Hei Jieming, a man who is extremely mysterious.

Hei Jieming is also the husband she married after the impulsive flash marriage.

She thought that everything that happened was just a reflection of the beauty that was made up in a hurry.

But the album she found completely overturned all previous judgments.

Swish...

The dark side in front of Luo Huan was suddenly pulled apart.

Before she could think too much, she saw him, stood in front of her, condescending, smiling with a black eye, staring at her.

"I found you, Huanhuan." Hei Jieming leaned over, hugged her body with his arms, and put it in his arms.

"Yes, you found me." She murmured, her head resting in his arms, and inexplicably wanted to cry.

"Okay, if you can't remember, don't think about it. It's okay, it's just a memory. If it's gone, it's gone. It's no big deal."

He comforted her softly, and kissed her beautiful black hair while stroking her back.

"We really knew each other before." Luo Huan leaned in his arms, bit his lips in a tangled way, biting it tightly, and still not reducing his strength.

Hei Jieming didn't go to see her, and knew that she must be abused by her lips again, so he gently rubbed her little mouth with his thumb, revealing a shallow smile, "We are very familiar."

"So, it's not love at first sight, nor love at night, nor is it a flash marriage?" Luo Huan took a deep breath, which was the biggest source of pressure in her heart.

Hei Jieming picked her up, came to the soft sofa in the light, put her down, and simply sat cross-legged on the carpet, with his black eyes gently curled her, "Yes, it was earlier than falling in love at first sight. I fell in love with you. That night was not our first time intimacy. We were planning to get married. If it weren't for some other reason, the wedding would have been held as scheduled."

Luo Huan took a deep breath. He knew that what he said was true, but he just couldn't empathize with it. It was as if he was watching a movie, and he would still feel unmoved for the male and female protagonists on the screen, but would not automatically substitute them, creating the same joy, anger, sorrow and happiness as the protagonist.

"No wonder..." She smiled, very light and stiff. She sighed, her cheeks were rosy, like skinned peaches. When she saw them, she wanted to come up and kiss them.

Hei Jieming spent a lot of effort to restrain the impulse, "No wonder?"

"That night, there was no blood." Luo Huan said, and almost bit her tongue off in shame.

Well, she really cares about this matter very much.

The bed sheets were clean all night, and she really had never done such a thing with other men, so there should be blood or something.

I'm always regretful if I haven't seen each other.

Hei Jieming laughed silently and blinked badly, "Our real first night is bloody."

Luo Huan's face flushed and his seven orifices were spraying burning gas outwards, "Is that?"

"Yes." Hei Jieming was sure, as if he was not strong enough, and added, "I also took photos, and there were high-definition videos that night. If you want to watch them, you can reminisce..." Thanks to the lifeless killer, who left behind historical testimony, so that the boss would not be able to make sense.

If I had known that it would be today, I would have left him with a life of surviving.

"I also took photos and videos..." Luo Huan murmured, and then he was almost yelling in anger, "Why are you so rascal!"

Do you think there are not enough similar nude photo scandals recently?

He actually dared to photograph that kind of fatal thing as a souvenir.

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