When he arrived at the room, Leng Tiong stopped at the door, leaned against the door to look at her, raised his eyebrows, "Leave a trace, unhappy?"
Qiao Yimo spoke, turned around and walked into the bathroom. It took a long time before he spoke: "I can't get rid of the seal."
"Let's take a look!" Leng Jiong listened to her, smiled, and walked into the bathroom.
Qiao Yimo stood still, let the man lift her hair, touched her neck with rough and cold fingertips, and then rubbed the roots of her reddish ears.
"I'm sorry! I didn't hold back too hard." He smiled deliberately, somewhat playfully.
Qiao Yimo lifted the pink lips at the corners of his mouth, evil and charming, "Unfair!"
Leng Juan heard the words and thought she was really angry, feeling a little nervous in his heart for some reason. When he was about to say something, Qiao Yimo touched his waist, raised his toes, and sucked heavily on his neck.
When the flesh and the lips parted, there was a "pop", which was not light or heavy, and it sounded extremely ambiguous.
Leng Juo's eyes dimmed for a moment, her hands squeezed her slender waist, her voice was low and threatening, "playing with fire?" Thinking he didn't dare to move her?
"Ho!" Qiao Yimo tilted his head and smiled, raising his eyebrows provocatively.
This crooked smile made him look hot.
Somewhere in the body, it seems that I can't help it...
He moved, but still couldn't move, just like he was sealed in a foolish manner.
"Aren't you leaving?" Qiao Yimo turned around and pulled his hand.
Leng Juo looked at her beautiful eyes with a smirk, her deep black eyes narrowed, and her eyes were deep.
He raised his eyebrows and blocked Qiao Yimo directly at the door, "Otherwise, don't go back and leave tomorrow morning!"
Qiao Yimo: "..."
Qiao Yimo looked at him and stared at each other for a few seconds before remembering what was about to be asked. She said, "Where is that silver gun?"
When she just packed her things, she didn't see it.
"Recovered, it is not safe for the little girl to carry a gun."
"Oh." Qiao Yimo pursed his lips, there was no emotion on his face.
.........
By the time they arrived at the airport, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
The Black Snake, White Snake, Bo Hua, and Mo Jun had already been waiting on the plane.
Hearing the footsteps, Jun Mo raised his eyes and saw the crimson marks on Lengjuan's neck. He couldn't help but jokingly said: "Tsk tusk, I just saw it for a while, the neck was bitten by a big mosquito!"
Hearing that, Black Snake, White Snake and others raised their eyes, noticed the marks on Leng Tien's neck, their body suddenly stiffened, and smiled awkwardly, "This mosquito is quite big."
Qiao Yimo: "..."
She really wanted to get these mentally retarded off the plane.
.......
Four hours later, the plane landed safely.
Cold house in S city.
The old lady had long received the message that Qiao Yimo was going to return to China. After dinner, she waited until 12 o'clock in the evening.
The moment I saw Qiao Yimo, Mrs. Leng was even happier than winning the big prize.
At this moment, the servants of Quan Leng's family looked at Qiao Yimo with all smiles.
"Xiao Qiao, I haven't seen you for a few months now. Why is it getting longer and more beautiful, like a fairy!" The old lady bypassed Leng Tire and snatched Qiao Yimo over.
Mo Jun smiled, "That's not right, Lord Tien and his sister-in-law are together every day, can it be beautiful?"
Hearing this, he glanced at Mo Jun coldly, and then lowly instructed his servants, "The key to the modified car in the garage, that Mo Shao."
"Yes, Lord Tired!"
"Thank you!" Mo Jun smiled and walked out the door with his hands in his pockets. JrNovels.com