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I saw Miss Haruko Matsumoto in a white dress flying in the wind. With her beautiful face, if she changed to night, she would have to be regarded as a ghost of the american. She was not in a hurry to find Zhuge Yao seeing her. She made a face at Zhuge Yao and rushed over like a little girl.

After all, it was broad daylight, and the Japanese girl had a large scale. In order to avoid the crowds of people, Zhuge Yao took the initiative to jump in front of her and forced her to stop near the shade of a tree with less traffic.

This island girl really took the initiative. Before Zhuge Yao could speak, her weak body had already poured into Zhuge Yao's arms. She was as white as jasper, and she slid into the silk arm, and like a water snake, she grabbed the guy's neck.

Haruko Matsumoto is a professional killer and has good physical exercise. She holds her in her arms naturally different from ordinary women. The tightness, sex, and the collar of the dress is vaguely opened to Zhuge Yao. The ravines are deep and the fragrance is scented. Various styles make Zhuge Yao suddenly feel a little dry. However, this is the community where Xiaorui lives. I came to apologize to others today. If she sees it, it will add fuel to the fire and make it worse. [

"Hmph, you said you don't miss me, why did you pounce on me as soon as you met? Did you make a bad plan again?" Haruko leaned in Zhuge Yao's arms, raised her head, and looked at Zhuge Yao affectionately. Her green fingers kept lit on him, as if she was deliberately teasing her.

Zhuge Yao felt that he was more unfair than Dou E. His face dropped, and he smiled bitterly: "Hey, beauty, please pay attention to your words and deeds for a year. This is a public place. It seems that you are holding me! Ah, don't pinch my butt!" Zhuge Yao was firmly imprisoned by Haruko. Although she wanted to break free with great force, she was afraid that she would use more poisonous moves. With one attack and one defense, she didn't know how many spectators would attract.

"Tsk, it doesn't matter whether I hug you or not. What's important is that. I can feel that when you see me, your breathing speeds up and your hormones rise. You must be trying to follow me!" Matsumoto Haruko smiled proudly and took a step back. He looked at Zhuge Yao with deep meaning, full of desire and dissatisfaction. "Hehe, but if you want to, I can reluctantly make it. Close your eyes and just pretend to be a pig. Who made you so romantic? He even bought flowers to give to me!" Matsumoto Haruko took the bouquet of the man's hand and sniffed it constantly.

Well, the beauty in the island country is so thick-skinned, it's really extraordinary. No wonder she can shoot so many weird love action movies. Zhuge Yao felt a little relieved: "Oh, by the way, why do you know I'm here? Did you follow me specifically?" After he said that, he became more vigilant. The entire East Coast is not small. How could this foreign lady meet him so by chance?

"You see, are you so beautiful? I don't have time to follow you. I'm passing by here by myself. It's just that we're so destined to be together!" Matsumoto Haruko grinned, looking uneasy and kind.

Zhuge Yao shook his head and smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, his ability to lie and make trouble find his successor. This woman really had a bit of her charm when she was making trouble: "Then don't you have to go to work? Your boss will let you go, the strong laborer?" Zhuge Yao had a stern face and looked serious, as if he wanted to put this escaped woman on the spot to rectify the Dharma.

"Hmph, why do I have to go to work? I already know that you are the boss's boss's boss, so I am the boss's wife. Where is the reason why the boss's wife works every day? Besides, I also want you to cultivate feelings. If you are snatched away by another woman and I am alone, how can I live in this strange place?" As Haruko Matsumoto said, he pretended to cry, squeezed hard for a long time, but only squeezed out a little bit of eye poop.

Zhuge Yao was going crazy, making trouble, talking nonsense, and pretending to cry. These skills that he had dealt with among the girls were actually learned by this foreign woman. If she continued like this, wouldn’t she be merciless: “Even if you want to be my woman, you still have to work! You can’t eat for nothing! My Zhuge Yao’s woman is in several digits. If I were to support each one, wouldn’t I die of poverty!”

"You! Do you have so many women?!" Haruko Matsumoto was shocked and stared at Zhuge Yao with wide eyes.

"Ahem, yes, this is still a conservative estimate. It is not counted as those who are indifferent or those who have a crush on me!" Zhuge Yao smiled proudly. Maybe he cared too much about this woman, which made her arrogant because of her favor. If she didn't kill her in time, her nostrils would not be raised to the sky.

"Then will you be your lover when you come here?" Haruko Matsumoto suddenly thought of this question, pouted, and looked unhappy. Although on the first day following Zhuge Yao, she already knew that this man was a big radish, but unexpectedly, in his eyes, his ranking was already above the double digits. Jealousy and jealousy kept brewing, making her heart hurt like a cat scratch.

Looking at Haruko who was angry in front of him, Zhuge Yao felt a little moved. He was wearing a white dress with a pure temperament and childish gestures. He was clearly a little girl who had just fallen in love, and there was no trace of a killer at all.

"Of course, I bought these flowers for her. She is one of my favorite lovers. She is as gentle as water, sweet as she looks, and she is obedient to me. She is not like you, and she makes me angry at me at any time." Zhuge Yao said, observing Haruko Matsumoto's reaction. Seeing this girl lowered her head slightly, her eyes were red, as if she was about to cry. Think about it carefully, this girl is indeed pitiful. She has never been warmed by her family since she was a child. She has been fighting and killing for so many years. She finally escaped from the sea of ​​suffering, but has fallen into this lonely place. Only one man can say what she is saying.

Seeing Matsumoto Haruko's grievance, Zhuge Yao was about to comfort him when he heard an extremely harsh sarcasm coming from behind, like a cold water pouring on the face, which made Zhuge Yao suddenly wake up: "Oh, you're so wise, you've been picking up girls at my doorstep! Zhuge Yao, you can!"

Zhuge Yao quickly turned around and looked for the source of the sound. At the entrance of the residential building, he saw the familiar figure. He was wearing a light white printed skirt and fluttering in the wind. He was also carrying two paper bags in his hand, and he must have just purchased it from the supermarket.

Gu Xiaorui was dressed like a newly married young wife, with her skirt flying, her graceful body standing tall, and her two white and slender thighs were even more dazzling. She looked at Zhuge Yao and the woman beside him with disdain. The corners of her mouth moved slightly, and several poisonous arrows ejected from her eyes.

Zhuge Yao took a deep breath and gently broke free from Haruko's shackles. He snatched the bouquet of roses from her hand. He smiled with a sunny face. Some things only knew how precious she was when they were lost. This beauty in front of him was like this. Seeing her charming dress today, I was thinking about the days and nights that had been with her. If she had not been by her side, life would have been less fun.

"Haha, I knew you were at home, so I kept waiting for you downstairs. These flowers were given to you. We were together before, and I never gave you flowers. Today I will make up for it! Come on, let me carry these things for you, you can rest!" Zhuge Yao handed over the flowers, and wanted to take the things in his hand behind him. But Gu Xiaorui didn't give him a chance at all.

Gu Xiaorui's face was calm and cold as ice, and she glanced at Zhuge Yao casually: "Student Zhuge Yao, how dare I accept your things and ask you to help me? We are just ordinary classmates. Don't do things that others misunderstand. There are many men chasing me, so I should give them some opportunities!" After that, her eyes fell on Haruko Matsumoto's body, holding a plastic bag, and holding it tighter.[

"Xiaorui, are you still angry with me? What happened yesterday was that I was wrong. Didn't I come to admit my mistake to you today? There are too many misunderstandings here, so can't you forgive me?" Zhuge Yao said with a plead with a slight plea. The rose in his hand may have been obviously dehydrated because it was so directed in the sunlight for too long, and his head was hanging down listlessly.

Zhuge Yao thought that his begging would move Gu Xiaorui, but he was wrong. The other person stood there coldly without any expression. Zhuge Yao felt ache in his heart and knew that this girl was really angry. For two years, Gu Xiaorui almost assumed all the obligations of being a wife. She kept giving and never wanted anything from herself. What she gave to herself was the whole body and soul, and what did she give to her?

Although Gu Xiaorui's eyes were cold, the disappointment, help and loneliness in the cold made Zhuge Yao feel even more heartbroken. He naturally had a trendsetter in love, but he didn't expect that he would fall in love with the woman in front of him today.

Looking back at Haruko Matsumoto in the distance, he pouted his mouth and put his hands on his hips to observe the situation here, but he did not come to make trouble. He wanted to drive away this woman directly, but he couldn't do this. Haruko is homeless, and without taking care of herself, where can she go? She was killed by "Sakura", but she still fell into a place like nightclub.

"Ruirui, can't you forgive me once? Just once!" Zhuge Yao stared at Gu Xiaorui with his eyes straight, looking forward and waiting.

"What are you doing for forgiveness? You didn't do anything wrong? I was the one who did it wrong, so I shouldn't like a married man. But you are so amazing. Just as I got angry, you handed over a foreign beauty. There is never a shortage of women around you, so what am I?" Gu Xiaorui sneered, turned slightly, avoiding Zhuge Yao's eyes. Her whole body seemed to have a layer of thin ice condensed.

"Xiaorui, listen to my explanation. I like you! Can't you feel it?" Zhuge Yao took a small step forward and wanted to grab Gu Xiaorui's shoulder, but she didn't seem to want to have any contact with Zhuge Yao. She took a step back as if she was electrocuted. She became more and more excited.

"Like me? You like my body! In your eyes, I am just a sex toy that you can play with at any time. When you like it, you will use it to vent. If you don't like it, you will kick it away! Let me tell you, from today, I will no longer be here! Our relationship will be broken from today, and I will not want to have any connection with you in the future!" After that, she turned her head and was about to enter the building with something in her arms. The two lines of tears slid down the moment she turned around.

Seeing that the situation here changed, Haruko Matsumoto ran over in two or three steps, panting and saying, "Sister, don't leave!"

"What's wrong? Are you very proud now? Because you won, I abandoned him, and you became his new love. Are you here to make fun of me?" Gu Xiaorui said coldly. She had already felt angry at the coquettish mistress in front of her. But now that she and Zhuge Yao have broken up, there is no need to be angry with this woman.

"Sister, sister, I think you have misunderstood. I am not a mistress. My name is Haruko Matsumoto, and it is Zhuge Yao's distant cousin. You must have misunderstood. Brother Yao likes you very much, I can testify. Last night, I heard Brother Yao keep calling your name in his sleep!" Haruko Matsumoto hurriedly helped Zhuge Yao save the situation. After all, Zhuge Yao is not only his spiritual sustenance, but also his parents for food and clothing. She doesn't want to be unhappy when she sees this man...! Share!
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