Chapter 159: If you don't believe in dry firewood, it won't burn
Su Xiaonuo knelt on the ground, sitting on his legs, smiling, looking at the fragments in his hand, and slowly moved to his left arm
She smiled and said: "Please tell my mother that I must live happily with my father until we grow old."
After saying that, she closed her eyes and placed the fragment on her left wrist
My hand shook for a moment, and then I stroked it up
The strange thing is that my hands seem to have no strength...
She opened her eyes and saw her wrist being grabbed by him. She lowered her head, raised the corners of her lips slightly, and smiled vaguely. She smiled for three seconds without anyone seeing her.
She didn't say anything proud, she just knelt there and let Lian Ze grab her wrist until it hurt.
Lian Ze didn't say anything, he just remained in a stalemate for dozens of seconds.
Then, Lianze suddenly let go and turned off the light
Only then did I realize that there was no switch in the room...
How perverted is his good father? Huh? Perverted...!
He doesn't want to see him bully the woman he once treated sincerely, but he doesn't want to!
As long as she is his woman, he will not let others see it, even if he now wants to torture her severely and make her suffer.
Lian Tao saw what his son was thinking. However, before he could make any move, he saw Lian Ze grab the stool in front of the dressing table, aim it at the luxurious purple crystal chandelier above the bed, and throw it towards it.
"Crack" and "wow", the French crystal lamp worth more than 500,000 yuan was destroyed...
The lights in the room suddenly dimmed a lot, leaving only a few small lights around the ceiling, giving off a faint light.
In this kind of light, each other can't see each other's faces clearly, so he won't be so nervous.
The only big bed in this room couldn't be slept on. Lian Ze walked to Su Xiaonuo's side, picked her up and walked to the bathroom.
Lian Tao looked at this scene and twitched his lips...
Is this son incapable of doing it, or are he afraid that he will see...?
Although he is monitoring, as long as he has an intimate move, he will immediately adjust the resolution, and how can he really see...
It's over now. My son will scold him in his heart for being a pervert.
Forget it, never mind. Anyway, both of them drank wine with aphrodisiac powder. I don’t believe that dry wood can’t be burned by a strong fire.