"If you think about it, a drunk person must be confused and not sober enough in her thoughts. What she says must not be accurate enough and may be exaggerated."

Glancing at the serious Wen Yan, Wang Luoqi didn't take this trick:

"In other words, it's just an exaggeration. The two of you did have a phone call at night, thinking about each other's future and talking about your future life?"

With such a large group in her hands, she naturally understood the art of language, so she keenly grasped the core of Wen Yan's words.

Why are you so good at finding loopholes? Ever since you were a child, you have known everything about me. Wen Yan said helplessly:

"When I was a child, the two of us lived in Room 601 in Qili Xiangdu, but we often slept together in the second bedroom. You must know whether I talked to others on the phone at night."

"Secondly, after I grew up, Sister Wanqi also started working. At that time, her career had just started, and the competition in the entertainment industry was so fierce. She was so busy every day, and how could she have time to call me at night?"

Wen Yan sat up, massaged Wang Luoqi's shoulders, and spoke softly while providing proper service.

"In recent times, I have become a man with a strong sense of responsibility. Naturally, I won't talk on the phone with other women at night. What does that look like? I am a person with a bottom line."

"Bottom line?"

Wang Luoqi sneered: "The meaning of the bottom line is to be broken through. Its definition is too idealistic. If it is maintained, it will be there, and if it is crossed, it will be nothing."

"Even if you are a high-ranking monk, you still have the obstacles of the mortal world. Under the temptation of beauty, any normal man is at risk of falling into it."

"And I ask a hot-blooded little boy to follow his own inner bottom line. Don't you think this is ridiculous?"

She squinted her eyes, lifted Wen Yan's chin with her fingers, and said with a half-smile:

"Forget it, since I said before dinner that I will give you enough free space, I will naturally keep my promise and will not make you feel suffocated like a prisoner."

He actually stopped asking. Wen Yan, who was still thinking about how to explain, was a little surprised that Wang Luoqi kept his word.

It's true what you say, it's hard to chase after a horse. Sister Luo Qi is really a gentleman!

Wen Yan smiled and hugged Wang Luoqi's waist: "Sister Luo Qi, don't worry. Maybe the saury will expire, the navigation will fail, and the juice will go bad, but my feelings for you will never change."

"Xiaoyan, can you be normal?" Wang Luoqi's delicate body trembled.

"What's wrong?" Wen Yan was a little surprised.

Isn't it normal for couples to hug each other?

If he hadn't been injured now, he would have even arranged for Wang Luoqi to have one-stop service for "lifting high".

Well, Sister Luo Qi, who is so considerate, deserves the best service.

Wang Luoqi twisted his body again, trying to break away from Wen Yan's arm, and said with a cold look on his face:

"It's not like our family is too poor to open the pot, why don't you save some cooking oil?"

As she spoke, she raised her arm and stretched it out in front of Wen Yan:

"No, look at me, I have goose bumps."

This is because he feels that my love words are too greasy. Wen Yan has the urge to cover his face silently. He copied these from emotional forums!

Sure enough, the people on daily water emotion forums are all singles on paper. People who have a partner, who has time to waste energy on the forum?

Playing games with your girlfriend is no better than a keyboard.

he tui, keyboard warrior, note lonely students!

"You can even say such greasy, earthy love words. If I hadn't pissed you all the time and stretched you, I would have thought you were possessed by an old man in his thirties."

I am not a professional "overbearing president", please don't insult me ​​like this. Wen Yan thinks this is the exclusive label of "You Emperor Zhang"!

There is only as much oil as there is in the world, but I, Brother Han, have only eight dou!

Forget it, with a beautiful woman in my arms, I can't do such troublesome things. Wen Yan shook his head, put it next to Wang Luoqi's ear, and said softly:

"Sister Qi, do you still want to hear the song I mentioned before? Can I sing it to you now?"

"Hiss." Wang Luoqi took a breath.

Her earlobe was her most sensitive part, and when she was suddenly attacked by Wen Yan, she was a little confused for a moment:

"Sing, sing, stay away, stay away from me."

"Okay." Wen Yan was very considerate.

He arched his body, put his hands on Wang Luoqi's slender waist, and then began to sing:

"I love you walking alone in a dark alley."

"I love the way you don't kneel down."

"Love your tattered clothes."

"But I dare to bet on the gun of fate."

His voice was low and full of magnetism, and his fingers were as nimble as a flying snake. While Wang Luoqi was stunned, he untied his nightgown.

"You are right. Under the temptation of beauty, even a great monk will sink, let alone an ordinary person like me."

His voice was hoarse, but he whispered affectionately:

"Sister Qi, I want..."

ps, brothers, I was wrong. I had eye surgery some time ago and stopped updating for a long time. Now I have started to update.

Finally, happy National Day!

See you tomorrow!

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Chapter completed!