Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Ruan Xihe felt the pressure in an instant. He just got out of his bed in the morning, and now he turned his face and didn't know if he was too ruthless.

But under the sight of her ex-boyfriends, she really couldn't cope.

Still the same sentence, the secret of Aquaman not overturning, not to worry about worries and to suffer from unevenness.

This group of people can now be so honest, not blackened, not crazy, don't care about whether they are pretending or not, at least everyone is kind on the surface, because Ruan Xihe is ruthless to everyone.

After all, if you want to look back, you will turn back, or if you don't look back, don't turn back.

"Sister Wen and I will have a meeting for the Deep Sea Mermaid employees tonight. Today is very busy."

No matter how tactful this wave is, it is a bit hurtful.

Fortunately, escaped.

However, Wenchoyi, who didn't need to work overtime tonight, had a lot of work unexplainably.

Yue Jie was very polite, seized the opportunity, and directly said that there was a project that she wanted to cooperate with, so she booked her time for the next day.

Everyone is not really busy, knowing that Ruan Xihe can't make time today, and it's time to leave when it's almost time.

After they left, Ruan Xihe sighed quietly.

On the first day of opening, the profit was considerable, and when I was in a good mood, I naturally enjoyed eating.

Continue to work at night, anyway, the deep-sea mermaid’s cocktail party will begin soon.

She went through the process several times, and then looked at whether the dress needed to be modified.

It was two o'clock in the morning after I finished my work, and I opened two rooms in the hotel next to the Mermaid in the Deep Sea without going home, and staying with Wenchoyi for one night, after all, I will continue to be busy the next day.

When Yuejie called her in the morning, she was dizzy, and she naturally said her address, and also told him the room password so that he could enter by himself.

With a "click", the door opened.

Yue Jie entered the house.

The night light greeted the guests at the door lit up.

It was warm in the room. He took off his woolen coat and hung it on a hanger.

Go to her bed and sit down.

After looking at her for a long time, she took off her shoes and hugged her to sleep together.

Sure enough, she should come and find her when she is single.

It was only after five o'clock, her sleepy head hurts, she naturally found a comfortable position, and started to fall asleep again.

After nine o'clock, she was a little more sober. After smelling the familiar and unfamiliar smell, she was a little startled, but her stalwart chest gave her enough sense of security, which made her subconsciously close her eyes again.

"Fuck, it's not right!"

She opened her eyes suddenly, this, isn't this Yue Jie!

As his first man, Ruan Xihe had a complicated perception of him.

"Wake up?" His voice was a little dumb. He just hugged her, and he slept sturdily. He hasn't slept so comfortably for a long time.

"Ok."

Ruan Xihe found that Yue Jie seemed to have become much more honest, this time he didn't even take off his shirt.

"Sleep with me for a while." He closed his eyes and locked her in his arms.

"Didn't you talk to me about the project?"

"You really want to talk?"

"What?" She didn't respond.

Yue Jie gave a low laugh, forget it, don't scare her.

Sleeping till noon, she languidly got up to wash her face and brush her teeth.

Sister Wen brought her clothes, knocked on the door and opened it, actually Yue Jie? !

She thought that her eyes were blurred, she closed the door subconsciously, glanced at the house number, wiped it, this is Ruan Ruan's room.

Knocking on the door again, Yue Jie was the one who opened the door.

Wen Que Yi: ...

Yue Jie nodded to her, and asked her if she wanted to come in, just like a male host.

Wen Que Yi: ...

"Ha ha ha, no, talk to Ruan Ruan, going to the venue this afternoon, and clothes."

"good."

Yue Jie walked in and put his clothes on the sofa.

She is gently massaging her face in front of the mirror.

He hugged her from behind and looked at the two people in the mirror, feeling a long-lost sense of confusion.

I sniffed the scent on her body: "I miss you very much, and I'm very worried about you."

"Itchy." She laughed, a little dodging, the man's stubble was a bit piercing.

With a smile in his eyes, he deliberately touched her neck with stubble, and kissed her after making a fuss.

She squeezed the edge of the sink rock behind her tightly.

He wrapped her waist with one hand and her neck with the other.

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