The Anarchic Consort

At that time, Tianmi Mountain was still snowing. She held a snowball in her hand and wrapped it like a white pure little stupid bear. Then she looked at him. A pair of black and beautiful big eyes with obvious reluctance, and still very naive!

After reading him, he stepped on the strange pattern in the snow, and no one spoke.

Otherwise, it is to step on the footprints, it feels cute, but it will make people look bad.

He has always liked soft things, but she is not the same, always doing something headache, including constantly throwing buns at him, but the eyes are so clear that he can hardly ignore.

So whenever she appears, she will always be able to attract him in the first place.

The little Shami of the entire Buddhism, only she dared not read the scriptures, playing snowballs there.

Originally intended to be raised only.

At first he went to the old man to entangle her with a red line, just to make her eyes only look at herself.

Especially want to make her eyes clear and painful.

This is interesting, isn't it?

But later, when he held her in his arms.

I don't know why, it will be so satisfying.

As if she was lying in her arms, everything is not that important.

Therefore, he tolerated some of the provocations of Buddhism.

More and more time, in his dreams, it is no longer to break her hand, but to force her to press on the bed and do something more excessive... For example, kiss her hard, hold her, let her There was joy on the face, even a crying expression, and she was holding him for mercy.

Such a dream is like a vine wrapped around the apex of the heart, and the more it gets tighter, the deeper and deeper it is.

The excuse for raising is no longer tenable.

He thought she was not that important.

In fact, whenever he heard her go to water the bodhi.

He can't wait to lock her up, so she can't go anywhere.

Therefore, the feeling that it can't be touched like this has already made the tolerance of Bai Lijiajue to the extreme.

"Do you have another drink?" Helen Weiwei squinted and looked at him with a smile.

The sound after her drinking has always been good, just like the feathers twitching gently on the apex.

The beautiful eyes, because of the sake of drinking wine, floated a layer of water vapor, the lips were slightly open, the scattered hair hangs down to cover the forehead, and the black hair of the chestnut seems to be soft in the warm yellow light. It’s up.

Plus her lazy white shirt... it only makes people want to hold her!

In the eyes of the indifferent, the Bailijiajue gradually floated a madness that had never been seen before.

Helen Weiwei, who was obsessed with drunkenness, did not find this, only concerned about whether the wine in his cup was reduced.

Qinglong told her that three cups, as long as they drink three cups, one of the temples will fall down. How come there is no movement yet?

Bai Lijiajue shakes the goblet in his hand, although the current form is relatively small, but his movements are as elegant as before.

When he almost drank the second cup, he reached out and the slender fingers were lightly supported, and the pair was about to get drunk.

When Helen Weiwei saw this situation, he took a sip of red wine: "Is it uncomfortable?"

"is acceptable."

Two people were sitting on the sofa, next to the large floor-to-ceiling windows.

The Barry Gregory was sitting, his posture was lazy, and he slowly lowered his head, and his fingers pressed on his temple.

The narrow scorpion, followed by the close, thick lashes, is a beautiful shadow.

Helian Weiwei’s eyes were bright, and the heart was finally effective. The smile began to give a third cup of wine to the audience.

Immediately afterwards, she found that her happy expression was too obvious, and she immediately returned to the tone of concern: "Since you are not feeling well, if you do this, just go to bed early."

Helen Weiwei thought that the things she did this time were perfect. After all, a high school teacher listened to her words and smirked and said a "good" to her.

Where did she know that she had just looked like a sly fox, and she had long been taken into the eyes by the singer.

The taste of red wine against white wine is indeed very strong.

Especially drinking it,

Helen Weiwei licked it and tasted it, and looked at it in the direction of Bailijiajue.

At first, she was not sure that her Highness was drunk.

Until the Baili Jiajue stood up, he shook a bit, his face still had a perfect smile, but his footsteps were somewhat unstable.

Helen Weiwei completely believed the words of Qinglong, and then stood up, and forced a man to press on the soft sofa.

Although the sofa is single, it is very big.

So Helen Weiwei does not have any effect.

She did not give the man a chance to react.

Then there is a bang!

The cold handcuffs locked his right hand and he was so squatted on the sofa.

Barry Gale really did not expect to use a props such as a handkerchief. The brow picked it up and looked straight at Helen Vivi. The bottom of his eyes was a deep sigh: "What is this?"

"You don't want to look at me like this." Helen Weiwei felt that he had to defend himself with two sentences: "It is because you are too abnormal these two days, I will do this." Here, she is still very serious. After a pause, I said: "Relax, not to sleep."

The mouth of Bailijiajue was laughing and his eyes were completely cold when he heard the words behind him.

He thought she was so expensive and wanted to do something for him.

This result is a great distance from what he thought at the beginning.

Still not enough.

Just doing this is not enough!

Helen Weiwei also realized the coldness of the man, and the speculation has been confirmed. The heart is like something smashed, and the pain is obvious.

She pressed him and tightened his wrist, but the voice was low: "If you want to separate now, it doesn't matter."

separate?

The shock of the Bailijiajue did not expect her to say such words. In addition to the offended anger, what other things were rolling in her eyes: "What do you say?"

Helen Weiwei buckled the meat of the palm of his hand, for a moment, for many years, even with the feeling that he was connected with flesh and blood, she did not want to separate, but there is no way, some things are inherently vague.

"I said, it doesn't matter if you want to separate now." Helen Weiwei looked at him: "I heard the conversation between you and the old man that day. In fact, you already know the way to grow up, but Never thought about telling me, is it?"

The Bailijiajue did not deny it.

And such silence, let Helen Weiwei's heart fall with the fall: "What you want more is a little phoenix that is completely raised by you. When you approached me at the beginning, what did you think of this?" If that's the case, it's still good to separate."