Chapter 671

"Little color..." Looking at this metaphor, Mo Jingyao was distressed.

Gently in my arms.

The little woman arched like a kitten.

He's going through the arch and muttering about his faults.

He really broke her heart.

"Mo Jingyao, are you back? How have you changed? It's ugly. " Yu se said, pinching Mo Jingyao's face. It was really ugly. Then he continued, "you still have the face to see me. You scum, just commit suicide."

Then, the little hand continued to caress Mo Jingyao's face, "look, you have a deceptive face. It's inexplicable that people want to believe you because of this face. But now I know that you are a man with a beast's heart. You are born with a human face, but you are only willing to do things with scum."

"You take advantage of me every day, and you've wiped out everything. But you don't even want to get engaged to me. Do you mean it? Why are you so bad? Ah, ah. "

The more he said, the more angry he became. Then Yu se SA was mad and bit Mo Jing Yao.

Mo Jingyao quietly hugs the little woman in his arms. She bites him and lets her bite him.

He thought that her appearance might make his skin exposed to the outside with blood dripping. As a result, he felt a little pain, and there was no more painful feeling.

The little woman in her arms stopped moving.

She fell asleep.

Sleeping in his arms like a cat.

Mo Jingyao waited for a long time, but all the metaphors were motionless.

Then he gently moved her head away.

Then I saw a row of red and fresh teeth marks on my arm.

Just a little bit, and she fell asleep.

The drunken girl's face is delicate and beautiful. She sleeps soundly, as if she had a dream, and her lips still have a shallow smile.

Just that bite, can be regarded as releasing all her discomfort and hate.

This is the best.

So you can sleep well.

"Would you like a shower?" He asked her in a hoarse voice, and he didn't know if she could hear or answer him, but he knew her habit. He couldn't sleep well without taking a shower.

Even if it is in Z area where the most afraid of high reflexes, she also needs to take a shower every day.

It's cool to sleep.

"If you want to take a shower, take me." As a result, Mo Jingyao just finished asking, and the girl twisted her body in his arms.

But the whole body of his blood began to boil.

"Goblin." Can't help but pinch the tip of her nose, and then hold her into his bathroom.

Then, the scene of his first seeing her flashed spontaneously in his mind.

It was the first time he woke up and opened his eyes after the accident.

A lift eyelid, see out of the bath metaphor color, a trace of missing out of the bathroom.

She must have thought he was asleep.

Therefore, will be magnanimous to walk toward him on the bed.

That one eye, is a million years, he identified that beautiful as the fairy girl.

She was his ever since.

He never told Simi that night she went into his heart.

If she knew, would she bite him hard?

Besides biting him, biting him.

"Ha ha..." Mo Jing Yao gave a low smile. He didn't feel the pain in his arm.

It doesn't hurt.

Instead, he's feeling sweetness now.

He felt sweet after being bitten, and his lips finally showed a smile that he had not seen for a long time.

The girl sleeps soundly.

In his arms like a baby.

He hated her clothes and tore them up and threw them into the corner.

Sprinkle it on the bottom like a baby.

Half an hour later, Mo Jingyao wanted to call Mo Mingzhen. What kind of wine did he drink for Yu se? How much more wine did you drink?

After washing for so long, there was no sign of waking up.

She was still sleeping when she was gently put on the bed.

Then when he lay down beside her, she actually had the feeling of directly holding him in her arms as a pillow and continued to sleep.

Mo Jingyao felt that this was the most beautiful time he had stolen.

Time has never been so beautiful.

He fell asleep, beside her, the original picture can be beautiful enough to make him feel the breath is sweet.

The night deepened.

The night wakes up quietly.

The color of the alarm clock awakened two people in the deep sleep.

Yao thought of Mo Jing's late arrival in the dormitory, but he didn't think of how to make up for his late arrival in the dormitory.

The metaphor is reflexive and sits up.And the first reaction is a headache.

It's a pain in the head.

It's the consequence of the hangover.

Then, suddenly found around the incomparable familiar breath.

It's the masculinity of Mo Jingyao.

She was a little stunned and turned her head to look at the men around her. At the same time, all her consciousness also instantly returned.

Everything that happened yesterday and still remains in my memory comes to mind.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, she twisted it on Mo Jingyao's face. "Mo Jingyao, you are so shameless. Did you take advantage of my drunkenness to take me to your house?"

Mo Jingyao, who was wrung with a blush, looked at the girl who hated her bitterly. "You can check the monitoring. It's you who walked into the villa and then into my bedroom."

Yu se "Teng" took his mobile phone, and then turned on the monitoring of the Mohist school. Frame by frame, it was found that she walked into the villa of the Mohist family last night, and then entered the bedroom uninvited. She wanted to die.

Pretending to be dead, he pulled the quilt and covered his head and lay on Mo Jingyao's bed. His breath began to be short.

She's useless.

I actually sent myself to the door.

Fortunately, after she checked the monitoring, the men around her did not sneer or laugh, just lying quietly beside her.

She could even hear and feel his breath, close at hand.

It's embarrassing.

Clearly want to hate him for a lifetime, and then never see him.

As a result, less than one day, she actually ran to his bed on his own initiative.

Suddenly, she remembered today's military training, the next second, metaphor "Teng" sat up again.

Sliding down under the quilt, a cool pajamas equivalent to not wearing.

She didn't care to question who gave her the cold to change her pajamas. She opened the wardrobe and wanted to change a suit of clothes. Then she washed and went to school. Otherwise, she would be late on the first day of school, which is absolutely fatal.

She always knew that Mo Jingyao had her clothes in his closet.

It just didn't seem to be more than she had seen before.

This is obviously Mo Jingyao's wardrobe, but two thirds of the wardrobe is women's clothes, and all of them are women's clothes of her size.

There was a sense that she had taken over his wardrobe.

Face some red, metaphor color casually took a set of rushed into the bathroom, no longer dare to look at the man in bed.