Yi Qiao was pressed against the wall by him, and the man held her hard, and put her body tightly into his tall body.
She was forced to breathe by him, her lips were numb, and her mouth was full of slightly bloody gas.
The bathtub is full and the water is overflowing.
Splash on the ground and make a clatter!
Mo Beiting let her go, but he picked her up again and put her in the bathtub. He followed her closely.
The bath is big and slippery. Yi Qiao can't keep his body steady and slides into the water.
Fortunately, I was prepared early and didn't choke.
But Mo Beiting was above. She couldn't get up at the first time.
Mo Beiting looked coldly for a few seconds, holding her arm and pulling her up.
Two people's clothes are wet, stick on the body, has been translucent, can't cover anything!
Mo Beiting stares at her tightly. Her eyes are secretive and complicated. She looks at Yi Qiao and gasps slightly in his arms. Her eyes are rubbed with a sharp light.
Palms over the shoulder straps of her pajamas.
Yi Qiao frowned. She couldn't accept such rude intimacy. She shrunk her body in some resistance. "Mo Beiting, I..."
Words just export, shoulder suddenly clear spread pain.
"Ah," she cried, her whole face wrinkled.
But Mo Beiting lowered his head and bit her shoulder.
No bleeding, but it's also painful!
Although Yiqiao has some resistance in his heart, he doesn't struggle too much. On the one hand, he is affectant. On the other hand, there is a big gap between men and women in strength. If he really wants to be strong, Yiqiao can't make it, so it doesn't take much effort.
But it doesn't mean that she can accept this rude way.
Some of them twisted and were pulled back by Mo Beiting. They pressed their shoulders and fixed in place.
He glared at her fiercely.
On this night, he wanted to be extra cruel.
Yi Qiao thinks that those who say they can't get up the next day are all bluffing, but she really can't get up the next day.
The whole body is soft and has no strength at all.
Lumbago, leg pain, acid distension!
Last night, she did physical exercise all night. Now she is sleepy and hungry. The alarm clock is on the tea table. She has no strength to turn it off, but she can't sleep because of the noise.
The whole person, not to mention how upset.
Mo Beiting, that bastard!
She gritted her teeth, covered her head with a pillow, and suddenly remembered that she had to work today.
Yi Joe got up to wash, the whole person with a marathon like, severe ligament pain in both legs, still slightly shaking.
When Mo Beiting pushed the door in, Yi Qiao was ready to change his clothes. He looked decadent.
Satisfied with his body, he was in a good mood, and did not care about the photos. Leaning against the doorframe, he looked at her with a smile, "can you still get up? It seems I didn't work hard enough last night. "
Yi Qiao stares at him.
Seeing him standing there in his spare time, she didn't mean to evade. To tell the truth, she was a little repellent to change clothes under the gaze of others. But after thinking about it, she didn't have the strength to go to the bathroom now, so she took off her pajamas and began to change clothes.
Yi Qiao's figure is very good, the muscle is tight and symmetrical, has the waistcoat line and the mermaid line which the ordinary woman does not have!
After last night, Yi Qiao almost fell into a semi coma, but still thinking about wearing clothes to sleep, not to wear on hum, body arch to arch.
Mo Beiting was annoyed by her, so he picked up a pajama in the closet and changed it for her.
So, under her pajamas, she didn't wear anything.
Although he was just a figure, Mo Beiting's face was still a little hot. He looked at it for two seconds and turned around. "Shen Yiqiao, can't you have a sense of shame that a normal woman should have?"
Yi Qiao changed his clothes and rolled up his hair to show his bright forehead, small face and sharp chin.
"I'm all over, where haven't you seen it?"
This should have been said by a man. It's strange for Mo Beiting to let Shen Yiqiao say it. If it wasn't for her serious expression, he would almost think that she was deliberately teasing him.
Yi Qiao passed in front of him, suddenly, "Oh, by the way, I forgot that you like Chen Baimo's little white flower. She's so artificial, she shouldn't take off her clothes in front of you."
Mo Beiting's face suddenly became cold. "Since you have strength, you don't have to ask for leave. Come down to eat."
……
Porridge, bean curd with soy sauce, a vegetable stir fry.
It's very simple, but it's very appetizing.
Yi Qiao is really hungry, ate two bowls of porridge, "I went to work."
"I'll see you off." Mo Beiting put down his chopsticks and wiped his lips with a napkin. But Yi Qiao refused. He had already strode to the porch to change his shoes.
He stood there waiting for her.
Watching Yi Qiao take out high-heeled shoes from the shoe cabinet and step in barefoot, the good mood in the early morning suddenly disappeared, "today, go to buy a pair of slippers after work, don't run around at home barefoot all day."
See Yi Qiao surprised stare at him, his facial expression is not good of make up a sentence: "dirty."