You Are My Unforgettable Love

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After Qiao Lian said this, he took off his jacket neatly and threw it on the ground, "Examine!"

Then took off the smock and continued to throw: "Check!"

Take off these two, the top is a suspender shirt, and then take off this, there is only one chest-shirt left.

At this moment, she was wearing body jeans, exposing her exquisite body curves, exquisite clavicle, and her cold and beautiful face, which made Yang Lingsi's eyes unable to resist.

Qiao Lian was so mad that her shame caused her body to tremble slightly.

She grabbed the camisole with both hands and looked angrily at Shen Liangchuan: "Is that enough?"

is that enough?

Far from enough!

What is this shame compared to eight years ago?

Shen Liangchuan was sitting on a chair, and in the dark child pupil, various complex emotions, such as anger, hatred, and pity flashed, until the end, these emotions mixed together, emitting a dark light.

He should obviously hate her and watch her tortured, but at this moment looking at her shameful eyes, he felt no sense of revenge, only irritability.

He reached out and loosened his tie, and when he saw that she was about to undress, he whispered, "Go!"

Qiao Lian's gesture accompanied this pause. She gritted her teeth and stood in place, staring at Shen Liangchuan.

Yang Lingsi was greatly relieved. The tense atmosphere in the room gave her an illusion. It seems that this is not her home field. It is clearly that Shen Yingdi and this little reporter are playing an opponent.

This feeling disturbed her, and she hurriedly said, "It's your luck, that's all for today, don't get out of here!"

But these words fell down, but saw Shen Yingdi turned to look at her, "I said, you go!"

Yang Lingsi froze, trying to say something, and Liang Liangchuan's cold eyes glanced over, making her suddenly snorted.

She gave Qiao Lian a vicious look, stomped her feet, and turned to go out.

The room was quiet.

Shen Liangchuan looked at Qiao Lian.

She stood with her back straight, stubbornly standing there, long hair like a waterfall draped over her body, her skin was better than snow, and black and white formed a visual impact.

The wind blew in through the window and she trembled.

Shen Liangchuan softened somewhere in his heart. He noticed this change, and suddenly felt that he could hardly suppress the irritability in his body.

Impatiently, he looked away, and suddenly stood up.

Steady body, a head taller than Joe's foot fetish, with a strong sense of oppression, she was enveloped in his shadow at once.

Qiao Lian stiffened and suddenly said, "Mr. Shen, are you dissatisfied with me?"

From last night, Qiao Lian felt that he seemed to have some inexplicable hostility towards her.

She was going to ignore it, but she was so humiliated today that she couldn't help asking.

However, as soon as he said this, he suddenly shot a sharp sharpness on his body, his eyes were dark, his lips slowly overflowed with a thin and dangerous smile: "Not satisfied?"

The relationship between them is more than just satisfied!

The footsteps originally intended to leave suddenly turned around, and Shen Liangchuan walked to the window and pulled the curtains.

The whole room was darkened, and Qiao Lianyi suddenly widened her eyes, and saw him approaching step by step. Qiao Lian was cold behind her, pursing her lips, "You, what are you doing?"

He spoke like a demon: "If you don't try again, how do you know if you are dissatisfied?"