Chapter 404

Mo Han's face suddenly changed. He hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand, lifted up the quilt that covered her, and then reached out to take off her vest.

As the vest faded, the exquisite body of Muqiao began to become very attractive.

Mo Han stares at the drunk and uninformed Muqiao. He stands up and takes a deep breath. He raises his hand. Some hot generals pull off their belts and throw them on the ground. Then, he can't help but droop his eyes. He looks at the beautiful shadow lying on the bed. Suddenly, he bends down and holds her up

"Well..." Muqiao's arms instinctively held his neck tightly, and he gave a sound.

Mohan took her to the bathroom and gently put her in the bathtub.

Then, she took off her underwear.

The warm water ran down her smooth and white skin.

Muqiao's mind also began to slowly return to the cage, not long after, she opened her eyes, eyes is to take a shower a face to wash her body.

She swallows saliva, reflexively, she slowly lowers her head. When she sees that she is totally naked, she opens her mouth wide, her eyes wide open, and looks shocked. Looking at Mo Han's perfect and impeccable face, she doesn't know how to react to it.

So, what's going on? Isn't she drinking with Du Xiaoxin? Why are you with Mo Han

Why is Mohan bathing her This This

"Ah Finally, she regained her mind, stood up with the bathtub, picked up the towel and wrapped the important parts of her body tightly. Then, she raised her hand and slapped Mo Han in the face.

"You're sick!" She frowned and roared. Well, I gave it to her Give her a bath

Is this man out of his mind?

Mo Han's slender fingers glided over the cheek that had been hit by Muqiao, and his eyes slightly raised. Suddenly, he didn't give her any chance to recover, so he held her up again. Then, he walked to the bedside and threw her on the big bed. The whole person could not help but press down the cloud.

"Well..." The wood Qiao Dai eyebrow is tight Cu, bite lip pain of stuffy hum a, in the heart of panic start a little bit of overflow.

She waved her hand to stop Mo Han, but But the slightest can not shake him half, suddenly, some urgent!

"Mohan, you You mustn't touch me He's going to marry someone else. What is it between them? There is no last sweet, there is just an irresistible shame.

No matter how bad she is, she doesn't want to be a third party for him. Oh, no, how can she forget that they haven't divorced yet? But that doesn't work.

A man whose heart is not on her is more hateful.

Mo Han ignored her. He just bent over and gave her a gentle kiss on her eyebrows, eyes, nose tip, and then red lips. His action was very light, so gentle that his outstretched hand froze in the air.

He gently kisses her earlobe, and his hot breath sprays all over her neck, bringing out bursts of numbness. Then his vague voice pours into her ears: "Muqiao, I said, wait for me."

His voice was hoarse and enchanting, and Joe was confused by him. It took him a long time to react and wait for him again.

"When you get married, shall I be a junior?" She asked, half sober.

Mo Han's slender fingers are not light but not heavy, and his thin lips are close to her lips. He wants to explain that it's just a misunderstanding, but he knows better that he can't let her know too much now. He doesn't want to pull her into the water.

To the mouth of the words, abruptly changed to, "Muqiao, are you in love with me?"

Mujotun was there for a long time. I couldn't figure out what Mohan said?

However, it doesn't matter what it means to think that he is going to marry someone else.

Thinking of this, she pushed away the body pressed on her body, then sat up, picked up the clothes around her and put them on. Then she turned and looked at Mo Han, "you look too high on yourself, I love you, how can it be?"

The man smiles and pecks on her red lips, "hard mouth."

Wooden Joe looked at him, before drunk also because angry, now to disappear almost.

"Hard mouth, ha ha, Mo Han, even if I want to get married, I will find someone better than you." Wood Joe side dress side said, looking at him, "after all, 5 minutes can finish the man, a lifetime, a little sad."

At the end of his speech, he turned around smartly.

And Mo Han looks at the wood Qiao that absolutely turns round, a wave hand, then grasps her right arm, several fingers force at the same time.

Wood Joe eat pain, frown, forbear, heart is actually more painful than the body.

She hates Mohan. She gives her hope here and despair here.

She hated herself even more. She knew that others might only be playing with her, but she was moved again and again.

Thinking, Muqiao straightened his back, turned around, looked back at Mo Han's angry eyes, and hummed coldly: "let go!"

"Repeat what you just said. Who are you looking for?" Mo Han's eyes are half narrowed, and her tone is extremely cold. Her thin lips are close to her lips, and she is spitting words from her teeth."Who is better than you? I don't know what those women like about you? It was only once... " She stubbornly refuted, knowing that there might be a reason for that, but she was sad and couldn't understand. She had to try her best to make the man unhappy.

Just, just say half, then be mo Han a force, pull into the bosom, then thin lips will her remaining words, all sealed in the mouth.

"Muqiao, stir me up, you're dead!" He had a cold voice with a little anger.

"Mohan, you can't do this to me..." Muqiao pushed Mohan, blurring his voice.

His hands, wanton in her body, every fingertip touch let her shudder, this man, really!

This is the only thing that Muqiao can realize at the moment.

"No..." She instinctively resisted and began to struggle under him, struggling to escape his control.

However, the hand on the body did not stop at all.

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