Qing Huan of Ming city (1) _1

The sound of running water could be heard in the bathroom. Kang Mingcheng was leaning on the bed, topless. He lit a cigarette with his fingers and put it into his mouth, puffing out smoke.

Soon, the room was filled with smoke.

Mo qinghuan walked out of the bathroom. She had already changed into the dress that he had ravaged before. When she smelled the cigarette, she frowned slightly. can you put out your cigarette? "

His tone was domineering.

Kang Mingcheng raised his head and glanced at her. His lips curled into a sneer, but he still threw the cigarette butt in front of the mirror.

Mo qinghuan walked to the side of the bed, picked up her handbag, and was about to leave.

Kang Mingcheng suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled her onto the bed.

Mo qinghuan was slightly annoyed. Kang Mingcheng, are you crazy? "