Yange has left the bathroom and is about to open the door.

He shook his chin and shook his lips to Shiyan, "You're impatient, Shijia, you don't need to find a man to insult me."

Shi Yan's gaze was slightly stunned.

Especially when I saw Yange's skirt that couldn't even cover her bottom.

Thinking of her being seen by others, his temple was jumping abruptly.

Yange bit his lip and glared at him: "Shi Ye, this is really disgusting."

The words fell away, pretending to be strong toward the door.

She's really beating up.

But nothing.

She could not even see what she did.

But what could she do, she was desperate.

She now directly told the guy in front of her that she would reinvent herself.

Even if this guy believed it, she didn't believe it.

Alas, her original owner made her feel that her future was very slim.

As he passed Shi Yan, the guy grabbed her wrist: "Where are you going?"

Yange went to shake his hand, and he couldn't shake it off, so he just stretched out the other hand and shook the stone slap directly.

Shi Yan hadn't spoken yet, and her teardrops rolled down.

Cry first.

"Shi Yan, I know you look down on me, I know you hate me, maybe you have been scolding me for mocking me. But even then, you don't need to use such a man to humiliate me ..."

She reached out and wiped a tear, sobbing and crying, so sad that she couldn't even speak.

The beauty was crying, and the poss that was deliberately put on the crying tone.

And the screaming wolf crying ghost in the bathroom for comparison.

The beauty's crying seemed even better.

Shi Yan's lips tightened.

He stared at the crying song, expressionless and silent, but the bulge in his pants was completely betrayed at the moment.

With his eyes narrowing, the crying noise in the bathroom dropped. When the man gritted his teeth and began to scold "Xiao Xun slammed Lao Tzu to kill you", Shi Yun thought about it unconsciously, reached out and hugged the words horizontally, striding Go outside.

He took Yange into his room, raised his foot to slam the door, threw Yange directly on the bed, and locked the door.

Called and called the servant to see what happened to Feng Shuai next door.

He hung up the phone before staring at the still-singing song.

Yange's silk skirt was taken up to the waist, and some places were exposed inadvertently.

It was a heartbreak to lie to her that she didn't know it, her legs were crossed, and she was crying with a pillow.

The crying and sobbing sound is much better than the groan of a woman.

Shi Yan frowned: "Don't cry."

Yan Ge raised his tearful eyes to stare at him, his red lips slightly opened, his eyes blurred, and seductive.

Shi Yan's eyes were gloomy, and a heart sounded.

The next moment she saw her, her voice rose, and she began to cry again.

His brow frowned suddenly: "Jiang Xiaofeng, dare you cry again, believe it or not, I have grassed you."

Yange heard the words, his eyes brightened.

But she was still crying with tears in her eyes: "Shi Yan, you are a bastard, how can you give me to other men, do you treat me as a daughter of ten thousand riders, I hate you, I hate You whine ... "

The sound of her crying was really gentle and beautiful.

Even crying is so good that people want to make her grass!

Shi Yan can no longer bear it.

Reached out and pulled off his pants, went to bed straight into the subject.

The song's whine whine turned into a puppet.

"Shi Yan, you are a bitch."

"I'm a bitch."