。Fu Mo'han's pair of ink-black eyes locked onto her, a sneer curling his lips, "You dare"Lin Jinran pursed her lips, not quite understanding Fu Mo'han's meaning. 。I don't really use this stuff. 。"She...Raise the bedding, Lin Jin dyed once again lay down, back against the door, the quilt covered to the nose, the whole person shrank in the quilt, tightly closed his eyes. 。

It's not a big deal, just sleep it off. 。Alas, she just couldn't fall asleep. Lying in bed, she became increasingly uncomfortable. 。unbearably wanting to cry 。

"Click!" 。A crisp sound of a door openingiscomfort.Can after can, he drank until there were three or four empty beer bottles on the ground.After drinking so much, Ji Yun Ting was also a little drunk.His phone rang, and he groggily pulled it...