The Rest Of My Life Is For You

His thinned lips stopped at a distance of less than a centimeter from her.

Black eyes fixed her.

The distance between the two was so close that he could smell the natural fragrance of her body.

A pair of elk-like eyes, watery, like a child doing something wrong, looked at him carefully.

What flashed in his mind was the question she had just asked in the private room.

Does she care about his sexuality?

Or does he look like a man in her eyes?

Thinking of this, Yu Yuehan's dark eyes were sinking, his thin lips curled into a line ...

"..."

Nian Xiaomu glanced at the change in his expression, and then flinched back.

Watching Yu Yuehan lock her between the back cushion of the car and his chest, only felt that the death was approaching step by step towards himself.

She shouldn't play any games.

This is just great.

Asking a man whether he likes the same **** or the same **** is the same as asking him if he can.

Are all trying to die ...

The clear breath on the man, with a strong domineering.

The posture of the male and female, plus the gesture of holding her chin, in the carriage, in addition to the danger, it seems that there is another ambiguous ambiguity ...

"Woman." His magnetic voice sounded loudly.

With a hint of dullness.

Leaving her indifferently, she let go of her and took the lead to get out of the car without going back to the villa.

Nian Xiaomu: "..."

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When the president explains to you in a serious way, you like a woman, do you think he forgives you, or is he ready to make you understand?

Wait online, urgent!

After Nian Xiaomu sent this question out, she was holding her cell phone and lying uncomfortably on the bed.

I didn't know when I fell asleep last.

I woke up at noon the next day.

The whole person curled up in the quilt, like a shivering shrimp, and groped with their hands under the quilt, not knowing where to throw the cell phone.

When I touched my cell phone, I got up from bed unwillingly.

The first thing is to check the question posted by her on a website yesterday.

Reply to all kinds of strange, everything.

[Misunderstood, the explanation is normal, the landlord should not be too worried]

[Even if there is dissatisfaction, it should be fine after a while, right? 】

[What are you afraid of? This house doesn't do it. Become another house. The landlord is strong! 】

This is a normal response.

There are more unusual responses.

[Is the president angered by the shame after the truth? 】

[I guess 80% of the explanations are false. There is no such thing as saying that ten men are rich and nine are bad, the last one is gay! 】

[Only I think, does the president like the landlord? Why not explain to her? Wise me, have you discovered something that is unknown, ah ha ha ha ha]

[I'm giving coupons, I'm borrowing and pushing, don't miss passing by ...]

And so on.

I'm afraid the world will not be messy ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Nian Xiaomu snaps her mobile phone to the nightstand and shakes her head hard.

A bunch of answers, none are useful.

She was even more nervous after watching it.

It happens to be Sunday today, no need to go to work.

After a while, shouldn't you go out, you will see Yu Yuehan ...

Nian Xiaomu shuddered and retracted into the quilt.

Can't wait to be honest in my room and not go out all day.

"Pretty sister, got up to eat and eat ~" A tender voice sounded outside the door.

The next second, the door opened from the outside, two large and one small, standing at the door. For the rest of my life