After My Death, The Villain Blackened Again

It's not like a girl playing with her temper like this.

She looked soft, but with a firm expression.

Gu Yifan's heart fell straight down.

"Mimi." He asked slowly: "What do you mean?"

Yange's response was not as hesitant as he was: "You want to be a star, I want to sleep with you, we always have our own needs."

Gu Yifan stared at Yan Ge's still smiling eyebrows. He felt as if he had suddenly opened a hole in his heart, and the torrential storm was roaring wildly and beating.

She likes him, so-called like, is she just sleeping on him?

He felt incredible and extremely uncomfortable.

But he didn't dare to confirm with her again.

He just asked her, after a brief encounter, "how can I be my girlfriend?"

He thought that since she always liked him, it was natural for him to become his girlfriend.

But now she was surprised to meet her eyes. Perhaps her love for him was only limited to the love of men and women.

Just, just sleep!

Although ridiculous, the idea took root at the moment he appeared in his mind, making him feel ridiculous and convinced.

Yan Ge looked at him and did not respond.

Such a silence made Gu Yifan feel suffocated, feeling that his body was so empty, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.

No longer the tenderness of the past, he hugged her tightly, manipulative and rude, and seemed to want to plunder her mind in this way, plunder her whole person.

Yan Ge moved his lips and bit his tongue.

The **** taste filled the mouths of the two.

Gu Yifan was completely awakened by the tingling. He bowed his head and met her clear eyes, and those eyes looked at him so unblemished.

It seemed like a sword that could reflect his wobbly figure, which caused him a moment of physical and mental pain.

He let go of her lips.

The blood on her lips, the red demon, he couldn't help but put the lips back on and mumbled, "Mimi, Mimi, stop contacting that man, OK, just with me Just as my master, I will listen to you no matter what you say ... "

He doesn't care what she likes him or what he likes, as long as she can be with him, even if she only likes to sleep with him, he doesn't care.

He felt like he was enchanted, thinking about it, and only wanted her.

Yange waited until he was finished, then said: "I won't be a girlfriend, I will only be the wife of another person's life, and my girlfriend will be an ex-girlfriend in the end. I am not interested in this kind of title."

He froze, away from her lips, facing her eyes.

She wants to get married?

The word was so strange, he didn't even think about marriage.

"Yifan, is it good for men and women to love you? If you think this relationship has affected you, we can end it at any time. There is no need to give this relationship another name."

Yange took a step back, and a car stopped by their side at this time.

It was the yellow Lexus that sang.

The man with the window slowly lowered, sitting in the driving position, said to Yange, "Get in the car."

Although the man was wearing casual clothes, he had strong facial features, his voice was heavy when he spoke, and he had the power of a superior.

He spoke down and glanced at Gu Yifan. The dark eyes seemed to have an invisible cold light, which was swept by his eyes. Gu Yifan actually had the illusion that he had been scraped with a knife. The body is cold.