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His good-looking pupil spread slightly, staring at Su Kui in a trance, as if not looking at her.

He Yifan feels that he is dying. He hasn't felt this taste for many years. It seems that there is an invisible flame burning in his body, and he is about to burn him to death. He gritted his teeth tightly, but the thrill of his body impacted his intellect wave by wave, making him unable to stay sober.

The woman who sees her eyes is as good-looking, her skin looks like a good warm jade, her eyes are large and black, and the water is gleaming under the light. The curled eyelashes can't help but tremble slightly, like the wings of butterflies I really want to reach out and fiddle.

Her lips are slightly thick, her lips are plump, and her red color makes He Yifan want to lean on and kiss her.

There was a mist in her eyes, and the black appearance made him unable to see what she was thinking. She was keenly aware that she seemed unhappy.

Subconsciously, He Yifan knew that he had acted excessively. If his father was alive and knew this, he must have killed him. His reason told him to leave, but when he spoke, it was a tempting gasp and moan.

"Hmm, so uncomfortable, Song, President Song, please, please help me ..."

His knuckles clenched Su Kui's left hand tightly, and let her cold little hand rest on his face, so as to relieve the flames that were nowhere to be released from the body.

The boy was like a person with skin hunger and thirst, wishing to stick with her, and begging her to save him.

Su Kui raised her eyebrows, her dark hair was still watery, and the drops of water from her hair tip hit the boy's blushing cheeks and lips. Then he seemed to be a hungry traveler who met the oasis, stretched out the tip of his pink tongue, and drove the drops of water on his lips one by one.

There was a string in his head suddenly broken.

The ink was smeared with dark colors, and she stared straight at the boy, her long and cold fingers swept across the delicate outline of his face, and asked him with his head tilted, "He Yifan , Do you know who I am, eh? "

She raised her eyebrows and squeezed his chin tightly, forcing him to look at herself.

"Me, I ... President Song?"

Why is it that Van Gogh is confused, wanting more subconsciously. The slight pain in the lower jaw is even more insignificant than the constant desire to ferment inside the body.

The eyelashes soaked in water vapor slowly opened, the boy's expression at this moment was very fragile and wronged, there was water flashing under his eyes, hesitantly called the name.

"Very good boy," Su Kui lifted her lips, with unpredictable emotions under her eyes. His neatly trimmed fingertips passed through the corners of his eyes, "This is your choice, sober tomorrow morning, but you can't be fooled, okay?"

Why did Vatican look at him in doubt, and the pale lips had been bitten by the bleeding, he seemed to be wronged, why did he answer her words, she still refused to save him?

God knows that he is really dying. He feels that something in his body is about to explode!

"Now, tell me, would you like me to rescue you, eh?" Su Gong picked up, his voice pressed down, with a slightly tempting tone, Su Kuining looked at him and asked.

Why is Brahma completely irrational at this moment, and at the next moment Su Kui asked this sentence, he suddenly seemed to have changed into a man, with the red eyes as the anti-guest, and straightly turned back to trap Su Kui under him again.