Fast-Crossing Woman with Upper Manual

Chapter 68: Lover (twenty-eight)

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Anyway, falling in love is of secondary importance, and doing tasks to earn enough exchange points to go home is serious.

Su Kui left simply, leaving Songcheng staring at the empty palm for a long while.

Seeing that Su Kui had already walked to the side of the road, raised his hand to beckon a taxi, he would soon leave his sight.

Anxious in my heart, he blurted out, "Wanwan, I like you, can you give me another chance?"

After speaking, Song Cheng was stunned.

do you like it

With mixed joys and sorrows, Song Cheng stared at the slender and slender woman who hadn't looked back after he said these words.

What is her attitude? What's the reaction? Will he be dismissive of his love, or behave like that, and slam his heart on the soles of his feet to get revenge

Just a few tens of seconds, but as long as a lifetime--

Even if he is sitting in the world's business center and negotiating with several business predators, he can still maintain a rational mind and a calm and relaxed attitude. There is no gunpowder in cooperation with him, but it is more like a commercial seesaw of war.

But now, he was nervous.

He was very afraid that Su Kui would really ride away and disappear into his world. How can I solve the day and night longings that leave him alone

fortunately--

She didn't. She lowered her head and said something to the taxi driver. The driver murmured and stepped on the accelerator and left.

Looking back, Su Kui hooked his index finger at him, "Come here."

Surrounded by a building made of numerous concrete steel bars, behind it is a cold and pale hospital. The warm sunlight above his head splits a crack in the haze-covered heart, and the soul is finally liberated.

As if possessed by a demon, he walked towards Su Kui step by step.

Tall and lean, with a model-like figure wrapped in a pure black handmade suit, with knife-like features, handsome and impeccable, with all-round magnificence, like a god of heaven.

The small bracelet was placed on his neck, pulling his head down, his red lips were close to his ears, and he sighed like blue: "This time, not as an example--"

Before she finished her words, her red lips and breathing had been robbed of domineering, a pair of big palms tightly wrapped around her thin waist, pressing her against the broad and hot chest.

The woman's face is slightly raised, and the man's head is drooping. The two are unwilling to show weakness and are evenly matched. Their lips and tongue are swept between their teeth. The golden sunlight penetrates through the gap between the two closely.

The city was bustling with traffic, and the hurriedly roaring cars could not disturb the ambiguous air that hovered around them.

It wasn't until the faint smell of rust filled the lips and teeth of the two that they could hardly separate the clinging lips, and a strand of ambiguous silver thread broke with the action.

Putting her forehead against her gasping, "I swear!"

If there is another time, I will apologize!

In the street where people come and go, there is a lot of affection, kisses hard to tell without blushing, I'm afraid there is not much, right

It's a pity that Su Kui and Song Cheng are a couple.

No more dog abuse, letting the flow go, Song Cheng first opened the door for Su Kwai, sent her in and seated her and fastened her seat belt, then walked back to the cab and drove Bentley to the Dongshan Villa where he lived. .

Holding the steering wheel with one hand, the other hand unduly grabbed Su Kui's small hand and squeezed and kneaded it. From time to time, he had to bite between his lips and teeth, causing a tingling current.

Su Kui struggled a few times to no avail, so he simply let him go.

The memory finally overlaps with the past life, and the clingy man is back--