Chapter 77

Gu Xiaoran hurriedly retreats, Mo Qing embraces her waist, Gu Xiaoran instinctively supports his chest with his hand, and opens the distance from him.

Mo Qing looked down at the snow-white hands on her chest, lowered her head, reached her ear, and said in a low voice: "touch again, there's a fire, you give me vent?" The voice is ambiguous and attractive.

Gu Xiaoran choked and took his hand away from his chest.

Mo Qing takes the opportunity to step forward, holding her hands on the elevator handrail, trapping her in her arms, and the atmosphere suddenly becomes ambiguous.

Gu Xiaoran took a breath and tried to stay away from him.

The phone rings.

Gu Xiaoran quickly took out his mobile phone, looked at the screen, anxiously took a look at Mo Qing, and answered the phone, "Tianlei..."

Mo Qing's face sinks down. Is Gu Tianlei sticking to her all day?

"Gu Xiaoran, where are you?" Gu Tianlei's voice came from the receiver.

Mo Qing sneers. Instead of calling her sister, she calls her name directly. That little boy is really interested in Gu Xiaoran.

"I'm..." Gu Xiaoran quickly looks at the demon with a cold face in front of him. If Gu Tianlei knows that she and Moqing are in the hotel, he is not angry. "I'll do something outside."

Mo Qing a pick eyebrow, suddenly bully the body and up, put her against the wall.

Gu Xiaoran was surprised and told him to let go.

But he lowered his head and put her lower lip in his mouth.

Gu Xiaoran was so scared that he lost two and a half of his soul.

Gu Tianlei heard the voice of Gu Xiaoran's breathing on the opposite side of the phone, and he was suspicious, "Gu Xiaoran, who are you with?"

Gu Xiaoran's face turned white with fright, and he didn't dare to move. He was afraid of making a strange sound. It came to Gu Tianlei's ear from his mobile phone, and pushed Mo Qing's shoulder to try to stop him.

A phone call is so urgent?

A nameless fire was burning in Moqing's chest.

Mo Qing cold face, not only ignore, but press her, kiss her action more overbearing fanaticism.

Seeing that Gu Xiaoran didn't respond, Gu Tianlei was more worried, "Gu Xiaoran, what's the matter? Where are you? "

Gu Xiaoran couldn't make a sound. He was anxious and angry. He wanted to kick Mo Qing out of the elevator.

Mo Qing really to Gu Xiaoran breathless, about to faint, just back out, but don't let go of her, staring at her eyes close, gently holding her lips, gently sucking kiss.

"Gu Xiaoran, if you don't speak, I'll call the police!" Gu Tianlei's anxious roar came from the phone.

"It's OK, I'm busy..." Gu Xiaoran picked up his mobile phone and peeped at Moqing. His face was hot. "I have something else to do. I won't talk with you first. I'll call you when I'm free."

"Gu Xiaoran..."

Gu Xiaoran is afraid of Gu Tianlei's questioning. He hangs up the phone. Seeing that Mo Qing's face has turned cold, he can't help but be afraid.

The elevator door opens and Moqing pulls Gu Xiaoran out of the elevator.

This building is VIP suite. There are only two guest rooms one or so after getting out of the elevator.

On both sides of the corridor, there is a relief column. In the middle of the two relief columns is a famous oil painting, which is very luxurious.

The more upscale the guest room is, the less redundant people will come and go, and the quieter it will be.

As soon as the door is closed, it's really that every day should not be ignored.

Gu Xiaoran flustered God, hard to pick his hand holding his wrist, "let me go, I don't go."

Mo Qing's face was cold and silent. Her hand was tighter. She quickened her pace and went straight into a suite on the left.

The door was locked with a click.

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