Wen felt that her hair was very long, and after washing, the water dripped down on her waist. The skin is close to clean white, clean through the skin bones.
That kind of cleanliness and Confucianism are rarely tainted. Because of the family gene, the eyebrows are more gorgeous. These gorgeous and plain apricot eyes are not at all inconsistent with each other, but make people inexplicably want to trust.
She is an infatuated and comfortable look.
So Xie Jun glanced at it, and it was inexplicably a little hot.
"Why are you here?"
Because I just came out of the bathroom, the voice was a little magnetic and hoarse.
This is Wenjue's room.
The man leaned lazily on the soft quilt in a bathrobe.
A pair of bold eyes turned slightly sideways, and the bangs that used to droop from the outside to the back of the forehead reduced the sharpness of camouflage alpha.
Like a beautiful teenager, the back of the neck draws a soft curve because of rotation, which makes people want to hold it.
It's just that women don't care.
The gentleness and friendliness in her eyes remained calm, and the eyes of the man were the same as the glass in her hand.
The bones of people and things are estranged.
"Wait for you."
Even if men look younger than they are.
But it rolled through the entertainment dust,
I don't dare to look at women with a thin face.
Xie Jun looked directly at her and blatantly seduced her.
He stood up and walked slowly, but his clothes were serious, and no one knew what he wanted to do.
Of course,
Wen Jue doesn't think in other directions.
He raised his hand to touch the woman's wet hair hanging behind the bathrobe, but he was quietly dodged by the woman, leaving a lot of face for the man with the fake action of the heater.
Wen Jue is like this.
Always maintain sufficient etiquette and understanding.
But it's so rare to get close.
"Go back to your room and have a rest."
She turned her head and looked at the man.
The tone is indisputable that the alpha sexual sign is indisputable.
His delicate eyebrows were curved and beautiful, as if he was saying: bully me.
Wen Jue pinched the handle of the cup, and the moisture in the palm of his hand was sticky and uncomfortable: "Xie Jun, it doesn't mean anything for me to stay today."
"I said I would be responsible, but I won't love you..."
She said that she looked at the man with her eyes.
"You know it." Wen Jue's voice is so gentle, as if there is no attack power immersed in cotton, but just stating a cruel thing.
If it is for others, it may be extremely cruel.
But Xie Jun's brain circuit is obviously different.
After living in the entertainment industry for so long, he made money by pretending to be the alpha with the weakest omega sex characteristics among the six sex characteristics. When I was exhausted, I didn't want to find a gold owner to support and enjoy the happiness.
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