I was afraid that I could pull off the shoes on my feet and suck them on this face that I deserved to be beaten. It was really ungrateful.
Zhang Shaoliang didn't know why he did this. He clearly knew in his heart that the man in front of him was not easy to mess with, and his identity was definitely not simple, either a nobleman or a royal relative.
But he couldn't help but want to challenge him. Every time he saw Yuwen Haoyu's proud face that was so arrogant that he felt unhappy. However, now it seems that there is something even more incredible.
Reason for
He couldn't bear to worry about the woman in his arms. Yes, he couldn't bear to bear to the woman in his arms just now. He felt the temperature she conveyed to him, and even could vaguely smell what seemed to be there and nothing on her body.
The fragrance is indescribable.
Zhang Shaoliang smiled a little self-deprecatingly, saying that he would be the number one person no matter what he said. He had never seen any woman. He had fat and thin, beautiful and beautiful, charming and tempting, pure and simple... He was also a person who had seen the world, right?
but……
Zhang Shaoliang looked down at the woman in his arms. Although he looked good, he was not as obsessed as soon as he looked at her. He really didn't know what kind of devil he was possessed.
Yuwen Haoyu looked at Zhang Shaoliang with cold eyes and still hugging Luo Ling, and the anger in his heart rose. He stepped forward, very rude, and even had a serious threat in his tone.
"Let your hands go...let Ling'er down..."
Yuwen Haoyu looked at Zhang Shaoliang's hoof on Luo Ling, yes, it was the hoof. He wanted to chop off his hoof.
Ling'er is his own. Yuwen Haoyu's strong possessiveness was fully aroused.
Possessence is an emotion that everyone falls into love will produce, and it is born from love. The only difference is that it is either strong or not obvious.
Obviously, Yuwen Haoyu is so strong that it cannot be strong.
The innate power of the domineering person is added to the possessiveness of love, and such a momentum is really unstoppable.
When Zhang Shaoliang heard this, he said with a smile:
"Yeah, I'm back. So fast." But he still hugged Luo Ling. Of course, Zhang Shaoliang felt the "murderous aura" emitted from Yuwen Haoyu. But he just "persisted" and continued to go against Yuwen Haoyu.
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Yuwen Haoyu seemed particularly harsh when he listened to Zhang Shaoliang's words, as if he shouldn't have come back so early, which was a good thing that disturbed him.
Yuwen Haoyu's face turned cold, and the domineering aura immediately appeared, which shocked Zhang Shaoliang, who was not far away.
Zhang Shaoliang said in his heart: "This person is really not simple." He knew that Zhang Shaoliang was becoming more and more interested in Yuwen Haoyu's true identity. Zhang Shaoliang let go of Luo Ling, placed her in □□, and then gently
The quilt was covered with a false movement. The movement was slow and meticulous.
Yuwen Haoyu tried hard to suppress himself and control his anger. He waited patiently for everything Zhang Shaoliang last night, and when Zhang Shaoliang stood up and left the bedside. Yuwen Haoyu quickly sat in Zhang Shaoliang's seat
, staggered Zhang Shaoliang, who had just gotten up and left for a step.
Yuwen Haoyu looked nervously at Luo Ling, who was lying on the □□, frowning and sleeping with her eyes closed, and she moaned unconsciously, vaguely able to identify it.