What the girl wants to say, some pale lips move, after all, there is no opening.
Now, he can't hear it.
Get up, walk out of the room, beckoning a waiter, "I need a medicine box."
The waiter nodded and quickly found it.
There will inevitably be people who are drunk and troublesome in this kind of place, so there are medical boxes in the bar.
The girl took the medicine box and said a faint way, "You can go."
Shi Yingsheng quickly disappeared from her eyes. The aura on this girl was too cold and cold, and it was better to stay away from a little.
The girl carefully used the glass residue in her hand with her sister -in -law, clamped out one by one, and looked at Rong Sheng. Even if she was drunk, she still groaned in her mouth, and her eyebrows were tightly twisted, as if they were enduring something.
The girl's movement is more and more gentle.
Finally took all the pieces of pieces, the girl was relieved, and checked it again. After seeing that there was no broken glass, she put down the mule and disinfected with a high concentration of wine with a cotton ball.
Watching Rong Sheng pursed his lips, it was very painful, but he refused to shout.
On the beautiful cheeks, there was a distress in the spiritual eyes that flashed, and the blink of an eye was fleeting.
Carefully tied it with a bandage, and the girl helped Rongsheng to walk out.
The thin shoulder, trying to support the weight of Rongsheng, a little hard, but the girl still grits her teeth.
In the end, it is a girl. When the Rongsheng returned to the villa, the strength had been exhausted.
After slowing, Rong Sheng was supported on the bed, wiped his face with a hot towel.
With a little morbid fair cheeks, I can see it faintly, the cyan blood vessels under the skin.
He was so beautiful, so that when he saw him at first glance, he was deeply attracted.
In fact, the first to attract himself will not be his perfect and beautiful appearance, but that he is suppressed.
in the country, today is the most lively day of the year.
However, he borrowed wine in the bar alone.
In fact, where is the sorrow that can be eliminated, drunk, it is just forgotten the pain for the time being. After waking up, it will return to the past.
One stroke one by one, depict the face of Rong Sheng.
A Sheng, A Sheng! She murmured his name, and looked at the handsome face that was familiar but familiar but as if she was thousands of miles away from her. The tears in her eyes fell down.
Only when no one is, she dares to call him this way. Only at this time, can she look at him so unscrupulously and watch the face that makes her soul dreaming and her stomach.
A Sheng! You think of him like this, thinking about him, but do you know, I think of you like this, thinking about you?
Tears are like rain, and girls' hearts are boundless sorrows.
Nympho
The sequelae of the hangover is that after waking up, the headache has to die.
Bite his lips, waiting for the pain to slow down.
After looking around, Rong Sheng was surprised.
This is your own room.
Smoked his eyes, in his mind, but there was no memory of last night.
The deep eyes flashed a touch of thought, and after a while, let it go.
I can't remember it, anyway, Huang Fuxun will not come.
But when I glanced at the bandage's entangled hand, I stunned.
The figure of getting out of bed was still a little shaking, but Rong Sheng had tolerated, and stood up by his own strength.
In front of the floor -to -ceiling window, the bright sun has hung in the air, a little dazzling.