Hearing Xi Meimei's question, Shenlongtian frowned slightly.
Who doesn’t have enough taste…
What came to his mind was...
Ai Xiaoxiao’s petite figure!
The woman in front of him was obviously so alluring, but until now he had not ignited any urgent desire!
On the contrary, Ai Xiaoxiao, who had been crying and crying, made him so angry that he couldn't get up or get down.
What is the reason for this?
"Tell me, who doesn't have enough taste?" Xi Meimei asked Shenlongtian again.
"Shua", his expression suddenly darkened: "If you want to break up early, you'd better keep asking, and I tell you clearly that you are not the only lover I have. If you can't accept it, you can do it now
roll!!!!"
He has always had a bad temper, which can even be described as irritable.
Once his expression becomes gloomy, it means that he is on the verge of exploding.
Xi Meimei looked at the terrifying Shenlongtian in front of her and did not dare to ask any more questions.
She knew that Shenlongtian had never liked her from the beginning to the end, so why should she be so jealous again? Wouldn't it be over if Shenlongtian wouldn't treat her badly?
Looking at the disappointed Xi Meimei in front of him, Shenlongtian felt as if he saw Ai Xiaoxiao's figure.
He didn't understand why he was thinking of that little girl at this moment?
But for a moment, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...
His desire suddenly swelled, and he turned over and pressed Xi Meimei under him.
Seeing this, Xi Meimei hurriedly reached out and picked up a small package from the bedside: "Take this with you. I am in a dangerous period now and can easily get pregnant."
Shenlongtian snatched the small package from Xi Meimei's hand but it was still far away. His eyes were full of ruthlessness: "If you have it, just kill it!" After saying that, he stabbed his desire directly.
Entering Xi Meimei's body, there is no trace of tenderness...
Just then...
Shenlongtian's phone suddenly rang, and he frowned slightly, but ignored it.
But the phone still kept ringing. Shenlongtian reached out and picked up the phone on the bedside, looked at the caller ID, and asked impatiently: "Tianci, what are you doing?"