She couldn't help but laugh.

Huo Wei got up and stood in front of Wen He, waiting for her to escape, bending down and trapping her directly in the small space formed between his arms.

The hot breathing accompanied by the hot air pouring out, mixed with the smell of smoked wine, hit her face, with a hint of numbness at the starting point.

"Wen Wo, come back to me, what you want, I am willing to give you!"

With the impulse of the alcohol, he said his heart in one breath.

For a moment, Wenhe’s heart was chaotic.

For a long time, her body seemed to be rigid, and she could not move.

Huo Wei quietly waited for the answer, and at this moment he did not realize the tension of his heart.

"Huo Wei..."

I noticed the looseness of my atrium, Wenhe’s mind recalled the scene he and Lu Chaoyang embraced, and remembered that in the lounge of Jindu, his silent appearance, the hot heart suddenly cooled down, and the look also attributed to Apathy.

"Mr. Huo, I am sorry, I am not familiar with you, I can't promise you."

This is the meaning of rejection.

At this time, Huo's heart was like a person walking on a steel wire suddenly planted, empty.

"why?"

He is like a few words that are squeezed out of the teeth.

After thinking for a few days, I still didn’t think of it.

But he understands a little...

Can't and don't want to let her go, and she owes her too much.

because……

You don't love me.

"Because, I don't love you." Wenhe smiled faintly, with some irony, with a little self-deprecation.

In a short sentence, she broke off the line in Huo's mind.

The alcohol factor buried in him was ignited by an unknown anger, and it broke out in a comprehensive way!

He leaned over and pressed her directly underneath, and the pair of scorpions, which were always calm and flat, flashed a madness of color, and even the sound was eight degrees low.

"Last time in the Golden Triangle, you forgot what you said to me? Who said that I liked me?!"

Wenhe turned his head and closed his eyes to block the chaotic emotions inside.

"That is not me." Wenhe is already dead.

"well!"

Huo Wei squeezed out two words, bowed her head and kissed her lips fiercely, while her hands forced her to sleep on her nightdress.

"Since you firmly refuse to admit it, I can only use my way to verify it!"

"Huo Wei!"

Wen Wo’s incredulous blink of an eye, feeling his big palm swimming on the inside of her thigh, screaming and screaming, “What are you doing? Let me go!”

She began to struggle with her hands and feet, but she was not able to compete with the man's strength. Seeing his hand ripped off the last layer of barrier under her body.

After Wen Heer, he was dyed with a layer of redness, and he was ashamed and angry. "Huo Wei, are you crazy? Let go, you are a strong woman!"

Said, she raised her right hand and prepared to give him a slap.

A large hand stretched over the wrist of her hands and held it high above her head.

"Don't think you have a second chance!"

As soon as he bowed his head, his lips licked her white earlobe.

"We have slept, just sleep again, you are not the person I am looking for, I will naturally distinguish clearly."

"..."

This bastard!

Wen He was stunned, and his bite slammed into the corner of his tongue.

In an instant, she smelled a smell of alcohol and blood.

Huo's frowning pain, but did not stop, like a beast that was stimulated, the end of the eyes are light red, completely without calm and calm.