Chapter 14

Mo Beiting returned to Huashuiwan and opened the door. The first thing he saw was a black lace bra, and then a coat and trousers

His eyes followed those things all the way in, and finally fell on the sofa, two ugly women sleeping.

Fortunately, I know how to wear pajamas!

He twisted his eyebrows, went straight to Yi Qiao and kicked her with his knee.

Yi Qiao sleeps not heavy, feel someone is kicking her, slowly opened eyes, saw Mo Beiting, Leng for a while, "how are you here?"

She had drunk too much and didn't wake up. She was still dizzy and forgot that she was living in Mo Beiting's house.

"In five minutes, clean up."

Mo Beiting entered the bedroom, and the sound of closing the door made Sheng fiercely sit up from the sofa, with dishevelled hair on his head, "what's the matter? Is there an earthquake? "

Yi Qiao pinched the center of eyebrows, trying to relieve the swelling pain of forehead and temples on both sides, "Mo Beiting is back."

Shi Sheng: "I'm not sure."

She didn't come back for a long time, and they were late.

Shi Sheng was a little embarrassed. He picked up the clothes on the floor and laughed twice. "Farewell wins the wedding. I'll take them away." She looked at the closed door, "you have a long way to go, come on."

After she left, Yi Qiao took a shower, the whole person is sober!

Suddenly she remembered that her mobile phone was still on Mo Beiting's bed. She put down the cup, walked to the door of Mo Beiting's room and gently unscrewed it

Yi Qiao half bow body, the heart beat a little fast, like a thief.

The curtain was closed, and there was only a little light behind her in the room. It was very dark, but it didn't affect the vision.

She saw Mo Beichen at the first sight, very close to the door, he probably just had a bath, the water on his body has not been dried, holding a towel in his hand to wipe his hair.

With

Nothing. No bath towel.

Yi Qiao stares at him with big eyes. Men often exercise. They are slender and ready to go like cheetahs. Their symmetrical muscles follow their bones. They are fierce and fierce!

Mo Beiting looked at her without expression. She was staring at her so directly, and there was no embarrassment at all. "Get out of here."

Yi Qiao's disposition has thorn, more fierce, more rebellious.

She was sorry, but she was stabbed by Mo Beiting's attitude, and immediately broke the jar.

He leaned against the door with his hands around his chest, narrowed his eyes and laughed unkindly? Unfortunately, I've seen it last time, and I'm very careful. I can see exactly where there are moles on your body. "

Mo Beiting snorted with a smile, and his eyebrows picked lightly. "Do you know that there is a little red flag at the root of his legs?"

“……”

There was no expression on her face, but the color began to turn red.

The little red flag in Mo Beiting's mouth is definitely not the same concept as what she said!

The man laughed meaningfully, "do you want to study it more carefully. Is there a little red flag you said

He was teasing her, but he didn't have the slightest intimacy in the world. He was more indifferent and disgusted.

"I left my cell phone on your bed. I'll get it."

She pointed to the long folded quilt. Compared with his tofu cubes, Yiqiao's folded quilt has no aesthetic feeling.

"You slept in my bed?" The man's eyes narrowed dangerously.

Yi Qiao counter voice chokes a way: "you people all let me sleep, still care bed is clean?"

Mo Beiting was completely angered by her words. In fact, it's not true. This anger existed when Chen Baimo said that he had a tattoo at the root of his leg. It's only now that it broke out.

He took her by the arm, pulled her in and threw her on the bed.

Rude and violent!

Yi Qiao is very obedient, after falling on the bed, still prop up half body, provocation: "three little is want to come hard?"

The man leaned down, the tall figure formed an unshakable confinement, and the strong long fingers pinched her chin, "who asked you to say these words to Chen Baimo?"

"Do you still want to be with her after the divorce?" She frivolous smile, fingers from his clavicle along the shoulder has been touching to the fingers, like a magic general, enjoy his tight power, "unfortunately, I have been dirty."

She's talking about after the divorce.

Instead of divorcing me later.

It's as if she had the idea of divorce from the beginning. No, it's certain.

Mo Beiting's heart shrank slightly. He clasped her hand, raised it over her head and pressed it down!

Yi Qiao's body slightly shuddered for a while, she looked at Mo Beiting, from his pupil, see oneself small miniature.

Her smile is very stiff, unspeakable hypocrisy!

Mo Beiting bowed his head to kiss her, pried open her lips and teeth, and forcefully bit her. His lips were numb and slightly painful.

The palm of a man with a thin cocoon is close to her skin. She even feels that the skin she touches is blue and blue.

At this moment, Mo Beiting no longer showed indifference and ridicule, but more primitive things.