"Hey!! Let me declare first that I'm not familiar with you! As for you being my fiancé, you won't admit it!! And..."
An Zichun looked around Ivan Xia mischievously: "If you really like me, I wouldn't mind taking you into Room 101!!"
"Room 101?" Ivan Xia's dark purple eyes flashed with a sly look. It seems that An Xiaoruo has changed a lot after losing his memory!
"Why don't you want to? Forget it if you don't want to! Anyway, you don't want me to admit that you are my fiancé." An Zichun shrugged indifferently, since he has no shortage of men anyway.
"Little..." He hesitated, seeming to think that he shouldn't call her by this name.
Ivan Xia suddenly stood up and walked towards An Zichun, with a hint of sadness in his dark purple eyes, but it was well hidden.
An Zichun seemed not to want to get too close to Ivan Xia, and felt inexplicably resistant to his touch in his heart.
Just as she was about to walk away, he grabbed her waist, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her tightly.
"What are you doing!!! You bastard, you actually dare to hug me. Did I let you hug me? Damn it!! Don't think that just because you are my fiancé... um..."
Damn it!!!! You actually kissed me!!! Did I let you kiss me!!! Damn it! Damn it!!! An Zichun just opened his mouth, but his tongue took advantage of it.
That's not right!! Logically speaking!! An Zichun should be very happy when a beautiful man offers her a kiss. Why? Why is he so resistant to his kiss?
Ivanxia immediately kissed the chattering little mouth, gradually going deeper and kissing harder and harder.
She is still the same, she likes to chatter endlessly, so noisy! Even if she loses her memory, this will not change.
An Zichun beat his chest hard, but his chest was harder than a stone. Ivanxia hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body, so that he would never be able to leave him.
I don't know how much time passed, but An Zichun lost all his strength. This guy was really powerful. He looked as fair and fair as a pretty boy. Who knew this guy was so talented.
When An Zichun was almost suffocating, he let her go and smiled seductively: "My dear fiancée, do you know now that I am not a pretty girl?"
An Zichun glared at him fiercely. This boy obviously held a grudge.
An Zichun took a breath, his face flushed, he raised his head stubbornly, and said still very cunningly: "Young face, you are just my room 101. If I want to divorce you, it's just a matter of my words.
Her golden hair was dimmed by a layer of light, looking exceptionally beautiful, and her fair and delicate face had sharp edges and corners.
The face of an angel, the smile of a devil.
The word "human face and animal heart" couldn't describe him better. (Xia Yin has a sullen face: Say it again if you have the guts. Tang Tang: Wow wow wow! I was wrong!)
Suddenly, he showed a seemingly innocent smile, leaned down and approached An Zichun, and a magnetic voice suddenly sounded: "Dear fiancée, what did you just say? I didn't hear clearly!"
An Zichun supported the sofa with both hands, looking a little embarrassed. Damn it! When did he become so cowardly!
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