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Chapter 60 You Are So Stupid

Looking at her bright eyes, looking so hard, and her lips getting crooked. He grabbed his hand and pointed his finger at the tip of his nose. “Wendy, You are so stupid.”

He's really stupid. She gave birth to a child for him, but he didn't tell her. Stupid fool.

“You... You don't blame me?” He breathed in a little bit of choking. Her heart was always tense, and even confused.Bent over and kissed her again. How could he blame her? Blame her for eating so much of her bitter taste alone raising children? Wanna blame the hardness of his head?

There seems to be no reason for each.

He's the one who made it like this

And say nothing.

Just kiss her hard and, Rolling together, But it was so incredible that she could immerse herself with him and not want to let go of herself.

Wendy's body was still stiff, and her heart was also beating indistinctly, As if all of this wasn't true.

Six years ago, he said he wanted it, but he didn't give it to him.

But I don't want to. She was from the beginning a woman.

Sucking a kiss, a heavy kiss, I wish I could suck it into her body to punish her for not telling her at the time.

Stupid little woman, she actually gave birth to two daughters for him.

Wenda, right now he's forgotten about Wenda.

It's just that he never said anything and he never admitted it.

But right now, no one opens their mouth.

Only, He used his actions to tell her that he could only be her.

He closed his eyes, placed his hand on his neck and kissed his breath. It felt like he loved her all the time. She tells him to call her Wendy, and not Wen, and he actually lets go.

So hurtful.

The tension made his entire body tense.

A cup of white liquor immediately poured into his mouth, with a high level of alcohol. Michael Ling gulped it into his mouth, And then he slowly dropped his lips. When he opened his eyes, He could see what he was going to do, His soft lips fell on his lips, And liquor poured into his mouth along the corners of his lips like droplets. Then, He was not given a chance to breathe, As soon as he pinched his nose, “Gluk”, Beer wine entered his stomach through the mouth between mouths.

Kinda sucks. Too spicy.

There was no food or drink in the VIP room. Men make beer a drink. After he drank it he still could not understand the men and women who could drink without food and drink. It's really not good to drink, not good at all. Honestly, spending money in vain.

There is no cheap beer here.

But he had no time to think at all. The strong wine immediately made him slightly dizzy. Looking at the man on top of his body blurred, he was also confused. “Michael..” He puts his hand on his neck again. He had no idea what he was doing, but his mind had been infected by the atmosphere he had created.

So relaxed. It was impossible for him to stay fully awake with such a powerful drink.His long eyelashes flickered. He didn't know what night it was. He just looked into her eyes. That's so beautiful. His hands moved away from his neck and fell on his face. “Michael..”.

He wants to let go of his hand, he'll return Wenda to Kevin .

Close your eyes, Let everything slowly begin and end quietly.

Don't let him shiver with him, then stay still, and then pant.

They all move crazy.

Light, Still so dim, Everything feels not like the real world, Is it just a dream?

Wendy bit her lip, Can't believe looking around, and then seeing that guy on top of her that's, he's still on top of that woman, just like that night.

Tired, He wants to sleep, He's very sleepy.

He really wants to sleep now.

But this was at Feng Jian. How could he sleep at Feng Jian.

No sleep, no sleep.

“Michael.

But when he wanted to tell her to get up, suddenly the phone that fell out of her pants rang.

The voice was so loud in the weak gasps that it made him want to cover his ears.

He really doesn't want to hear it.

Michael Ling frowned. He then stood up and sat down beside her. The chest that was so hard was seen in Wendy's eyes. He felt that he definitely did not choose bodybuilding wrong.

His posture was excellent, his proportions were perfect, the muscle lines made the woman think of only one word, That is, strong.

Ignoring the cell phone, He hugged her body and let her lie on her feet. Low voice: “A tired already?”

She was really tired, But this is at Feng Jian, Shaking her head, “I want to wear clothes.” She said this because she knew she had no clothes to wear now, And the skirt had been torn by her.

Looking at her young body, She smiled, “wear mine later.”

“I'll wear a shirt, you'll put on a coat, I'll hug you and go, And I promise I won't let a single person see you.”

“You are evil...” His light fist hit his chest firmly, Which is all very untrue. Knowing what happened that night, he didn't seem to be angry at all. Instead, it made him love her. That feeling is very good. He likes it if he loves her so much and adores her so much. If he knew that he would love her, why did he spend so much time?

“Phone again rings...., Here's the phone...” His phone keeps ringing doesn't stop at all. It seemed that the caller was a phone that Michael Ling didn't care about so he kept calling.

Wendy's fist fell, and a feeling of happiness suddenly spread. Eyes swept over the cell phone, And his heart began to beat fast, As if it was not a cell phone but a bomb, which would immediately detonate his entire body. “Michael, Take it.” Leisurely, He had drawn his clothes to cover his body, and also to cover his embarrassment. Her clothes were so long, covering her body properly, covering everything that should not be seen.

Impatiently Michael Ling raised his phone, But when he glanced at the number on the phone layer, He was suddenly agitated. He stood up and walked to the corner of the box and said in a low voice, “What happened?”

That soft voice made Wendy's heart sink. He knew who it was, and then he No matter how stupid he must have guessed it, too,.

It's Wenda. Only Wenda could make Michael Ling so nervous.

A delicate woman like a flower could never compare to Wenda's beauty. He had a temperament that he could not learn. Besides, he doesn't want to learn from Wenda. Wenda is Wenda. He is her.

Without saying, He got up and picked up Swan's tattered skirt on the ground. She can wear it or cover the lower half of her body. As for what was said above, It cannot be covered. It seemed like he could only wear Michael Ling's coat to get out of this room.

Michael Ling is still calling, “Don't cry, Talk slowly, I listen, don't cry.”.

Wenda crying.

Michael Ling liked Wenda was a sky decision.

Wendy tied the buttons one by one.

He wanted to hurry, To shorten the time and then quickly leave this room, Leaving behind Michael Ling who was thinking about Wenda.

At this moment, He was like being doused with a bucket of cold water, making him awaken in a dream.

He should not have imagined how good the man was to him.

No matter which woman's body she wanted, all she thought was always Wenda.

He liked to ask her, just because she was similar to Wenda. He's a clone of Wenda. This fact cannot be deleted.

Look at him now. Really naive.

Naive to the point of belittling himself and hating himself.

His hands were shaking all the time. When he tied the last button, he didn't even have time to put on his shoes. He went to the door of the room barefoot like that. She did not want to hear her voice persuade Wenda, who would break her heart.

His footsteps were so light that he floated in the air like a feather, falling to extremes.

But when his shadow was seen on the ground, the man found it. As he spoke on the phone, He walked towards her as if there was no one there. He grabbed his arm and said, “don't go.”

“What...” Phone immediately heard the subtle voice of Wenda. Although it was unclear, He heard it in Wendy. Body vibrates. Suddenly he felt afraid that Michael Ling would give Wenda an answer. He had to say that he was only talking to the same irrelevant person.

Can it be so?

He stood there nervously, Looking at his shadow on the ground, And the shadow of the man beside his shadow. She's not wearing anything, but not her, but the real nervous one is her.

Instead, He wore nothing, And he was fully clothed.

He spoke.

Wendy, I feel like her breathing is going to stop.

“Oh, Server at bar.”

It turns out that's right, he lied to Wenda.

Heart, Pulsing pain.

White face.

His feet stood there like roots. He looked at his shadow as he called out and his lips opened and closed suddenly. But the world began to shake. He can't hear anything. He was stupid and felt confused.

His world is beginning to collapse. In front of him, he lay down.

He's not afraid to know.

Wenda, a very beautiful woman, she will never be the same as Wenda.

The body trembled in a fall, Just having a pleasant love like the kind of innuendo that pierced her pain that shed tears.

It seems like he is trembling. The man's arm held it firmly, and then let it lean against his chest.

He heard his heartbeat, strong and steady.

He's a man, a man who can convince women.

But also men who can disturb the heart of women.