As soon as the car stopped, Gu Xiaoran immediately jumped out of the car and ran to her own room on the second floor. She needed a cylinder of cold water most.
Did not run two steps, a tight waist, and then a whirl, the body was mo Qing carried on the shoulder.
Mo Qing carried Gu Xiaoran upstairs and into his own bedroom.
Gu Xiaoran's drug attack is out of control. She has to rely on a little consciousness to force her support. If she gets to bed, she will not pounce on such a enchanting monster.
At ordinary times, she would jump, but now she is out of her mind. She really doesn't want to roll the sheets with him in this situation.
All of a sudden, I don't know where the strength came from. I grabbed his collar, turned over and rolled down from his shoulder. I stood on the ground steadily. The button of his shirt was pulled away by her in the car. At this time, the whole shirt was peeled off, revealing his broad shoulders and full, wheat skin.
He is tall, with excellent body shape and extraordinary temperament. He is already very attractive in clothes. He has broad shoulders, narrow waist, strong muscles, strong body, strong arms, and a pair of straight and strong long legs, which makes the wolf girls want to eat him.
Even at ordinary times, seeing such a man, he can shed three liters of nosebleed. Gu Xiaoran, dazed by the drug, stares at his bulging chest muscles. He feels thirsty and thirsty.
Mo Qing looked down at half fruit of his one eye, funny way: "it seems, really can't wait."
Gu Xiaoran annoys Mo Qing with his bad attitude in front of Miao Zhining. He doesn't give her face and doesn't treat him well.
He took a deep breath, forced himself to "Chi" with disdain, and said: "Miao Zhining is also a peerless man. I can be Liu Xiahui. When I met you, you were not developed. You have been immune for so many years with your virtue. How can you wait?"
She climbed out of bed and went out. She was afraid to look at him more and smell the smell of him more, so she really jumped on him and would eat him even if she lost face.
With his virtue?
Mo Qing's face sank, grabbed her wrist and jerked back.
Gu Xiaoran fell into his arms and his face hit his strong chest muscle.
The pent up flames burst and became more and more intolerable.
Gu Xiaoran's eyes turned red with anxiety. He struggled to get up, but he held him tightly and couldn't move. As soon as the word "asshole" was about to come out, he heard his low voice coming from his head, with a touch of suppressed anger.
"Gu Xiaoran, you are immune to me, aren't you?"
Gu Xiaoran raised her head in a way that she could not be more familiar with.
He looked directly into her eyes, dark eyes, she can not understand the look, like anger, like sorrow.
It's so exquisite that no word in the world can describe it.
Even if he is like a star, Lang Yue belittles him.
She believes that there is no face in the world that can be more perfect and soul stirring than the face in front of her.
Every time she looked at his face, she thought that if one day she couldn't see it again, her heart would feel stabbed.
"Sure enough, I'm immune." When he saw that she was silent, there was a slight sneer in the corner of his mouth.
The sneer from the corner of his mouth made Gu Xiaoran's face sink. He almost cheated him by his eyes. The bastard is the bastard. Can you expect him to have a good face?
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