Chapter: 737

Why is it out of control! !

"Momo, I only deal with you beasts." The man's voice was in her ears, muffled and excessive.

Speaking of the word Momo, it means that the man is now sober.

At the moment when the metal of the leather belt rang, Qiao Yimo felt that he couldn't escape this tonight.

What else did you say in the morning to take a few days off, and the result?

So what is he doing now? Do you play in the mud?

At the moment when her leg was raised, Qiao Yimo originally wanted to sit on it like yesterday, but when she was about to get up, the man seemed to see her next move and directly pushed her on the bed, pressing firmly. Stable.

While he was untying his belt, Qiao Yimo lifted his leg and was about to give him a kick, but his leg still didn't touch anyone, his tired belt had fallen off to the ground, and his ankle was also grabbed by him.

.........

Qiao Yimo thought that the second time the pain would be reduced a lot, but she still miscalculated.


Although this was her second time, the pain was not weaker than the first time.

With a "hiss", Qiao Yimo bit the man's shoulder, how much pain there was, she used so much strength.

Leng Tiong is no better in this matter.

I saw that the man was so nervous that his forehead was covered with sweat, and the sweat slipped slightly across the determined profile, and then dripped on the girl.

He bowed his head and kissed everything that might make her passionate, trying to melt her step by step through these steps.

It was not until ten minutes later that Qiao Yimo felt slightly adjusted.

Slowly, a white light suddenly exploded in his head, as if seeing the rising horizon.

In the night, the two figures trembled, and then climbed to the peak...

She couldn't see the person in front of her anymore, then slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The man slowly opened his eyes and walked into the bathroom holding the sleeping woman.

The next day.

The sky was dim, and Qiao Yimo slowly woke up from the bed.

Standing up and sitting on the bed, Feng's eyes lifted lightly, and she looked around.

There was no one in the room, and even the bed was full of cold air.

The man walked in with a water glass and saw that she woke up, and quickly passed the water in his hand, his voice was low and pleasant, "Drink water first."

Qiao Yimo looked at him and took the water indifferently, with a hoarse voice, "Those who don't know think you are really considerate." Only when I understand, I know that he is a beast in clothing.

Leng Tien raised his eyebrows, evil and serious said: "Don't you like it? What do you dislike? I change! What do I want, I will learn!"

Qiao Yimo: "..."

She stared at him without speaking.


"Okay." Leng Juo squeezed Qiao Yimo's face, "Come down for breakfast."

At this moment, Qiao Yimo had no clothes on, but the clothes on the ground had long been torn to pieces, and he couldn't help but feel angry, "Hurry up and get me a set of clothes."

There is absolutely no future.

Looking at her angrily, Leng Juo raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and she was in a good mood, "The clothes are in the closet. After washing, we will come down to eat."

Seeing the man's refreshed look, she couldn't help but get angry, picking up the pillow in her hand, and smashing it hard.

Leng Juo laughed low, with a sense of satisfaction from the inside out.

After the man left, Qiao Yimo walked to the closet, with a dazzling array of clothes. She picked up a pair of long-sleeved trousers and walked into the bathroom. Genius remembers the

When I came out, the phone on the top of the cabinet rang.

Qiao Yimo turned on the phone and saw that it was a text message from Su Zhe.

Su Zhe: "The "Nuanfeng II" that you asked me to do has been published, and it will be launched with 100,000 copies first. The entity will be shipped to City S these days." JrNovels.com