The host, she slag the whole book villain

Chapter 139 The host is the green tea bully (10)

As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere became even more embarrassing.

Li Muhe felt that he was more like a big bad wolf who abducted the little white rabbit.

What the hell, obviously those women took the initiative to go home with him before, that's what he said, but he never felt guilty.

After the little white rabbit heard this sentence, his body trembled suddenly, and tears fell down.

Li Muhe: "..."

"Forget it, you go to sleep in my room, I'll sleep on the sofa."

At the end, as if afraid that the little white rabbit would be uneasy, he added: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

Frustrated, Li Muhe pushed open the room, took down the key and threw it to Su Ye, bang, closed the door, lay down on the sofa, and lit a cigarette.

There was a girl sleeping in the room separated by a wall, Li Muhe didn't know what he was thinking, because of Liu Yang, he had met Su Ye a few times, and she gave him the feeling that Lin Daiyu was sick and weak, pure white and pitiful.

The women around Li Muhe are all fun-loving types like Liu Yang, but Su is like a peony that suddenly appears among the gorgeous red roses, pure and simple, making people want to ravage her, Li Muhe also thought about doing something to her What.

As a result, today, he really brought him back, what the hell, he was inexplicably counseled.

what is she doing now
bath?

Are you using the soap he usually uses?

In Li Muhe's mind, he imagined that the soap was rubbed into foam by the girl's white and tender hands, and then...

What would she be wearing lying on the spot where he usually slept?

Or, nothing...

White, short of breath, hot...

In an instant, many similar words popped up in Li Muhe's mind.

"Hold!"

Li Muhe became irritable, pinched the cigarette in his hand, and plunged into the bathroom to take a cold shower.

10 minutes later
Li Muhe came out of the bathroom and looked at his fingers with a complicated expression. The pure and beautiful white peony plant flashed in his mind, and he felt that he had polluted the white peony.

Just slap him to death.

Lying on the sofa again, before closing his eyes, the door lock turned, and Liu Yang opened the door from the outside and came in.

She drank some wine, smelled of alcohol all over her body, and her eyes were hazy.

As soon as he entered the door, he cried pitifully and threw himself on Li Muhe:

"Muhe, don't leave me, I love you, I really love you..."

While crying, she said, her lips painted with bright red lipstick, searching and groping, with a humble and flattering meaning.

Following Li Muhe's life, the hooligans near the school would hide away in fear when they saw her, and a considerable force formed around her in the school.

She seems to be very beautiful, but Liu Yang knows that all this is because of Li Muhe, if there is no aura of Li Muhe, she is nothing.

"roll."

Li Muhe cast a vague glance at the direction of the room, then picked up a cigarette and lit it again.

His cigarette-smelling voice was slightly cold, like a gust of wind blowing from distant mountains in the dusk, indifferent and cold.

"Muhe, do we really have no feelings at all?"

Liu Yang has seen him like this many times, but every time she fantasizes, in fact, in his heart, she still has some status.

At this moment, Liu Yang still felt that he was different from Li Muhe.

The curling smoke of cigarettes lingers around Li Muhe. He looks at the wine-red Liu Yang in front of him with dark eyes, and his voice is affectionate:

"No."

　Mr. Shen Congwen:

　　I have crossed bridges in many places, seen clouds many times, and drank many kinds of wine, but I only loved a person of the right age.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)