The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 640, he provoked ink and depth of field is not two times.

When was it?

He only drank two glasses of red wine at the dinner.

Sheng Yi Han opened his eyes, only felt a moment in front of his eyes, and then closed his eyes, just in front of him is a picture he has been remembering, the woman in the picture is the season warm.

Almost at the same time, suddenly there was a sound of the door being opened by the outside. Sheng Yi Han stood in the bathroom, holding the wall with one hand, the cold water made him gradually find some calm and rational, his eyes were quiet to almost dark. Listen carefully to the outside movement. After a while, the door opened and closed, and everything went to silence.

Who is coming in?

His room only has a room card in the secretary's hand.

Sheng Yihan pre-feeled that there was a problem with the wine. The handsome face was almost gloomy and dripping water. He suddenly closed the shower, raised his hand over the bathrobe and put it on his body, and opened the door and walked out expressionlessly.

The room was still the way he went before taking a shower. The lights were dim and the curtains were closed. He glanced in the direction of the door and turned to pick up the phone next to the bed, but his eyes fell on the bed. For a moment, I suddenly saw a quilt in the center of the bed bulging, apparently someone lying in the quilt.

He fixed his eyes on the past, cold face and walked to the bed, directly unrelentingly quilt.

As a result, a moment of opening, a flash of lightning outside the window, a cold flash of electric flash outside the window, so that the brain that he had just calmed down because of cold water almost blasted in an instant.

The white bed, the woman lying in the dress lying on it, long hair scattered, white cheeks are not normal red, eyes are quietly closed, like falling asleep, or that is, sleeping.

The scene that has just kept coming up in my mind has gradually overlapped with the woman lying in bed in front of her eyes.

Sheng Yihan stared at this season from the illusion to the real warmth for a long time, gradually put down the quilt just picked up in his hand and threw it on the other side of the bed.

Who is in the dark with the plan to do all this, and who knows that he has only been forbearing for the seasons of the season, but whoever managed to get the season warm and fainted to him, this answer does not need to guess and know .

Ji Mengran has been forced to lose control of the two days.

She wants to ruin the warm season by his hand.

On weekdays, it is absolutely impossible to use the seasons, but now, his only weakness is in front of him. Destroying her is also ruining himself, but it is destroying each other. What else can it be?

Sheng Yi Han stood at the bed for a while, slowly reaching out, gently stroking the woman's white face with a hint of blushing red face.

She is too quiet, unlike a week of seeing him, she is apathetic and very disgusted. The long eyelashes are quietly attached to the eyelids, breathing evenly, like a bite because of a bite of poisonous apples. The princess, just waiting for her man to wake him up.

The woman who has been entangled in his mind for many years, the crux of his special aversion to other women, is the one in front of her, she is lying here.

Do you want to continue this terrible plan designed by others?

All kinds of things have no harm to him, except that he will directly offend the ink.

But he did not provoke the ink of Jing Shen is not two times. If he is really afraid of the Mohist, he will not be the current Han.

There was a strange breath near the nose, and the warmth of the season suddenly woke up in the drowsiness.

She hadn't reflected it yet, but she saw the face of a man who was close at hand, and was scared and shivered, and subconsciously fiercely turned his face to the side.

The warm hair of the season must be erected. She had no time to think about what happened before. She only remembered the dim light in the ballroom, like someone who had caught her mouth, and then a pungent The taste, then she didn't know anything.

I did not expect that the moment I just woke up, I saw that it was Sheng Han!

In the teens, the nightmare in Jijia seems to return to her mind for a moment. She is covered with a tight face and looks at him with anticipation: "Is it fascinating me?"

Sheng Yi Han Qiang supported a little patience, watching her cold and precautions in her eyes, a smile, dumb voice: "Well, what about?"

(End of this chapter)