100 Ways to Get the Male God

Chapter 1295: Heartbeat under a stethoscope (40)

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Yu Chu had learned to be smart at this time. Although that beautiful face was very soft-hearted, she still looked at him coldly, clutching her collar and saying nothing.

Jiang Yan didn't stop there either. After pursing his lips, he stepped out and closed the door gently.

The room fell silent.

Yu Chu raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little depressed.

He is provocative, but he seems very wronged.

She stood there for a while, raised her eyebrows, and narrowed her eyes in thought. Naturally, love still needs to be discussed, but wife gang also needs to be excited...

This plane, Xiao Tiantian, is too seductive, although this kind of experience is quite good - but Yu Chu is more willing to be the seductive one than to be teased.

She hadn't seen Dr. Jiang blush yet.

I don't know what it looks like when a beauty blushes.

She lowered her head and straightened her clothes, and was still going to call him back. It's impossible to really let him run away from home. As long as he is a little gentler, similar to the previous plane... This love is not unacceptable immediately.

She thought about walking towards the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he stared at the beauty in front of the door. The other's beautiful hand was raised, as if he was about to knock.

Looking at each other, Jiang Yan slightly bent his eyes and smiled, and said calmly, "I want to come back and get a cigarette."

He explained first, so Yu Chu pursed his lips and remained silent.

She was also a little bit arrogant. She originally planned to call someone back, but bumped into him at the door... She could not utter a word of compromise. She stared coldly at Dr. Jiang as he walked into the room, tangled crazily with no expression on her face.

Where did he go to sleep? You can't ignore him.

But now? It's so embarrassing... No matter what, she was also cheated and teased. If she succumbed first, she would really be a weak wife, and she might be bullied in the future.

… take the long view and cannot compromise. Dr. Jiang's black-sesame-stuffed personality, with a gentle appearance and a lazy and evil spirit, if he finds out that he is easy to soften his heart, it is conceivable that in the days to come... he will have no power to fight back.

Girl makes a fist and makes up her mind.

Jiang Yan took the cigarette from the room, and when he came out, his beautiful eyes were lowered, and he lit the lighter with an indifferent expression, and lit the cigarette between his slender fingers.

The golden color of the flames came into view, and the lingering mist permeated the white fingers, and also blurred the amazing beauty, and the eyes showed messy indifference.

He was obviously expressionless.

A decadent and indifferent demeanor emerged, and against the calm dark blue eyes, the mood was obviously very low.

He smiled, but there was no other meaning in the smile, he just asked lightly, "Go to bed early."

Yu Chu suddenly felt like a worried old mother. Seeing the indifference and depression between the beauty's brows, she wanted to pull up his thin lips and smile.

She likes little cuties with delicate bodies and soft bodies that are easy to push down.

The aggrieved Jiangmei people are also very suitable.

Yu Chu watched him walk over.

When Jiang Yan walked out the door, he reached out his hand in front of her, ready to close the door. But before this action was finished, the lights in the spacious and luxurious corridor outside the door suddenly went out.

The lights in the room went out at the same time.

The whole world fell into darkness.

Yu Chu was stunned.

Doctor Jiang didn't speak either.

In the silent night, everything is silent. After a few seconds, his eyes adapted to the darkness, and Yu Chucai vaguely saw the slender figure in front of him by the light of the street lamp outside the window.

He stood quietly in front of the door for a long while, and suddenly his slender fingers slowly reached over, and gently grabbed her sleeve, and said in a low voice:

"... I'm afraid of the dark."