Mr. Xiao’s Unconditional Love

There is a row of bars at the far end of China Street. During the day, it is extremely quiet.

Ye Qiao noticed a bar called "Somuns" with two oblong red lanterns hanging at the door.

Somuns, meaning poppy in Latin, she used this name when she was in America.

But she went to the bar next door called "Basement" because, they had checked before, the bar Tang Shaoting opened was called "Base".

The bar door was locked, and it was not open yet, and there was not even a waiter.

They had already been to Tang Shaoting’s residence in the morning, but he did not live there. The house had been sold by him. The house was given to him by Ye Qiao earlier, including the household registration in country T, all before her accident. Arranged for him.

"Come back later, find a place to eat!" Lu Beixiao said, dragging her back.

They just walked not far, and a tall figure came out from the alley of the bar. The corners of the man's mouth rose up and he muttered, "Miss Qiao, you are looking for me..."

Seeing her vivid figure, his smile got bigger and bigger, and when he turned his head again, he quickly turned around and flashed into the alley quickly!

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In the sunset, a man wearing ripped jeans and a black T entered a messy alley, stepped on the wooden stairs to the third floor, and reached the door of a rental house. He knocked on the door for a long time, and no one opened the door. Lower the keychain and use the ear-cutting tool to unlock the door.

The door opened, and I saw a graceful figure standing next to the single bed, wearing clothes.

The woman was wearing a black blouse. She was bending over and wearing jeans, her back turned to the door, feeling the door opened, she turned around abruptly, her hands covering her chest, and saw an evil man leaning against the door frame with a cigarette in her mouth. Look at yourself.

"Everything covered is a prosthesis, and I don't bother to show it!" he said frivolously.

When the originally nervous woman saw the man standing at the door, her whole body relaxed and she also put down her hands.

The three-quarters cup is perfectly wrapped in a spherical shape, and the black is against the white skin, which is very sexual. The woman faces him and slowly pulls her jeans up from her calf.

The man's gaze deliberately looked down at the mysterious triangle, the corners of his mouth raised, "It's so clean!"

The woman had already pulled up her pants, pulled up the zipper, fastened her belt, grabbed a see-through white shirt that was as thin as a cicada's wings on the ground, and turned her upper body into a set of fat and fat clothes with no buttons fastened. When he reached the door, his right hand combed the long, slightly curly burgundy hair behind his forehead, walked to the door, snatched the cigarette from the man's mouth, and held it in his mouth.

"I want to open it, want to play with me?" The woman said in a coquettish manner, taking a deep breath of cigarette, and puffing out smoke rings towards his face, her voice charming and seductive.

That perfect face is as pure as an angel, but its figure and style are like a devil.

The man's rough hand patted her face lightly, and the evil eyes fell on her magnificent lips. "Again, Brother Ting, I have no interest in men!"

Every word is spoken, the speed of speech is extremely slow, and the corners of his mouth are still smiling.

The woman leaned close to him, almost leaning on him, with a charming face: "Try it, what if you want to stop after you try it?"

Burning gaze locks that perfect face for an instant!

Tang Shaoting did not speak, and took out the banknotes from her pocket and stuffed them in the front pocket of her white shirt. The woman was pleased, "You are welcome, everyone takes what you need!" He said so, but was counting the banknotes happily. Up.

"Continue to be my girlfriend tonight!" The man raised his back to her.

"Ah? Don't you want to turn the clouds and rain with me?!" The woman looked disappointed!

(Third more!)