"Get me up quickly."
Jia Meng pulled Marley up with all his fingers, but was pulled into his arms by Marley.
Marley lowered his head to Jia Meng's ear, with a hint of warmth in his cold voice, and said softly:
"The poisonous oath has been taken, and then you will be responsible."
"I... what responsibility do I have? You can't marry a wife, cut off your children and grandchildren, it's my shit!"
Jia Meng's mouth is hard and his body is honest.
She is like a small puppet doll, hugged tightly by Marley.
"What do you say?"
Marley's heart beat faster and faster, like a pendulum struck, hitting Jia Meng's side face.
Jia Meng raised his head and couldn't help but admire the beautiful face of the prosperous age.
The boy who had forged an indissoluble bond with him since he was young is by his side now.
Marei's fiery gaze swept across Jia Meng's smooth forehead, and both hands lifted the hair of her cheeks, lowered her head, and slowly approached.
At the moment when the breath crossed, Marley closed his eyes, and a pair of thin lips felt like they were touching.
Jia Meng was reluctant to close his eyes, but instead opened wider.
She wanted to see if this man was teasing her or was it serious.
"Why, don't you want it?"
Marley let go of his hand, expressionless.
This kind of facial paralyzed face, no matter who looks at it, it will lose a good impression.
But with this handsome face, Jia Meng felt irresistible.
"Don't you know?" Jia Meng said triumphantly, "If you don't like a person, you won't feel what he does to you."
Jia Meng admits that she has fallen in love with this man, but she subconsciously warns herself-
Ten million! Don't be tempted first!
After all, in the race for love, the person who is serious first always suffers.
"Oh?" Marley pushed Jia Meng to the corner of the room door, with both hands resting on the pink wallpaper, "Then let me test it, do you really feel nothing?"
Jia Meng felt that the corner of his mouth was bitten by something, sticky and greasy.
Accompanied by the sound of anxious breathing, there is a fresh breath.
Marley's overwhelming kisses came over all over the world.
Jia Meng felt like a weed that dried up in the desert, facing the arrival of a storm.
Soon, her atrium, which was still still like water, also looked like a dilapidated house about to collapse.
All promises, revenges, and marriage contracts are all forced to be left behind and become unimportant at all.
Marley reached out and pressed the light switch on the wall.
There was no electricity in the room again.
It was pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers.
Jia Meng feels like a drowning person again, and earnestly needs the breath of this man to continue his life.
She was pushed to the princess**.
The storm is coming.
The dangerous house in my heart also collapsed.
There was only a warm breath, coming in bursts.
Outside the French windows, the moon is as cool as water.
Compared to the school playground that night, in this warm and romantic atmosphere of the room, it is indeed easier for people to have the impulse to brave themselves.
A greedy joy.
Jia Meng's hair was messy, and he drowned himself in the bed.
It had already happened, and she didn't know if she was doing it right or wrong.
Everything depends solely on feeling.
Marais, you should really like yourself. Jia Meng prayed silently in his heart.
At this moment, she wished that he could touch her earlobe from behind and say a word of love to her in a gentle and soft voice after the incident.
Even the most old-fashioned "I like you" or something.
Unexpectedly, Marley jumped out of bed and put on his clothes with the help of the dim small courtyard street lamp.
The familiar indifferent voice rang in my ears:
"Miss Jia, how is it? Do you feel it?"
Such a ruthlessly humorous remark made Jia Meng annoyed and shed tears in his anger.
She pulled up the quilt and used it as a veil to wipe her tears.
Tears flooded like a flood, but she tried her best to keep herself from crying.
It turns out that everything is my own illusion!
This Mare, just wants to take advantage of his own advantage...
What sweet words and vicious oaths are just a trap!
Seeing that Jia Meng was silent, Marai turned on the light in the room.
Bright yellow lights shined in through the slits of the bed.
Jia Meng cried harder, but was even more afraid that Marley would find her cowardly.
Marley picked up Jia Meng's clothes from the ground and threw them to the police.
Then he turned his back and said:
"Put your clothes on. I don't want to see your figure."
It hurts every word.
Jia Meng gritted his teeth, endured the humiliation, got up and put on his clothes.
She wanted to cry out loud and called in Aunt Liu and the security guard.
She also wanted to call the police to arrest people according to the plan.
However, she only shed tears.
Marley still turned his back to him, with a long figure, illuminating a tall figure in front of the French windows.
For a while.
The indifferent voice that did not match the charming figure sounded again:
"I'm ready!" Jia Meng said with a sob.
Marley turned around and walked to the edge of the bed.
Seeing the tears on Jia Meng's face, he turned a blind eye.
"Fortunately, you met me. Otherwise, you are so stupid that you were sold, and you can only help the people!"
"Don't get me wrong!" Jia Meng sobbed, "I'm crying, but it's not because of you."
"Ok?"
"I thought of you poor bug, you need to change your face to become Ma Xiaotian's son. I think, you are like this, I am afraid you can't return to Ma's family! I cry because I pity you! Homelessness I can only come to bully me!"
Marley frowned. New 81 Chinese network update the fastest mobile terminal: https:/
Jia Meng knew that this must have hit his sore spot.
"According to you, then we are the same." Marley glanced contemptuously. "Aren't you the only place to be locked up? You have a home, but you can't go out. You should be more pitiful than me ."
"Who said that! I'm going to get married soon." Jia Meng blurted out.
For that poor self-esteem, she had to move out of this matter.
"Marriage?" Marley sneered, "I think you are a foolish dream!"
"My engagement with Tang Xiaojian is on the last day of the end of the year!"
Jia Meng said so confidently that even the tears stopped instantly.
"Miss Jia, you already have a skin relationship with me. Once this matter spreads, do you think Tang Xiaojian will marry you? Do you really think he doesn't mind at all?"
"No. We were originally married in a family." Jia Meng pretended to be calm and explained, "Even if we are married, we can play our own games."
"Interesting. Miss Jia, I think this is your greatest contribution to the Jia family, right? Is the meaning of your life a tool for marriage?"
Marley cruelly, Chi Guoguo pierced the pain lurking deep in Jia Meng's heart.