When Liu Han bit to death, he said that people were not here for dinner, and there was no evidence and he could not search hard.
And according to the truth, Liu Han should be the person he hates the most. Su Jiao’s clothes will not be wronged to ask for sex, and he should not let himself suffer so much injustice.
Banquet blame sneer at a "if Su Jiao is here, you tell him that he is good."
A bunch of things in the company wouldn’t care if they weren’t worried that Ah Lian would kill someone when he found someone.
Banquet blame turned to go.
LiuHan a slightly relieved.
After all, the banquet blames the power and character. If he is stronger, there is nothing he can do.
Comfortable aromatherapy seems to be floating with light snow and thin fragrance.
The banquet blames the footsteps.
The smell is subtle and subtle, but it moves his dna like forgetting the poison blindly.
Su Jiao had the same fragrance in Aliu Room, but it was stronger than this.
This kind of aroma feast is blamed on Su Jiao’s body.
LiuHan saw the banquet blame suddenly folded back, his thin lips coldly spit out a word.
"search"
LiuHan a pupil shrinks.
"You-"
Banquet blame "hold him down"
LiuHan was a strong bodyguard in situ.
The banquet took the time to untie the expensive strap and put it in your pocket.
"Why don’t you look at him and I’ll search for him myself?"
When that wardrobe was pul open
Everyone held their breath.
Even struggling LiuHan lost for a while.
The teenager was trapped in a pile of colorful soft silk, and the white stone in the lobe of his right ear reflected the thin light, revealing a white waist like a handful of Tianshan snow.
There is a thin fragrance like falling snow in the air.
He didn’t notice the accident, and his snow-white hand was still holding the mobile phone, and his soft black hair fell on his forehead and long eyelashes left a thick shadow on his eyelids.
He sleeps very quietly, even breathing little.
Banquet blame line of sight swept his bare white skin, I wonder if it was an illusion, but after a few days, he felt that Su Jiao seemed to be beautiful again, with a little divine extreme temptation.
He put his arm through Su Jiao’s leg, put his arm around Su Jiao’s waist, and actually picked him up.
The teenager’s silk pajamas are extremely soft and unconsciously reveal a beautiful collarbone. The white skin is like a piece of white jade embedded in the snow.
Is it extremely soft silk on his face or does he sleep with a red mark like a shy blush?
The banquet blamed the rolling throat and dull eyes. He heard his dumb voice.
"I took people with me."
Chapter, chapter
Are you going to serve me?
LiuHan a out of control "banana! ！”
But he was quickly covered by bodyguards and pressed to the ground.
Banquet blame looked down at Su Jiao and felt relieved when he didn’t wake up.
He said coldly, "You know Ah Lian is looking for him."
"Now you can’t protect him," Yan said. "Ah Lian will find you soon."
"It’s better for him to fall into my hands than to be found by Ah Lian."
Liu Hanyi simply wanted to laugh, but what better way to blame him than to pity him?
Poor Su Jiao …
LiuHan a struggling SOB talk eyes are crazy.
Su Jiao …
Banana …
He … God …
He said he would make him believe that he …
The bodyguard found that he struggled harder, so he pressed him with greater strength.
Although Liu Hanyi usually exercises, he is also a technical house, and he can watch the banquet take people away.
Banquet blame with Su Jiao and roared off.
"Liu Hanyi is worth 49%"