Li Baoyi hung up the phone, put the mobile phone on the edge of the pillow, hands on his abdomen, looking at the air in a daze.

Watch, watch, and fall asleep.

Until there's a gravity covering the body.

Li Baoyi was startled. He opened his eyes and saw that it was Li Yue. His heart was more stable.

"What are you doing, drinking?" Li Baoyi smelled a heavy smell of wine, subconsciously pushing Li Yue.

Li Yue does not like Li Bao to push her, holding her hand, cross asked: "miss him?"

Li Baoyi knew that he meant Wang Zijia.

"Is he still alive?" Li Baoyi asked with concern.

Li more hate her eyes that look forward to, he bent over, bit her lips, strength is not heavy, hoarse said: "no matter he is dead or alive, this man has nothing to do with you."

Li Baoyi twisted his eyebrows and could not tell whether Wang ziframe was dead or alive.

Li Yue didn't give her too much time to think, so she pulled down her cotton padded pants directly. Without a little prelude, he asked her.

Li Bao Yi stuffy hum a, the fist knocks on Li Yue's shoulder, irritably says: "Li Yue, ache."

"I want you to hurt." Li Yue said overbearing.

Li Baoyi:

She is very angry.

The more Li slightly screwed up his eyebrows and opened his lips, the sexy people in his bones became more and more attractive.

Finish saying heavy words, his tone softened up, "baby, don't forget me."

Li Baoyi red eyes, "painful things, I do not want to remember."

"That will make you comfortable." Li Yue finished, kissing her lips, with her favorite rhythm, slowly grinding, but each time, as if to hit the deepest part of her soul, dense kiss overwhelming attack.

When it's about time, come out and use your mouth instead.

There's no buffer for her. Go ahead.

He really seems to regard today as his last day, with anger, reluctance and pain.

I didn't sleep all night.

In the morning, Dong Yi called him to leave.

Li Yue from the bathroom brush teeth wash out, a short five minutes time, Li Baoyi has been tired to sleep.

He stood at the head of the bed, looking at her affectionately, bending down, kissing her on the forehead, and then left.

*

Li Baoyi woke up. It was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and he woke up hungry.

She vaguely went to the bathroom to wash, and then out of the bathroom, she was the only one in the room.

It's cold and quiet.

Li Baoyi opened the door and went out, shouting, "is anyone there?"

"Miss Li, you are awake. Are you ready for dinner? " The nurse came out of a room and said respectfully.

Li Baoyi heard the sound in the TV and subconsciously went to the door.

TV screen, live broadcast is Yutian's highness and sang general daughter's wedding, the wedding is very grand.

Li Yue's black suit outlines his strong and straight figure, as well as the imperial spirit hidden for a long time.

He is on camera, or maybe he has lost weight recently. His face is three-dimensional, clear-cut and beautiful like a fairy.

The existence of such a new king, can attract a lot of brain powder in China.

Sang Zichen, who was with him, wore a lot of gold and silver jewelry and was very noble.

The crown on your head is made of pure gold. Why don't you drop it? Is your neck OK?

Bless her shoulder periarthritis.

"Miss Li, dinner is ready." Said the maid.

Li Baoyi pursed her lips and said very unhappily, "no, no appetite."

She turned, went back to her room and lost her temper with herself.

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