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Chapter 720 I let you talk to Mu Linyun

Looking up again, Leng Yuhuang has already entered the door. A pair of dark, dark and bright, scary, straight to her, but let her smell the heavy alcohol on his body, do not know how much wine he drank. .

She is already scared by the cold and beautiful in the weekdays. Now that he drank the wine, she was even more afraid.

Turning over and trying to escape from the other side of the bed, the ankle was tight and he was dragged back directly.

Lin Xiaomi screamed and kicked his feet hard, but the disparity in the strength of men and women was pressed into the bed by Leng Yuhuang.

"You let me go! Let me go!" She struggled hard and looked at him in horror.

He heard his low smile and his smug smile in his smile: "Run, run again, see where you can go."

"You are drunk, less alcoholic in me! Go away!"

Leng Yuhuang laughed and said: "I didn't get drunk, just drank a little. I don't believe you asked me a question, see if I can answer you."

Lin Xiaomi tried to push him away with his hands, but he was tired of sweat. This man is still like a cow.

There is no way to make sense with the drunken person. She finally understands this truth.

Dejected, he stunned him for a long while, and suddenly he calmed his breath: "Can you let me go?"

"No! Look, I said that I am not drunk, and finally you will come back to me and let go of you. I am the biggest and biggest fool in the world."

Lin Xiaomi couldn't help but feel that you are smart? Take shamelessness as an IQ.

"I really aren't Lin Xiaomi. How many times do you want me to say that you are willing to believe that you have to be crazy to be satisfied?"

Leng Yuhuang squinted her eyes and looked at her: "How many times do you want me to say that you will believe that you are really my millet, I have already shown you the identification report, you don't believe it."

"How do you believe me! You keep saying that I am Lin Xiaomi, okay, then you give me my mobile phone, let me call back, I have to ask my father and mother brother, I am not what Lin Xiaomi!"

Leng Yuhuang slowly shook his head: "They are all liar, they will not tell you the truth, they are not credible."

Lin Xiaomi was really laughed at by him: "They are not credible, oh, don't I believe my mom and dad brother, do you believe me to be a stranger?!"

Leng Yuhuang seemed to be irritated by her taunting tone, and her big hand grabbed her two wrists and pressed it on her head.

Lin Xiaomi looked at him in panic: "What are you doing?"

He controlled her with one hand and smiled with a bad smile. The thin lips brushed behind her ear, only the woman in her arms trembled!

Holding her big hand at her slender waist, touch it gently...

Lin Xiaomi’s “ah” screamed, and the whole person shook even more.

The root of the ear quickly became red at the speed that the human eye could see.

"Cold and beautiful, you bastard, don't touch me!"

"You bastard! Don't touch there, I won't touch you there!!"

The big hand kept looking for her ticklish position, and finally slowly took her white cute feet.

Lin Xiaomi looked at him more and more in horror, his eyes wide open, like a frightened elk.

"What are you doing?"

The thin lips twitched slightly, her big hand held her little feet, and suddenly she scratched the sole of her foot...

"Ha ha..."

Lin Xiaomi's tight and distressed face suddenly changed. The anger that had been ignited could no longer be stretched. The whole person couldn't help but laugh, and the body twisted and twisted in his arms.

The deep black screams look at her smile for a moment, and that is what he cherishes most in his life.

Lin Xiaomi couldn’t stand the laughter, and even her tears came out. The most fearful thing in her life was that she was scratched at the bottom of her feet. She couldn’t stand it. The itch was called a survival and could not be killed.

"You let me go... hahaha... let... ha... let me go... hahaha..."

Leng Yuhuang looked at her and looked at her woman's delicate face. The voice softened softly: "You said, are you my millet?"

Lin Xiaomi feels that she is going to be overwhelmed, but she is really not.

She didn't let go, cold and ruthless, she always scratched the bottom of her feet.

She laughed at the end and became crying. She couldn’t stand it anymore. She cried and yelled at him: "Cold and you are a bastard... Haha... You are going to die... Hahaha... You have the ability to kill me... ...hahaha...I really can't stand it...you killed me...oh..."

Lin Xiaomi is crying louder and louder. She has never been treated like this. She has been the most irritated since she was a child, but no one knows that the place where she is most irritated is actually at the sole of her feet. She really can't stand it.

Leng Yuhuang saw her crying, tears streaming, a little unbearable, took her hand, raised her hand to wipe her tears: "Cry what cry, how, take it?"

Lin Xiaomi cried, but although he did not scratch, but the soles of his feet seemed to have that feeling.

It’s really a feeling of survival.

She has never been subjected to such grievances. Today, she was so bullied by Leng Yuhuang, and he was imprisoned here. There is no possibility of going out.

Lin Xiaomi thought, anyway, he was already crying. By crying, he cried out all his grievances, and the whole person cried even louder.

The entire villa can hear her crying voice.

"Cold and blame you, this bastard, why don't you die, you bastard, why are you doing this to me, by what!!"

Xiao Quan’s head was raining on his body. Leng Xiaohuang let her play, listening to her crying voice, but she laughed out: “I finally know who the hero’s ability to cry and wander.”

He said, but she cried even louder, and she was distressed by the cold, and she was afraid that she would cry and ruin her body: "Well, don't cry, the voice is really hard to hear."

A man who has never been able to speak, four years have passed, and the ability of the poison tongue has not changed, but how to marry his wife is a step backward.

Lin Xiaomi hated to kill him directly, and tried hard to push him away: "You get out!"

"I don't roll, now you should be clear, you are my millet, if you are not, then how can I know the place where you are itchy? These things, I am afraid even your parents don't know, this is Only the secrets that will be known between the closest couples, are you right?"

Leng Yuhuang whispered, leaning down and rubbing her cheek.

"You are my little millet, my millet."

Lin Xiaomi sobbed, crying and sweating, crying, and finally no more strength to cry.

Just because of the grievances sobbing from time to time.

She was a little depressed thinking about the cold words...

Is he all true? Is this possible?