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Coming out of another man's room, Li Huaixi met her boyfriend who was dressed in air-conditioning.
After a moment of stagnant air, she lowered her head and continued to adjust her skirt.
After being entangled for several years and not knowing anything else, Jiang Yu, who is like a god in the eyes of everyone, is not only a moral guardian, but also an outrageous germaphobe.
Very good. This relationship that she had coerced and coerced was finally coming to an end.
Jiang Yu looked at her coldly and asked, "Why?"
After being scrutinized by the man's cold and contemptuous gaze for too long, Li Huaixi raised his head in dissatisfaction and said confidently: "I was just greedy, is that wrong?"
Jiang Yu nodded without saying a word, his hands in his trouser pockets as if he didn't want to touch the same air as the garbage.
As expected, Li Huaixi raised his feet to leave, but was grabbed tightly the next second. Just when she thought she was about to experience a storm of moral criticism.
The cold face smiled slightly:
"That's right."
"Only being a third person is wrong."
Pseudo brother and sister/Boarding/The flower of the high mountain under the altar
A hodgepodge of dog blood
Mission: The world is full of love
