Chapter 77: I have been abstinent for 38 days, how do you make up for it12
"Crack"
The two seemingly happy people, cheek to cheek, smiling like flowers. Shi Feiyan looked at the photos on his phone and felt like he could no longer sit still.
It’s amazing, very delicious, and beyond your control!
Someone couldn't stand the look of a certain girl who seemed to be cheating on her. Finally, after persisting for more than 20 days, she lost her composure because of the rash intrusion of a certain young lady.
"List, prepare the plane and go to Germany."[
How powerful is the power of a photo? Shanzi and Kurosawa don't know, hey, just look at the expression on the boss's face.
That handsome face is no different from Mr. Bao now.
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It was getting dark, and a private plane slowly landed at the airport in Saxony. A pure black Bentley slowly drove out of the plane, heading directly to No. xx, xxx Road.
When night fell, Xinhan and Bu Li took the train back. Bu Li delivered Xinhan to her door and then returned to the hotel.
"I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."
"Ok, I will wait for you."
Xinhan watched Puli's car leave, and then shrugged her shoulders. She was so tired from playing today, and she couldn't wait to get on the big bed and have a good sleep.
"Hey, why did Mary turn on all the lights? Doesn't she usually dislike wasting electricity?" Xinhan muttered to himself as he walked into his small villa. As soon as he opened the door, he called out: "Mary
Aunt?"
"..."
No one said anything.
"Aunt Mary, I'm coming back."
"..."
Still no one said a word. The room was brightly lit, but there was not even a soul.
It's really strange, where did everyone go?
Xinhan didn't care, so he put on his light pink slippers, hung his bag on the shelf, and rubbed his sore calves.
Suddenly, a pair of strong hands stretched out from behind and hugged her waist tightly. Xinhan shivered with fright. Before she could scream, she was already picked up in the air.
"I'm here! I'm heartbroken." The person behind him only uttered five simple words.
That familiar tone, that familiar breath, that familiar intimidation... all of it, it's as if it's a world away, but it's so familiar that it's so chilling that I can't even deceive myself.[
It's him... it's him... it's... Shi Feiyan!
She was so frightened that she wanted to run away, but she was suddenly picked up by someone. She stared at Shi Feiyan's falcon eyes again. His eyes were so dark that a poem suddenly flashed in her mind: Black Cloud