Metropolis: King of Hackers!

A dense cold sweat broke out on Chen Xiaoyan's forehead, and she lowered her head and did not respond to Xie Xinliang.

Xie Xinliang's face changed slightly, and an unpleasant feeling rose in his heart.

Chu Hao, who was spying and recording through the camera, laughed loudly at Chen Xiaoyan's expression.

"Damn it, it's so funny, it's so funny!" Chu Hao didn't expect that Chen Xiaoyan's hobby would be so unique.

Chen Xiaoyan's expression undoubtedly explains everything!

Xie Xinliang hesitated for a while, and continued to speak: "Oh, okay, the focus of the taste is okay, I like it a little bit abnormal! After all, we men, we also want to try all kinds of things! As long as it is not that sickly twisted

While Xie Xinliang said, he was observing Chen Xiaoyan.

But the result shocked Xie Xinliang!

Chen Xiaoyan's head is lower, and there is more sweat on her forehead. It is obvious that she is in a guilty conscience~.

‘Fuck!’ Xie Xinliang really wanted to roar. At this moment, he felt as if ten thousand grass and mud horses rushed past him, and his little heart was stepped on, pain-extremely.

Chen Xiaoyan is the woman he will spend his whole life together in the future. If she has those morbid and distorted hobbies, Xie Xinliang can't imagine it, and she can't look directly at it!

Xie Xinliang tried to keep herself calm and didn't burst into anger, "Wow, okay, I won't make irresponsible remarks, after all, it is your personal hobby. As long as there is only one man in the thing you look at."

Before Xie Xinliang finished speaking, Chen Xiaoyan lowered her head deeply.

Xie Xinliang couldn't keep calm anymore, he roared loudly: "Gan!"

However, in a bad situation, there is absolutely no worst, there will only be worse!

Not only did Chen Xiaoyan not answer Xie Xinliang's words, but cold sweat on her forehead, as if dripping water.

"What! Not a man?" Xie Xinliang was stupid no matter how stupid he was, and guessed a more serious possibility.

Xie Xinliang firmly supported Chen Xiaoyan's shoulders with both hands, lifted her up, asked her to look at herself, and asked loudly, "Woman?"

Chen Xiaoyan did not respond!

Xie Xinliang suppressed his anger, and his anger was like a volcano that was about to erupt repeatedly.

He stared at Chen Xiaoyan, and did not speak for a long time. From his wide eyeballs, you can see how shock and anger he is inside.

After a while, he said loudly: "Help him?"

However, Xie Xinliang said such a terrifying possibility, but Chen Xiaoyan still did not respond to him.

...For flowers...

Chen Xiaoyan's cold sweat, as if it had become a rainy day, was falling ticking, she didn't dare to look at Xie Xinliang at all.

"Fuck! Or is it worse than this?" Xie Xinliang's face was pale, and his whole body was trembling slightly because of the rage.

The current situation seems to be a hundred million grass-and-mud horses, madly ravaging Xie Xinliang's inner world, leaving him with a heart riddled with holes.

If he had known such a result, Xie Xinliang would never ask more questions!

Sometimes, knowing it is worse than not knowing it!

The so-called not seeing the heart is not annoying, this is the truth.

Chen Xiaoyan seemed to be willing to go all out, she raised her head, looked at Xie Xinliang seriously, and said with a cry:

"Husband, can't you trust me a little? It doesn't matter what I read!"

"The only important point is that when we work together, all I think of is you. Husband, you also think of me, right?

Xie Xinliang was already very angry. Hearing the first half of Chen Xiaoyan's words, he was almost mad. If it doesn't matter, what else is important? Maru.

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