Chapter 246

Jane doesn't believe that Xin AI will throw the third master out again.

"Hello Hello... "

Jane ran so fast that there was no one in the twinkling of an eye. It was no use crying out.

Xinai can't help but curse. She throws a drunkard to her. She looks at Jian Zechuan as if she's going to slap him twice. What's he doing when he's drunk? His family is so big, he has so many houses, and he has a gentle and virtuous fiancee. Why do you want to come to her.

Xinai sneer, throw it over, she will take care of it? She's not that kind.

Other people's fiance, not her, why should she serve.

Now, not before.

Xinai turned and was about to go upstairs. It was so late that it was not easy for her to fall asleep.

As soon as he stepped on the first step, he heard Chien's slightly painful groan.

Xinai's step stopped. She gritted her teeth. He was drunk. It was his business. It had nothing to do with her. Xinai covered her ears and went on.

But in the middle of it, it stopped.

Xinai really didn't want to take care of it, but She turned back, she told herself, just to see if he was drunk.

However, when he came to Jian Zechuan, he saw that his brow was frowning, his expression was uncomfortable, and he seemed very uncomfortable. After all, he was soft hearted. He took a hot towel to wipe his face and hands.

While wiping Xinai, you also scold yourself, making your heart soft and your hands cheap. To this kind of scum man, you should slap him.

Cynthia really spits on herself.

After wiping, I was about to get up when my wrist tightened and I was caught by a big hand.

The temperature of his palm is so hot that it almost burns the skin of Cynthia.

Xin AI was surprised and looked into Jian Zechuan's dark eyes, "Jian Zechuan, you pretended You're not drunk at all Ah... "

Xinai screamed and fell into jianzechuan's arms. In a moment, she was surrounded by his breath.

Jianzechuan action is very fast, turn over to press her under the body, head down tightly blocked her lips.

From his body strong alcohol breath, suddenly smoked Artemisia seem to have some dizziness, as if she was drunk in general.

Jian Zechuan didn't give Xin ai any chance to speak at all. He didn't want to hear any more angry words from her.

She always has the ability to easily annoy him.

Jianzechuan particularly hate, now not sober, not calm, not rational himself, he wants to go back to the past, back to any time can keep calm, calm.

He thought, simply Let's break up. Let's just break up. Later, no matter how she lives or who she is with, he doesn't want to be influenced by anyone.

Now, Cynthia is still her woman. He wants her for the last time.

Xinai's resistance is useless. In front of jianzechuan, she seldom seems to succeed.

His pajamas were torn and thrown on the ground, and the people on the sofa were extremely fierce. Tonight's Chien Zechuan was more crazy than ever.

That kind of craziness almost suffocated Cynthia.

During the whole process, he seemed to be on fire, like the feeling when he woke up in the morning after falling into the water, which could roast her and burn her.

Xin'ai and Jian Zechuan have not been in close contact for a long time. Their bodies are close together, so they fit together, as if they were born to belong to each other.

From the initial resistance to the forced catering, she seemed to live on him. Without his support, she would die at any time, as if she was in the rough sea. She didn't want to be beaten into the endless deep sea by the huge waves, so she could only cling to him and live on him.

Xinai couldn't hear her voice. Her voice was swallowed by him.

The teardrop of canthus falls down, one by one, fall into black hair, disappear.

Her body rose and fell, and she couldn't see Jian Zechuan's face clearly in her tears.

But she could feel that he was not happy, he was angry

When they moved from downstairs to upstairs, Hsin AI didn't know. Their communication seemed to return to the time when they were just together. They were only confined to bed and never talked more.

Xin AI doesn't know how long Jian Zechuan will be over. She has almost lost her strength. The light in her bedroom hasn't been turned on. The moonlight outside the window shines on the floor and goes to bed. It's like a rippling water wave. It's a beautiful picture, setting off the charming and romantic room.

Before she closed her eyes, Xinai thought, in fact, if only it had been the original appearance.

If you don't move your heart, you won't get hurt.

No matter how long the road is, there is an end. No matter how lingering, there is an end.

After the end of this intense and long love affair, Jian Zechuan wakes up. His eyes are full of blood, but it's as cold as moonlight. His feelings and desires disperse, leaving only cold colors.

Xinai is lying beside him, with long hair scattered, snow-white back, delicate butterfly bone, good-looking people want to kiss.She lay on her side, looking from Jian Zechuan's point of view, her round shoulders slowly went down to her waist, like undulating mountains, extremely beautiful, with Jian Zechuan's finger marks on her waist, red, mottled, ambiguous and enchanting.

Jianzechuan's hand lifted a wisp of Xinai's long hair. After watching the meeting, he put it down. He used to like to wrap her black hair around his fingers, but he didn't do it today.

When Xin AI woke up, he saw Jian Zechuan smoking. His fingers were long and slender. He was more beautiful than the hands of the pianists Xin Ai saw. His bones were clear and his roots were like jade.

A man looks good, really, even smoking is so enjoyable.

Smoke rising up, blurred his face, Xinai can only see his cold eyes through the smoke.

Shaking God, Xin AI heard Jian Zechuan say: "I'm tired of it."

This should be what Xinai wants to hear most in this period of time. She doesn't want to be entangled like this. She doesn't want to share her man with another woman.

She also knew that she had no position in jianzechuan's heart. If he didn't let her go, it was just a man's desire for possession and control.

She likes this man, but she doesn't want to lose the last bit of dignity.

Yes, "I'm tired of it." these are the three words that Xinai wants to hear most in this tormented period of time.

However, when they spoke clearly from Jian Zechuan's mouth, Xin AI knew that he It's far from the deliberate and indifferent acceptance that I think.

She will still hurt, or will be sad, or will be sad, or will I want to cry.

Heart is full of pain, Xinai several times want to open mouth to speak, can not say, she seems to swallow a heavy stone, just good card in the throat that, very hard to make a sound, but it seems to suddenly become a mute.

In front of her eyes, there was one more thing. It was a check. She saw the number on it. Well, there were quite a few zeros. It seemed that she could hardly count them.

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