Left deeply let Huo Qixiu embrace on a speedboat, and then on a giant ship.
Huo Qixiu put her on the bed and looked down at the petite figure, who was trembling and curling together. The look of his eyes was very secretive.
"Young master, Miss Zuo should have solved the problem, but..." The boat bowed its head and did not dare to remind me of the rest.
The software is easy to solve, but the poison in Zuoshen is the same as that of the young master five years ago, and there is no one to solve it.
It's almost two hours since he was poisoned. It's the most difficult time.
Zuo Shenshen has recovered some strength, and the feeling of blockage in his throat has disappeared. He looks up at the person beside the bed and extrudes a sentence from his teeth: "Huo Qixiu, you go."
Her body was getting hotter and hotter, and she began to think wildly.
Huo Zixiu stood beside her, emitting dangerous hormones that made people want to commit crime all the time.
"If you let it go, your internal organs will be damaged, and in severe cases, you may have kidney failure." Huo Qixiu said these words without any fluctuation, but in his mellow voice, there was a slight pain.
"Don't worry, my life is too heavy for heaven to accept me." Left deeply ruthless bit his lips, strong smell of blood let her consciousness again, frown roar, "you all go."
Five years ago, she was unconscious and had a relationship with a strange man.
Now, as long as she had a little sense, she would not allow that to happen again.
"Get out and contact Lulin." Huo Qixiu looked at the boat, and his voice was very cold.
The boat nodded and exited in a hurry.
Young master's meaning, he understood that Er Shao had been mixed up with a group of friends for many years. There were all kinds of things in that circle. Maybe someone would know if there was any way.
Not five years ago, not necessarily now.
"You You go too... " Left deep just clear consciousness, because from the depths of the body fierce rising flame, burning hazy nothingness, the mind more and more fuzzy.
Huo Qixiu looked coldly at the wriggling left deep.
A few minutes later, the quilt was kicked away by her, and her long white hands grabbed the sling of her upper body.
"Hot, hot..." Zuoshen whispers in her mouth, and her mind is so chaotic that her consciousness can no longer focus.
Zuoshen tries to tear off her complicated clothes in exchange for a little cool.
The struggle in her mouth was like beating a drum at the top of Huo Qixiu's heart.
Huo Qixiu's body was stiff and his eyes were dark. He took out a cigarette and lit it. He sat aside and looked coldly at the waves outside the window.
He's waiting, waiting for the boat to get back to him.
Hodge's shaved face was cold and calm, but his chest was more wavy than the waves.
Huo Qixiu looked down, holding his arm in his left hand, and his clothes were in disorder.
"I I... "
Zuo deeply smashed Huo Qixiu's idea.
Huo Qixiu's whole body trembled, his pupils shrank, and the smoke from his fingertips fell on the gorgeous Persian carpet, burning out a gray ring of smoke.
He has no interest in other women, but he has no resistance to the left.
This fact has long been recognized by him and he does not reject it.
On the contrary, enjoy it!
He didn't want to take advantage of her, but at this time
He held his left deep chin and leaned close to her. Between his breathing, he was intoxicated and warm, and his voice was as dumb as rust: "this time, you begged me!"