I left after watching and didn't take her home. Are you embarrassed to say?

Leng Juan laughed directly at her, she actually used the word "secretly" to describe him?

Qiao Yimo couldn't smile at him, so he pushed him out of the bathroom, closed the door severely, and left three words, "Don't peek."

Leng tired: "......"

After half an hour.

Qiao Yimo walked out while wiping with a towel in his hand.

The man was standing on the balcony with a silver gun on the table.

Take a closer look, it's the original one!

She picked it up and walked to the balcony.

Hearing the footsteps, the man turned his head and stared at her.

Qiao Yimo flashed a smile across his eyes, evil and charming, "Why did you take out the gun?"

Leng Juan took a sip of his wine, and raised his eyebrows. "I was afraid that you would hurt yourself with a gun. Now it seems that this worry is completely unnecessary!"

When the voice fell to the ground, Qiao twitched his lips with a powder, and joked: "My gun skills are good, right?"

Blind shooting ten rings, really good!

"This level is higher than your two instructors!"

Qiao Yimo's expression was natural, and he made no secret of it, "Bibi another day?"

"No!" Leng Jie pulled her in his arms and said while wiping her hair: "Guns are dangerous. Self-protection is fine. Don't play on weekdays."

Qiao Yimo: "..."

"At my level, are you still afraid that I will hurt yourself?" Qiao Yimo laughed angrily.

Leng Juo pulled her close to her arms again, "Just in case, I can't afford to bet!"

The gun is for self-protection, not for playing. If she had this mentality, he would not return the gun to her.

Qiao Yimo pushed him and deliberately said: "Wen said that Leng's training is the most cruel and strictest, and the top killers and special soldiers come out. Why is the gun skill inferior to my little girl?"

Leng Juan took her hand and walked to the bed, pulled her to sit down, and then buried her head in her white neck, her voice hoarse, "It's not that they are weak!" It's because she is too strong!

Qiao Yimo's neck was itchy when he was kissed, and he hid, ah.

The man's thin lips pressed against her neck, causing her to shudder, and she couldn't even hear her words.

I haven't been in close contact for nearly half a month. The moment Leng Tiong saw her, he wanted to press her in his arms and kiss her. Now that he seized this opportunity, it would be so easy to let her go.

She had a faint floral scent and the scent of shower gel, combined with her body scent, exuding a faintly sweet feminine scent, which directly caused him to lose control, even the questions he had just prepared could not be asked!

At this moment, the mobile phone on the table rang.

It's Qiao Yimo!

She pushed the man, and then freed her hand to answer.

Leng Juan grabbed her mobile phone and put it on the table, and pressed the PA button.

Qiao Yimo: "..."

Waiting for her to speak, her pink lips were again blocked by the man.

The person on the other side of the phone heard the abnormal sound of water, was stunned, and then said for a while: "Congratulations to Sister Mo for taking the excellent student, and it broke the record!"

"Hmm~ Is there anything else?" Qiao Yimo's voice was not cold or cold, and his tone was a bit strange.

Xpress: "..." After months of absence, how did Sister Mo's voice change? Become dumb?

However, she didn't think so much, and continued: "I just stopped by your school forum and strolled around. Why did I find that it was all your black posts?"

"Nothing, I will deal with it!"

Qiao Yimo's words fell, and the call was also disconnected.

The one on the other side frowned and looked puzzled.

After thinking for a few seconds, her face flushed suddenly, and she hurriedly quit and turned off the phone screen.

After more than ten minutes of French kiss, Qiao Yimo finally broke free from the man's arms. JrNovels.com