"It’s good that you remember so clearly." He suddenly felt a little shaky and his lips were suddenly close to her ear. "He’s coming, isn’t he?"

LanJingYi a slight panic "you know? Then what do you want to drink? " She gave him a chance to drink that cup of coffee with yellow sugar, which was his favorite taste, but he just drank another cup. When he picked it up, she still thought it was God’s help. This was Lu Wentao’s life, but now she realized that it was not that he knew what she was doing, and her heart jumped at this moment. "You did it all, didn’t you?" How else would he know everything? As soon as her hand grasped his collar, the strength of her hand increased bit by bit, and her eyes were full of anger. He did this to himself and to Lan Qing and Jiang Junyue.
Liu Wentao brushed her hand lightly with a brush. "Lan Jingyi, I remember saying that your mother’s body paint told me that I accidentally heard your words."
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"What an accident?" Suddenly, it was like magic. Lan Jingyi had an extra dagger in his hand. When the cold light flashed, he saw that Lan Jingyi was agile and quickly put the dagger in Liu Wentao’s neck. "Are you? Is you … is you … "She really can’t think of anyone else.
Lu Wentao closed his eyes. "If it were really me, would I let you hold a dagger against me?" Lan Jingyi felt something flash in front of her eyes, and then her wrist was held by the dagger, and Liu Wentao abruptly pulled away from his neck through her hand, and his strength made her irresistible.
She turned pale. "Didn’t you drink coffee?"
"Ha ha … ha ha ha …" Sharp smile wafted in Lan Jingyi’s ear. Liu Wentao’s smile became more and more weird. "I knew it. I knew it. Ha ha …" His ending was still there. He held her wrist and his hand turned suddenly, but it was just a moment when the dagger was pulled away and he returned to his neck. This time it was Liu Wentao who did it himself. The sentence "I want you to believe that I am not me, I am not me" was taken with all sadness. She didn’t believe her.
He was so busy helping her find out who was secretly dealing with her that he overheard the call.
The blood slowly flowed out along the dagger blade tip and immediately dyed Liu Wentao’s neck red. He gasped for breath, but his hand strength did not decrease. He sent it to his flesh bit by bit, while a pair of black eyes stared at Lan Jingyi and refused to let go of her every look and expression. He had a panoramic view of all her.
Just then there was a slight door opening sound in front of the door, which surprised Lan Jingyi. Jiang Junyue came.
"Bang!" The dagger in her hand fell on the carpet. She asked Liu Wentao to test whether that person was him or not. But up to now, she has not tried anything. On the contrary, she feels more and more that that person is not Liu Wentao. Who could it be?
A breath of fresh air wafted in, accompanied by a familiar smell of Lan Jingyi. Without thinking about anything, Lan Jingyi directly shouted at Liu Wentao, "Go to the balcony."
"You …" Liu Wentao’s eyes once again passed over Lan Jingyi’s curvy figure. In an instant, he couldn’t guess what she was going to do. If she wanted to be altruistic to let Jiang Junyue leave her and forget her, then she should let herself play an ambiguous drama with her at this time. Even if it was a play instead of a real one, he still expected him to follow her for a few days. To be honest, he also wanted to help her at this moment, otherwise he wouldn’t come and drink that cup of coffee.
My head is already a little heavy. The medicine is not ineffective, but he is trying to bear it.
"Let’s go!" The little hand gave him a fierce push, and then her limp body fell to the big bed. When Liu Wentao gritted his teeth, he actually didn’t want to brush her, or he would do whatever she asked him to do now. It seems that he abused himself and generally wanted to return the pain he had imposed on her to himself.
Just when Liu Wentao flicker and rushed into the balcony, Jiang Junyue just walked into the bedroom. The handsome face like Uber took a look at the woman who was lying in bed with a slight smile. "Yi Yi …" She seemed to be asleep. This woman is becoming more and more sleepy and has never seen such a sleepy woman.
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When the slender legs stopped steadily and sat down in front of the bed, Lan Jingyi felt the gravity of his sunken mattress, and she still closed her eyes tightly as if she had slept deeply.
This man is still reluctant to part with her at this moment.
She had already made two preparations, one was Li Wentao and the other was on her own. When Lu Wentao finally stabbed the dagger at his neck, she decided to end everything by herself.
Although it was cruel, it was her last resort.
And she also wants to write Jiang Junyue’s last beautiful ending for herself, but it is definitely a thrilling ending.
"Yi Yi …" His hand fell on her face, and the soft touch made her mind swing. She really loved this man. At this moment, she was really brave and took risks. She was still pregnant with the baby. If he did everything, he was afraid that an carelessness would hurt the fetus in her womb.
But she really can’t bear to part with him from now on, and the babies can’t bear to live far apart from each other from now on. Because after this night, maybe mom will never be with your dad again.
At the moment, Lan Jingyi thinks so, and his heart is bitter.
A touch of softness fell on her forehead. Jiang Junyue’s thin lips fell. He kissed her forehead gently and then moved it away. The touch made her unable to help but finish the aftertaste in her heart. She was really addicted to this man. She liked him all his body and his taste. She always liked his every move, whether he was good or bad.
Perhaps it was God’s pity for her to have another chance to be with him for such a night.
Just once
Once it’s goodbye, she’s satisfied.
"Hmm …" It’s like being awakened by his kissing his fingers, usually accompanied by her slightly plump body turning over. She just lay on her side with his legs closed, and she was afraid that she would blink her eyes carelessly and be found by him. That would be terrible.
"Why are you drinking?" He sniffed a low one. "Has anyone been here? Am I late? " Jiang Junyue looked around and said to himself.
His voice was very low, but it made the woman in bed move as if she were not sleeping steadily. She twisted her body in his direction and soon a little face stuck to his thigh.
"Drunk is really unclear" Jiang Junyue smiled and spoiled her little nose and pinched Lan Jingyi’s heart. Suddenly, he was thinking of drowning him in his own world and never separating from it.
Can she?
Is that okay?
Little hands are dishonest, so Jiang Jun leans over and touches them like a naughty boy.
Feeling that little hand was in a mess, Jiang LaCrosse couldn’t sit still. She reached out and hugged Lan Jingyi with a hug. She was soft and drunk. It seems that she didn’t know that he was here. "Lan Jingyi, I still want you to take a bath for me. Look at you now. Let me wash you and sober up." Holding her, she walked into the bathroom and took off her coat to make her body less and less.
He slipped off with her shoulder strap inadvertently, so that Jiang Junyue couldn’t help swallowing a mouthful of water. When looking at this big meal in his arms, he would rather slowly taste her original flavor, just like a pig giving up stealing ginseng fruit and not eating it.
It’s better not to eat.
品茶She is his kitten.
Perhaps at this time, Lan Jingyi prefers to think that this is a dream. If it is really a dream, it will be perfect, and she needs happiness to enjoy what Jiang Junyue has brought her.