Chapter one hundred and four want to escape

As soon as Grayson opened her eyes, she thought she would see Aria, who was shy or running, but did not want to wake up. She turned back to seeing him like Aria, who had fled, and felt a little unhappy. "No... no..." Grayson smiled pale, and you see, he came back again. As long as he drank what he said, he would knock back. Don't she remember anything about last night? Aria sat on the bed and did not dare to move. His small hands were tightly held, and his palms were covered with sweat. If he bit lightly, his lips would be petals, his head would be lowered, and he did not dare to look at Grayson. What exactly happened last night and why did she have no impression at all? "Well, last night... did we... what happened?" Sure enough, Grayson's eyes and eyes immediately became cold from the tenderness of the moment when he was dry. The corners of his mouth were filled with faint evil spirits. With a direct push, Aria fell into Grayson's arms. Grayson held her. Their red-naked skin cl