She For Love He For Ambition

pte

ied by a girl’s complaint, “Mike, it’s so late, w

ll, and the phone was cut off mer

holding the phone

¦ the palm of the hand was icy, and the smal

n, she felt a violent

, covered her mouth and

nly knows that every step she takes, the steps under her feet become hea

, and the churning pain in the stomach seemed to affect

door of the ‘to

the same time, erecting a defensive wall for the

t this high-c

re dim, and there was a breath o

aces coldly “faced”, lined up on both

even notice. The men held a new high-end pistol in thei

r, Jean could be b

there was a man in black, specif

, what kind of a charming

some men in the entertainment ind

cal eyes, like the boundless sea

erious and unpredictable, and t

a manual peck, so delicate th

lips rose slightly, and a presumptuous smile hung on

moonlight, if he is independent of the w

ere straight, staring at the sl

orced” bullying, if

oked for the bathroom,

f her, the alcohol in Jean’s mind se

nd he heard someone say, “Miss, the toilet is this way, please here.” The black

ngerous aura. Now she just wanted to expel t

oom, she squatted in front of th

erflowed from the eye sockets like broken pearls, one by one, painfully

ce skate, slammed into her weak h

ir, you b

med into the toilet

like this? You can b

ch I love you? Mike

let, curled up her injur

hen she was passing by the hall, she was confused and thoughtless, picke

but she still hurts so much, so she is not

e came to stop her

lazily, one hand propped his gorgeous face, his phoenix eyes n

d, a touch of

ructive, elusive

e was compl

onger the cold face of Mike, in

¦who a

vaguely with h

and cold, “Jack Allison