He Jialuo originally wanted to find sweetheart to reminisce about the past and enhance his feelings, but he didn't expect that he could not recall the past, but also felt disappointed. He was so depressed that he would be.

He stared at Sweetheart viciously, Sweetheart shook his tail and said arrogantly: "Oh, this look is full of murderous intent, I'm so scared!"

Qingfeng and Qingqing covered their mouths and laughed secretly. He Jialuo Yan was disgraced. Sweetheart looked at him in embarrassment and hesitated about his past for a moment.

Was he an idiot at the beginning? How could he fall in love with He Jialuo, a treacherous man?

The past is simply unbearable to look back on!

"Sweetheart, don't think that I'm afraid of you when you marry the Second Young Master, and don't think that you can be arrogant in front of me because my brother likes you!" He said viciously.

"I thank you. Are you afraid of me or not? You can see that I am like a cloud of air. You are the one who comes to talk to me first." Sweetheart looked at him contemptuously.

He Jialuo was angry and was about to have an attack, but He Jiaming suddenly strode forward and shouted sternly at He Jialuo: "What are you doing!"

He Jialuo is still in school, has no achievements in his studies and is of mediocre qualifications. He can only be a second-generation ancestor in this life. He spends his brother's money, so he naturally has to listen to his brother's words and be bullied by his brother.

Before he could answer, He Jiaming was dissatisfied and said, "I told you that I wouldn't let you provoke sweethearts. Do you take my words as an indifferent way?"

"I just said hello to her..." He Jialuo's momentum disappeared in an instant.

"Get aside." He Jiaming glared at him unhappily, then said to sweetheart, "Come here."

In front of the powerful He Jiaming, sweetheart's aura was also a few points weaker. He had just been taken care of by him, so he could only obey and follow him happily.

He Jiaming had a social event, and countless flies in his head were buzzing. He took the sweetheart to the terrace, leaned on the railing, and looked at her firmly.

When sweetheart gets alone with He Jiaming, he becomes cramped and uneasy and can't help but touch his face.

"Are you afraid of me?" He Jiaming asked coldly.

"I'm not afraid, I just feel uncomfortable..." Sweetheart smiled, "I'm a little nervous."

"What's the matter of being nervous? I want to eat you, but I won't eat you regardless of the occasion." He Jiaming was jealous again, and he wanted to strip his sweetheart bare immediately.

Sweetheart didn't know what to say, so she said for a long time: "I feel like you... are quite awesome."

"It's amazing but not enough to get a woman. How come it is so amazing?" He Jiaming raised the corners of his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Tang Xin was afraid that he would lead the topic in this way, so she had to shut up and say nothing. Looking at Tang Xin's submissive appearance, He Jiaming was even more eager and drunk, and he wanted to do something.

"Come here," he ordered.

Sweetheart was very unhappy with his behavior of using his servants to call him, and said patiently: "Isn't it good for me to stand here..."

"If you come, come here." He Jiaming stared at him.

"..." Sweetheart walked forward like an angry young wife.

He Jiaming was holding his trousers and was so swollen that he looked down at the sweetheart who was tall enough to his chest, and he had the urge to embrace her or press her under him.

Sweetheart stopped one meter in front of He Jiaming and asked pitifully: "Can I just stand here? That, what do you want to say, say..."

He Jiaming was so angry that he said speechlessly: "You don't need to be so loyal to Qinglang, right? Even if you get married, can't you play with me?"

Sweetheart was stunned and said in surprise: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean by me? I want to go to bed with you!"

Sweetheart almost vomited blood, and she quickly said righteously: "No, don't mention this kind of thing, otherwise I will not be able to talk to you in the future."

"As for that?" He Jiaming was very upset and wanted to smash the table and chairs. "Why are you so stupid? You are not annoyed to get out of here every day? You can change your taste occasionally and I'm fine, everyone is fine."

"There is no door." Sweetheart rolled her eyes immediately and said angrily, "He Jiaming, I thought you were a good person, but in the end you were full of this kind of thought!"

"Male|Happy|Female|Love is a normal relationship, why isn't I a good person?" He knew that it was useless to tell her that these things, and only hard work is the most effective.

"I'm leaving, I refuse to discuss such topics!" Sweetheart turned around and left.

He Jiaming didn't know what was wrong with him, so he grabbed Sweetheart's sleeve, then pulled her hard, pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her!

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh shrieked in her heart, ten thousand grass mud horses ran wildly in her mind. She blocked her hand between her and He Jiaming's lips in panic, and then stepped on him hard!

He Jiaming kissed a soft thing, and thought it was her lips. When he opened his eyes, he found that it was her fair back of her hands. Her stiletto heels twisted twice on her upper, which was simply a punishment.

The power of the pervert.

"He Jiaming!" Sweetheart was angry, "Are you crazy? Should you get rabies vaccinated? I'm married, can you not kiss me casually!"

"You didn't let me kiss you before when you were not married!" He Jiaming roared back! Although this is indeed very uncharacteristic, he just couldn't control himself!

What's wrong with kissing!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

"Why should I let you kiss me? I don't like you! Is it because you like me that I want you to kiss me? Then why don't you go to the parent|la|deng!"

He Jiaming was choked by her magical brain circuit and was speechless for a moment.

"He did my bird business?"

Before He Jiaming could finish speaking, sweetheart turned his head and ran away angrily.

She walked in a hurry, and when she connected the living room door through the terrace, she ran into someone. She apologized without raising her head, and then rushed to the bathroom.

So hateful and so annoying!

Sweetheart stood by the sink and rubbed the back of his hands hard, wishing to rub off a layer of skin - He Jiaming, that shameless man, could he have some view of chastity, integrity and shame in his mind? How could he be casually

Just go into heat!

Just when she was indignant, she suddenly remembered the sound of knocking outside the door. Sweetheart replied without thinking: "Please come in."

The door handle was twisted from outside and unscrewed.

Sweetheart was facing the mirror in front of the sink. She subconsciously raised her head and looked into the mirror. She saw a pair of familiar, cunning eyes like cats.

She was stunned, but she didn't expect to meet him here. She was about to open her mouth to say hello, but suddenly, a handkerchief attached her lips from behind. The strong smell instantly made her brain blank and her body involuntarily softened downwards.

, completely lost consciousness.

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I have something to do today, so I'll take a leave, so that's more for the time being~
Chapter completed!