Chapter 2907
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The man's look changed, and then he called her low: "Rong Rong..."
Huarong didn't look at his expression. She turned her head and looked out of the window. Her voice was chilly: "I don't care what you think, but since you have chosen to calculate me, don't expect us to have a good life."
"I never wanted to hurt you." The man lowered his eyes, and his handsome face was sincere. His eyes fell on the slender fingers on the side of his body. He felt a little impulse to hold it. His fingers moved a little, but he still didn't reach out.
"You're right. You never hurt me." Huarong nodded, "it has never had anything to do with you."
“……” Feng Jin raised his head and looked at Huarong's face. Huarong turned his head and looked at him.
The same deep dark eyes, deep can not see each other's emotions, Phoenix brocade can not see the heart of Huarong, Huarong also can not see the man's hidden thinking.
He moved forward step by step, and she kept retreating. She didn't know to what extent she would be satisfied with him.
"Fengjin, I'm really tired." Huarong looks at his eyes, and his voice is quiet and quiet. It is like saying a conventional fact, "let me go. I'm sorry for the previous things. I was young at the beginning, and I didn't understand..."
Feng brocade stretched out his hand toward her lips and covered it. There was a cold light in his eyes. "Say again, I want you to look good!"
Huarong Mou son slightly picked up some, Feng Jin's words forced her not tame in the bone, mouth was covered, her bright eyes but clearly wrote: "how do you want me to look good?"
Feng Jin took back her hand, and suddenly held her shoulder, pulled her to him, and put her against the cushion and bit her hard on her lips.
"Hiss --" Huarong took a silent breath, her lips were bitten by Fengjin, this guy actually bit her!
Feng Jin raised her head and looked at the red lips of the flower. Her skin was thin and tender, and she was very delicate to bite. The carefully maintained skin could leave a trace, which was beyond control.
“…… It's good now. " Cool fingers caressed her red and swollen lips. There was a trace of evil in his voice.
Huarong opened her mouth, and her white teeth bit the finger of Fengjin, and she bit it down without expression.
The man did not frown, but looked at her with a smile, as if the bleeding hand she bit was not his.
Huarong looks at his apathetic appearance, and has a trace of ferocity in his heart. This guy is really boring. It's better to teach him a lesson.
"You..." The voice of the flower feast hesitated to ring in the distance, "what are you doing?"
Huarong raised his eyes and saw the flower banquet holding the Phoenix song appeared in the front row. The man was holding the child and the other hand was lifted up. He quickly covered the Phoenix song's eyes.
"You..." Flower banquet a pair of indescribable expression, "also too hungry and thirsty! Think about kids, OK? Don't defile the children's young and pure hearts
The face of a man will be complicated one day.
She quickly vomited off Feng Jin's hand, trying to save face: "it's not what you think."
Flower Banquet: "you don't say anything, I understand everything!"
Huarong
Feng Jin put the finger in the palm and said to the Phoenix song, "Xiaoge, what's the matter with you?"
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The man's look changed, and then he called her low: "Rong Rong..."
Huarong didn't look at his expression. She turned her head and looked out of the window. Her voice was chilly: "I don't care what you think, but since you have chosen to calculate me, don't expect us to have a good life."
"I never wanted to hurt you." The man lowered his eyes, and his handsome face was sincere. His eyes fell on the slender fingers on the side of his body. He felt a little impulse to hold it. His fingers moved a little, but he still didn't reach out.
"You're right. You never hurt me." Huarong nodded, "it has never had anything to do with you."
“……” Feng Jin raised his head and looked at Huarong's face. Huarong turned his head and looked at him.
The same deep dark eyes, deep can not see each other's emotions, Phoenix brocade can not see the heart of Huarong, Huarong also can not see the man's hidden thinking.
He moved forward step by step, and she kept retreating. She didn't know to what extent she would be satisfied with him.
"Fengjin, I'm really tired." Huarong looks at his eyes, and his voice is quiet and quiet. It is like saying a conventional fact, "let me go. I'm sorry for the previous things. I was young at the beginning, and I didn't understand..."
Feng brocade stretched out his hand toward her lips and covered it. There was a cold light in his eyes. "Say again, I want you to look good!"
Huarong Mou son slightly picked up some, Feng Jin's words forced her not tame in the bone, mouth was covered, her bright eyes but clearly wrote: "how do you want me to look good?"
Feng Jin took back her hand, and suddenly held her shoulder, pulled her to him, and put her against the cushion and bit her hard on her lips.
"Hiss --" Huarong took a silent breath, her lips were bitten by Fengjin, this guy actually bit her!
Feng Jin raised her head and looked at the red lips of the flower. Her skin was thin and tender, and she was very delicate to bite. The carefully maintained skin could leave a trace, which was beyond control.
“…… It's good now. " Cool fingers caressed her red and swollen lips. There was a trace of evil in his voice.
Huarong opened her mouth, and her white teeth bit the finger of Fengjin, and she bit it down without expression.
The man did not frown, but looked at her with a smile, as if the bleeding hand she bit was not his.
Huarong looks at his apathetic appearance, and has a trace of ferocity in his heart. This guy is really boring. It's better to teach him a lesson.
"You..." The voice of the flower feast hesitated to ring in the distance, "what are you doing?"
Huarong raised his eyes and saw the flower banquet holding the Phoenix song appeared in the front row. The man was holding the child and the other hand was lifted up. He quickly covered the Phoenix song's eyes.
"You..." Flower banquet a pair of indescribable expression, "also too hungry and thirsty! Think about kids, OK? Don't defile the children's young and pure hearts
The face of a man will be complicated one day.
She quickly vomited off Feng Jin's hand, trying to save face: "it's not what you think."
Flower Banquet: "you don't say anything, I understand everything!"
Huarong
Feng Jin put the finger in the palm and said to the Phoenix song, "Xiaoge, what's the matter with you?"
The man's look changed, and then he called her low: "Rong Rong..." Huarong didn't look at his expression. She turned her head and looked out of the window. Her voice was chilly: "I don't care what you think, but since you have chosen to calculate me, don't expect us to have a good life." "I never wanted to hurt you." The man lowered his eyes, and his handsome face was sincere. His eyes fell on the slender fingers on the side of his body. He felt a little impulse to hold it. His fingers moved a little, but he still didn't reach out. "You're right. You never hurt me." Huarong nodded, "it has never had anything to do with you." Feng Jin raised his head and looked at Huarong's face. Huarong turned his head and looked at him. The same deep dark eyes, deep can not see each other's emotions, Phoenix brocade can not see the heart of Huarong, Huarong also can not see the man's hidden thinking. He moved forward step by step, and she kept retreating. She didn't know to what extent she would be satisfied with him. "Fengjin, I'm really tired." Huarong looks at his eyes, and his voice is quiet and quiet. It is like saying a conventional fact, "let me go. I'm sorry for the previous things. I was young at the beginning, and I didn't understand..." Feng brocade stretched out his hand toward her lips and covered it. There was a cold light in his eyes. "Say again, I want you to look good!" Huarong Mou son slightly picked up some, Feng Jin's words forced her not tame in the bone, mouth was covered, her bright eyes but clearly wrote: "how do you want me to look good?" Feng Jin took back her hand, and suddenly held her shoulder, pulled her to him, and put her against the cushion and bit her hard on her lips. "Hiss --" Huarong took a silent breath, her lips were bitten by Fengjin, this guy actually bit her! Feng Jin raised her head and looked at the red lips of the flower. Her skin was thin and tender, and she was very delicate to bite. The carefully maintained skin could leave a trace, which was beyond control. It's good now. " Cool fingers caressed her red and swollen lips. There was a trace of evil in his voice. Huarong opened her mouth, and her white teeth bit the finger of Fengjin, and she bit it down without expression. The man did not frown, but looked at her with a smile, as if the bleeding hand she bit was not his. Huarong looks at his apathetic appearance, and has a trace of ferocity in his heart. This guy is really boring. It's better to teach him a lesson. "You..." The voice of the flower feast hesitated to ring in the distance, "what are you doing?" Huarong raised his eyes and saw the flower banquet holding the Phoenix song appeared in the front row. The man was holding the child and the other hand was lifted up. He quickly covered the Phoenix song's eyes. "You..." Flower banquet a pair of indescribable expression, "also too hungry and thirsty! Think about kids, OK? Don't defile the children's young and pure hearts The face of a man will be complicated one day. She quickly vomited off Feng Jin's hand, trying to save face: "it's not what you think." Flower Banquet: "you don't say anything, I understand everything!" Huarong Feng Jin put the finger in the palm and said to the Phoenix song, "Xiaoge, what's the matter with you?"
