Suddenly, his hand was grabbed by the girl. Before he pulled it away, Luo Huanhuan got up, hugged him tightly with both hands, threw himself in his arms and cried.

"He Yijun, you did it on purpose, didn't you? I know you didn't like me, but why did you say those words to hurt me? My self-esteem is very strong, and I'm afraid of hurt. But why did you say that about me? Even if you don't like me anymore, even if you hate me again, you shouldn't do that to me. I'm the little princess of the Luo family. Everyone holds me in the palm of their hand. Why You have to treat me like this one by one. I've never been so sad. Don't I know love? As long as I say a word, all men will post it, but why, you just don't want to give me a chance, why do you hurt me like this... "

She sobbed. She didn't know whether she saw that the man standing in front of her was he Yijun, or whether she was really drunk and just talked in a dream.

He Yijun stood there straight, silent, quietly looking at the girl in his arms, and didn't reach out to hug her.

I don't know how long later, he Yijun seemed to hear his voice and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry..."

Luo Huanhuan's cry suddenly stopped. She still buried her head in he Yijun's arms, but there was no more action.

After a few seconds, she finally raised her head, stared at the man standing in front of her, and opened her mouth and smiled.

"How could it be you? I didn't expect to dream of you in my dream. It's really unlucky."

He Yijun's heart tightened fiercely. I don't know whether it was out of anger or other factors. His throat turned around, his fingers suddenly grabbed Luo Huanhuan's chin, bowed his head and kissed it.

Luo Huanhuan only felt dizzy. She thought she must have dreamed of he Yijun and that he wanted to kiss himself too much. Only in her dream would this man treat her like this.

He dislikes himself so much that he must not want to look at her again in real life.

Luo Huanhuan thought like this and became more and more sad. He cried low and responded to he Yijun's kiss.

He Yijun drank a few glasses of wine. He didn't ask the housekeeper to wake him up just now, so he stumbled up.

Luo Huanhuan's room was dimly lit. At such a time of confusion, he almost couldn't control himself and kissed more and more fanatically.

Luo Huanhuan felt that she was going to faint. She scratched two tears in the corner of her blurred eyes, pinched her fingers tightly on the man's arms, and felt the man's incomparable power.

She had never been kissed like this. It was like she was going to eat her alive. Luo Huanhuan was a little afraid, but he wanted more.

Not satisfied, even if she died now, she felt it was worth it.

I don't know how long later, Luo Huanhuan suddenly felt two hands pressed tightly on her shoulder. Then, the man who pressed on her got up and quickly left her room.

Luo Huanhuan was lying on the soft big bed. The whole person was still spinning and didn't know anything.

He Yijun didn't know that his ears would suddenly be so sensitive. He felt someone coming up outside and suddenly woke up. He immediately pushed Luo Huanhuan away and fled out of her room.

He was about to go back to his room to hide when he heard Locke's voice behind him: "didn't you go to drink sober soup? Why are you here?"

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