Chapter 3

Yi Qiao went back from the hospital, took a shower and lay down on the bed to get some sleep.

She just came back from the United States, jet lag is not completely reversed, plus she had a bad sleep, all day is dizzy!

Before going to bed, she brushed her circle of friends and put her cell phone under her pillow.

Half asleep, half awake, awakened by the bell.

"Hello." Her voice was hoarse and weak, and she was sleeping.

"Shen Yiqiao, how dare you expose Mo sanshao's spring palace photos?"

Yi Qiao originally brain dizzy, be when Sheng this imposing manner Xuan ang of a roar, more dizzy.

"What spring palace photo."

At that end, Shi Sheng made a sound after a long time. He thought that he was speechless to her. "Watch the news by himself."

Hang up, Yiqiao open Tencent News, headline: Mo sanshao and anonymous lady Hotel lingering all night.

The texture of the photo is fuzzy, and her face is mosaic, but what you should see is still clear!

After the event, Mo Beiting held her and slept just right.

Her hand behind him did not enter the camera.

It looks like a picture.

Not long after the news, there are more than 10000 comments below.

Man, I'm going to have a monkey with you.

I finally met the God of war seven times a night.

The kidney is good, so am I.

She flipped a few, turned off her cell phone and threw it away!

Are people so hungry now?

I haven't experienced it. Standing and talking doesn't hurt my back. She still hurts.

Yi Joe lay on the bed for a while. She ate two pieces of toast in the morning. It was already three o'clock and she was very hungry.

After changing clothes and going out for dinner, I opened the door and saw Mo Beiting standing leaning against the door frame.

He smoked and looked at her with a cold, mocking look. He just leaned over and put Yi Qiao on the half open door.

The door couldn't bear the force, and "Dong" hit the wall behind.

He and Yi Qiao's face close at hand, the man's unique clear breath strongly occupied all her senses.

Yi Qiao instinctively repels his approach, but reason makes her stand still, "Mo San Shao, this morning is so angry, why?"

Mo Beiting sneered, "I thought you were addicted to sleeping with me, so you would marry me and want to be sleeping with me all your life."

Even if Yi Qiao no longer cares, but this extremely humiliating meat words, still let her face pale.

“……”

She didn't explain. Even if she did, the man would not believe it.

The angle, the movement, the words she used to threaten him were all right.

Now that she didn't take the photos or send them, who would believe?

"It's just a picture. I still have a dynamic version here. Mo San has so much physical strength. Maybe the director will ask you to make a movie."

Up to now, she still has a lot of pain.

This kind of posture made her sweat with pain.

"Shen Yiqiao, I really underestimate you."

On Mo Beiting's face, he was very angry and cold. He forcefully pushed Yiqiao forward and swung the door with his backhand. The mouth of the tiger was close to the arc of her jaw. The hot and rough touch made her shrink back!

There is a great gap between men and women in strength.

Yi Qiao, imprisoned by Mo Beiting, falls on the sofa in the living room after "Ping Ping Ping" at the entrance.

"Yes."

She was bouncing and bumping into the man's strong chest again. She couldn't help murmuring in pain.

However, before she made any further response, the man's hand had been covered with her jeans, and the coarse cloth hurt her.

Yi Qiao pressed his hand, smile charming bright: "three little, don't be so urgent, I go to take a shower, last night in the hospital bed lay for most of the day, you smell, the body has a taste, or, you first watch TV?"

"Do you want to wash them together? "Yes?" He leaned over her, lowered his head and bit her earlobe. Looking at her fake smile, he became more and more fierce. "Since the goal has been achieved, you always have to give me some compensation. What posture do you like? Let's review it again today."

He suddenly got up, picked up Yiqiao, kicked open the door of the bedroom, put her on the dressing table, "or, today we'll change a hot one?"

Yi Qiao quietly looked at the handsome man with angry face in the mirror, "I don't mind, just like three little."