You Are The Best Gift (60)
Chapter 2355:You Are The Best Gift (60)
“Ah—”
Vanity was startled, physically unbalanced, and her hands subconsciously put his arm around his neck.
Her instinctive reaction was as if it had irritated Van van Gogh, and his breathing became heavier.
The man who was holding his arms steadily, strode into the bedroom and put her on the large bed covered with white sheets.
As soon as Vanity touched the soft bed, she was so scared that she wanted to sit up.
She had just moved, and Van Gogh had already grabbed her upper arm and raised her head.
“Brother, can we talk first?”Fanny stared at his impeminable face, although afraid, but still asked hard.
She coaxed him to drink, just to wait for him to get drunk and spit on the truth.
In order to ensure the effect, she also had to go to Uncle Qi, want some medicine that will let people tell the truth.
But unfortunately, I did not see Uncle Qi, only saw the little sister of Uncle Qi's family, Qi Luo.
She thought that Uncle Qi and Aunt Crash were a drug king, one was a doctor, Xiao Yu followed her mother and father from a young age, and her medical skills should also be good.
Tell your mind to the little guy.
Xiao Yu didn't say anything, but turned to Uncle Qi's pharmacy and gave her a pill.
She did not feel sure she wanted one more, and Xiao Yu refused to give it, saying one would make Van Gogh obedient.
Although Fanny felt that this sentence was a little strange, she did not think much about it, "obed to say" and "speaking the truth", as if the meaning was not very different.
If you can be obedient, then surely she asked what she said, and what van Gogh said.
Thinking of this, Fanny also can't care about the awkward posture of two people, leaning her head, looking at the vanity pressed on her, licking the licking of her lips, and re-opening: "Brother, there is a sentence, I have always wanted to ask you, today is my birthday, can you seriously answer me?" 」
"..." Van Gogh's eyebrows were tight, his face was abnormally red, his eyes were staring at the person below him, the sexy throat knot, rolling up and down.
The distance between the two people was too close, and the sweet aroma of the girl on her body had been stimulating his senses.
His brain was a little embarrassed, but powerful self-control, not so that he could not distinguish the people in front of him.
He could hear the tension in her words.
Even if he is now physically uncomfortable, he is still patient and gently "um" has a soft "um".
"Then you can make me sit up first, you press me like this, I'm a little nervous."Vanessa again.
“Can’t.”Van Gogh’s answer this time was without any thought.
Fanny: “...”
Vanity took a deep breath, the opportunity was rare, and she could not pay attention to the problem of posture, her eyes blinked, and the words she had said to her before the six or six appeared in her mind, as if she had finally plucked up courage and moved her lips.
"Sixth sister said... you asked her to help pretend your girlfriend, in order to play in front of me, to cover up the fact that you like me... is it true?" 」
“... yes.”His eyes were wide open and his lips opened.
His mind grew deeper and deeper, and he was about to be unable to think, and could only answer questions according to his instincts.
At the end of the day, he realized something, and looked at Vannie with some surprise.
What did she say?
The other six told her... when did they see each other?
She tried to get drunk, to ask him if he liked her.
But today he tried to surprise her and to be alone with her, just to confess to her.
She, a fool, had everything in front of him, really frustrated him.
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