermos box in his hand, his eyes staring at everything in front of him, keen and sharp, as if he had insight into something.

The moment she saw Yemo, Jian Anning's tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, she quickly turned her back and wiped it with the back of her hand, but this fleeting action was still clearly captured by Yemo.

He glanced at Luo Yan.

"Can't you talk well?"

Speak well?

It was already clear which way his heart was turning.

Luo Yan was very ruthless, gritted his teeth, raised his eyes to look at them, sneered, and said, "No, you two, get out of me." ”

After speaking, Luo Yan picked up the bouquet of flowers sent by Jian Anning next to the bed and smashed it in the direction of Yemo.

At this moment, Yemo's face was completely dark.

He put the thermos box in his hand heavily on the table, took a few steps forward with his long legs, and came to her.