Lucky to Have You Till the End

In the fifth hand, the woman lost, she ripped off another ru sticker.

Looking at the unreserved Shuang Peak, Gu Ranran's heart began to tense.

The other people in the box had formed a circle with her and the woman.

She didn't miss the look in the eyes of men looking at her, which had changed.

The woman straightened her chest and looked at Gu Ranran without changing her face, "If you dare not continue, then give up!"

Gu Ranran gritted his teeth, "Who dare not?"

The two stroked again.

Gu Ranran lost.

If you take off Neiyi, she will be just like a woman, except for her underwear.

Gu Ranran put her hands on the inner breasts, her fingers trembling, and he lingered to untie it.

The men surrounding them kept booing, "Take it off, take it off..."

Chi Zhiheng had been sitting on the sofa, his thin lips biting cigarettes, his face under the dim light was so gloomy that it could drip water.

His wicked eyes looked at Gu Ranran deeply.

Although it doesn't have the hotness of the opposite woman, it is also exquisite, especially the skin, the white light of the eggs, without any blemishes.

Chi Zhiheng's gaze was drawn from her soft chest, to her slender waist, and between her straight legs.

The blood in the body rushed to a certain part of the lower abdomen.

He speeded up his smoking.

When Gu Ranran saw Chi Zhiheng not speaking for a long time, her heart began to panic and tense.

Does he really want her to show her to others?

When he was flustered, there was also unspeakable coldness and disappointment.

I don’t even care about it at all before I think it doesn’t matter!

Closed his eyes, Gu Ranran began to untie his inner **** under the gaze of the men who exuded wolf light.

With a click, the bra was untied.

When she was about to fall off, making her almost gone, a pair of slender hands suddenly stretched out.

The bra was buttoned again.

"Everyone is still standing here and doing everything, it's all the **** **** for me!"

Chi Zhiheng's expression was fierce and bloodthirsty, and he wanted to poach their eyeballs with his own hands.

In the blink of an eye, only Chi Zhiheng and Gu Ranran were left in the box.

Chi Zhiheng's eyes were red, and he looked forward to tearing Gu Ranran away, "Do you want to take it off that way? In front of so many men, why don't you have any shame?"

Gu Ranran twisted his eyebrows, feeling that Chi Zhiheng was inexplicable.

Isn’t the game a set rule?

Pursing her lips, she didn't want to argue with him, and said lightly, "Since you stopped calling, it means I won. You answer me, is Mo Chiwei dead? Is he in his first love with the surname Meng? Together? Where does he live now? Why not look for Xin Yan?"

Chi Zhiheng stared at Gu Ranran gloomily, and for a long time, he squeezed a word from his teeth, "Yes, the fourth brother is not dead."

Looking at answering one question and not answering the other Chi Zhiheng, Gu Ranran was so angry that his chest fell together, "What else?"

Chi Zhiheng sat back on the sofa again, picked up the wine glass and took a sip of his drink, "I only said to tell you what you want to know, brother is not dead, is it what you want to know? I never said I would answer you so much. Questions."

Gu Ranran gritted his teeth and nodded, "Chi Zhiheng, you bastard, you play word games with me."

She angrily grabbed him by the collar, clenched her small hand into a fist and smashed him against him, but no matter where she was Chi Zhiheng's opponent, before she touched him, she was dragged onto him.