Although Mo Beiting had never experienced Fengyue, she was also a frequent visitor to Fengyue places, and almost immediately understood what was wrong with her.

He turned over and sat down to one side, grabbed Yiqiao's arm and twisted her up like a chicken. With a ferocious look, he roared: "Shen Yiqiao, are you addicted to drugs, or is there something wrong with your mother's brain? Put the medicine on me and on yourself, damn it. "

He was really angry.

Never has a woman been able to stir him up so much anger!

What would he be if he fucked her tonight?

Antidote?

He sent it to his mother's door and rushed to get the antidote.

Mo Beiting clamped her jaw, and the hot breath of the woman sprayed on his fingers, which made him curl up.

He leaned close to her, his voice was gloomy and terrible, which made a sharp contrast with the ambiguous picture of blood gushing now, "you take medicine because you don't want to have sex with me? Need some medicine to help you? "

Yi Qiao can't really hear what he's saying.

She thinks, this man is really grinding Ji thoroughly, she has already been like this, he can sit still unexpectedly.

Mo Beiting pressed her writhing body with one hand, touched the mobile phone on the bedside table with the other hand, dialed a number and went out: "how can a woman take that medicine?"

Yan Jinzhi just came down from the operating table. It was a big operation. She had been doing it for 14 hours.

He was a little dizzy and didn't respond.

What kind of medicine?

What kind of medicine?

Ah.

When he finally came to the top of his mind, a voice of anger and disdain came from the receiver, "Mo Beiting, can't you?"

"Damn it, Shen Yiqiao, don't you regret it."

Mo Beiting scolded cleanly. Yan Jinzhi felt that he had not heard such a pure and domineering national scold for a long time. He licked his lips and only had time to ask: "third brother, be moderate."

The phone's off.

He can feel the hot scene across the receiver, lying trough, he quickly called Qiao Jinhuai, excited incoherent, "I tell you, the third sister-in-law is too damn domineering, she forced the third brother, also said that the third brother can't, damn, the third brother's virgin body is broken."

Qiao Jinhuai sneered, "before the third brother, I don't know how many times I've been through a hundred battles. It's just sullied my third brother. Next time, don't call me about that woman, and if I hear you call her third sister-in-law again, I'll kill you."

Yan Jinzhi

"Third sister-in-law, what did she do to you?"

The phone's off.

Damn, he was hung up for the second time today. Third brother was in a hurry. It's excusable. What the hell is Qiao Jinhuai's virtue? The third brother looks for a woman and looks right at him. What's his attitude?

He was angry, but he sent a message to Qiao Jinhuai: old Qiao, do you have a secret love for our third brother? So he's not used to looking for women? You feel abandoned?

Qiao Jinhua: go away.

……

Yi Qiao faintly regretted, she felt that should not provoke Mo Beiting such a rude person.

Now I realize that she just wants to curse.

Mo Beiting, you bastard!

……

Mo Beiting got up late, for the first time in his life, because he was born in a family like Mo's, and his life was militarized from childhood to adulthood.

Get up at six in the morning, dress for five minutes, fold quilt, run and have breakfast.

However, he got up late today.

Even when I wake up, I don't want to move.

He looked at Shen Yiqiao, who was sleeping soundly in his arms. His eyes were sharp.

The curtain was drawn, the light was weak, shining on Yiqiao's plain face. Her eyes were black and puffy after lust, because her skin was white, especially clear!

Mo Beiting twisted his eyebrows. When he woke up, he couldn't see her sleeping so well. He leaned over to kiss her and began to be very gentle. The more he kisses, the more powerful he is. He went to the back and directly bent over to press her.

In his sleep, Yi Qiao couldn't breathe. She twisted her eyebrows and struggled, like a fish thrown to the shore.

She narrowed her eyes and vaguely saw Mo Beiting above. There was a faint cry in her voice. "No, Mo Beiting, no more."

In love, she is indifferent, the body can not give a response, so, too long for her is a kind of indescribable pain.

Up to now, it's still burning.

I can't afford to do it again.

Mo Beiting laughs and looks at her. He is in a good mood. He never knew that he had such abnormal thoughts before.

"Is that ok?"

"OK, you're Superman. Let me sleep. I'm sleepy."

At the moment, she is like a hedgehog stripped of thorns, pitiful, seeking protection.

Mo Beiting felt soft and went down from her!

He couldn't sleep. He went downstairs to get something to eat. When he opened the refrigerator, it was empty and there was only a cucumber left.

He took it out and looked around, commenting: "it's really obscene."

Cucumber heart is very breakdown: --

What's wrong with me?