Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Qiao Yin frowned and looked at Sheng Jiaoyang.

He stayed up late at night and made such a big noise.

This woman is indeed a troublemaker.

"What good show can you tell me?"

Jiaoyang rolled her eyes at him, and suddenly noticed something when her eyes fell. She glanced at the trousers on the man's lower body, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "Can't you get dressed properly?"

"Huh?" Foresterin shook his thigh, "It looks good on you. Are you shy, sweetheart? There are four perverts here, but there are no men or women."

"..." Jiao, not a woman, Yang had an expressionless face, "Then you're not cold?"

Freestlin paused for a while, as if feeling it, and then suddenly realized: "Cold."

He lifted off the quilt wrapped around Jiaoyang's body and pulled a corner to cover it.

Jiaoyang: "..."

Perverts have no sense of shame or shame. Ever since Fu Leistlin turned on the hot and cold feeling switch on his body, his legs began to tremble with cold, and he kept leaning and drilling into Jiaoyang to absorb the heat. .

A grown man behaves without moral integrity.

Jiaoyang protected her precarious quilt and was forced to the corner of the sofa by him. She felt very regretful about why she had reminded him just now.

Even Qiao Yin couldn't stand it any longer and tutted, "You're too ugly, Fu Leistlin."

"What's this?"

The man muttered for a while, almost burying his head on Jiaoyang to keep warm: "Anyone who doesn't take advantage of someone else is a fool."

Fu Lesterlin really didn't mean to take advantage of Jiaoyang, his perverted brain circuit was just a little weird, and sometimes it was really not complicated. He just wanted to rub some heat on her.

Speaking of which, it's all Sriyan's fault. It's such a big manor and all the facilities are very complete, but he just said that people will be targeted for using high-power electricity now, so it's better to use insurance after a while. , causing them all to freeze into dogs in the winter.

Logically speaking, he has so many properties in his name. If he is found out here, they can just replace him with another one. In the final analysis, it is still Sri Ankou.

Or maybe he simply doesn't want to give up a certain "prey" here, so he doesn't let anyone have the opportunity to interrupt his hunting.

"I look stupid and easy to bully?" Jiaoyang smiled and raised the fork to his head, but she screamed before she even touched his head.

"You are such a cute and cruel little sweetheart. Don't forget that I came down in the cold wind in the middle of the night just to pick up the remote control for you."

"You didn't act as attentive as you do now." Jiaoyang smiled.

"That was an accident, sweetheart, you have to believe that I am sincere to you."

Fu Leistlin put on a fake smile, "And little sweetheart, why have you become more and more bad-tempered recently? Is it really because of the appearance of Yaliwa that you, who love Musiriya, are so worried?" Feeling uneasy?

Don't worry, sweetie, no matter how good the prey is, it will be of no use value the moment it is swallowed by the hunter, but the meaning of a companion is different. She cannot shake your status no matter what. And don’t forget, your ex-boyfriend’s ashes are lying in your room. "

Speaking of which, the smile on Fu Leistlin's face began to turn malicious again.

"How many times do you have to tell me, that guy is really not my ex-boyfriend." Jiaoyang was speechless and held her forehead.

Yuanyuan has been sitting on the toilet since about eight o'clock today with stomachache. Yuanyuan and her buttocks are cracked.