Male God Is Always Targeted

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"Shenghui."

The people over there hummed for a long time.

With a heavy hoarseness, it seemed that he had not slept all night.

Su Jin was silent.

Growing up and growing up, the relationship is not ordinary.

But everything else is negotiable.

Only Arlo can't.

He is not an object.

No one can control.

Not to mention.

He lowered his eyes to block the light inside.

He will not give him to anyone, and he will not allow anyone to rob him.

He is his.

Only his.

Always will be.

The frightening persistence spreads wildly in my heart.

Luo Mio held the man's hand and shook inexplicably.

I always feel a chill behind my back.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

"You guys, have you got your certificate?"

After a while, a voice finally came from the phone.

Su Jin didn't hesitate, "Well, I'll invite you to a wedding later."

There was no sound on the phone again.

The two were so quiet.

"Fine, to him."

Xiang Shenghui spit out a sentence, his face full of sorrow.

Hang up.

Leaning on the ground, he picked up the wine at hand and took a sip.

At first, if he hadn't been curious.

If you don't watch too much.

Wouldn't he like that person.

Wouldn't it be what it is today?

He couldn't get an answer to this question.

He poured some more into his mouth.

I want to numb myself with alcohol.

But drinking and drinking, he felt bored.

I grabbed the phone with a not sober mind and looked through the contact list.

In the haze, I found a slightly familiar name.

Press it without thinking.

Huayu, who is also not in a good mood.

Listen to the phone ringing.

Touch it out and take a look.

Xiang Shenghui?

What is he doing for himself?

connected.

Suddenly, there was a sound of knocking, knocking, and panpan obviously drunk.

"Hey, hey hey, come, come and drink, drink, drink."

Hua Yu frowned.

Worry appeared in the seductive peach blossom eyes.

This one can be considered to be sympathetic to him.

I'm afraid this is because I know about the two people, and I'm using alcohol to relieve my worries.

"Xiang Shenghui, where are you?"

Drunk people are prone to accidents.

Now that he knows, he still has a look.

There muttered an address.

Hua Yu quickly turned the steering wheel and rushed over.

Wait for him to arrive.

All I saw were wine bottles scattered all over the floor.

And a drunk who was sitting on the ground, lying on the sofa, and screaming from time to time.

Hua Yu stood for a while before walking over.

"Hello, Xiang Shenghui?"

"Xiang Shenghui?"

No one should.

He reached out to pat his face to wake him up.

As soon as his hand reached out, he was grabbed.

Then the foot became unstable and smashed directly at the person.

"Ouch."

The drunk and confused Xiang Shenghui was smashed and woken up.

Press on the waist.

The whole face twisted into a ball.

Hua Yu stood up on the sofa and rubbed his slightly touched wrist.

Angrily staring at the grinning man.

"Deserving it."

Xiang Shenghui looked at him sadly, his face full of accusations.

"I'm a wounded person, or multiple wounds. I'd like to have a little sympathy."

"Sorry, I'm also hurt."

Hua Yu rolled his eyes.

He still stretched out his hand to help him up.

"Hey, hey, it hurts, I feel like my waist is twisted."

Xiang Shenghui felt that he was really unlucky.

When others are drunk, it is a spring breeze, or a wonderful night.

He was drunk and didn't dare to move.

So cruel.

Although he didn't want to really feel the spring breeze or something, it was too...

It's frustrating.

Hua Yu was very speechless, and slowly moved towards the outside.