Chapter 168

"Oh Er Shao is so smart. Don't you like such a night? I remember Er Shao said that he liked my body best Is it... "

Her charming eyes, her charming lips, her charming voice, her charming body, all make her desire in his body!

Even if there are too many confusions in his mind, Mo Ye is now on the brain. He is faced with a woman who is yearning and hating. It's hard to see that she is willing to be soft on him. He doesn't care about those. He does it first and then slowly accounts with her!

"Come on, this bottle of tequila came by air from Mexico. It's said that Er Shao has studied wine very much in the past two years. I don't know if tequila will like it... "

As she said that, she poured the wine gently. The cool and exciting tequila liquor was sprinkled on moyeguang's body

Sizzle.

He took a deep breath and gritted his teeth. "Goblin, you did it on purpose, didn't you?"

If it wasn't for the gauze that bound his hands, he really wanted to put the grinding goblin to justice at this moment!

It's better to let her scream!

To show Mo Ye's proud ability!

But she snickered, stretched out the tip of her tongue and sucked the liquor from his body bit by bit

Sizzle.

Moye's breath is constantly pumping!

Then, she put the wine in her mouth, and then came to his thin lips, and printed -

as before in the ball, between her lips, tongue and entanglement with him, she poured the wine into his throat bit by bit

"Women Well Enough... "

In fact, master Mo wants to say that he has drunk enough and adjusted his mood enough. It's time to have a big meal

But -

when he was entangled with her lips and teeth, he felt more and more dizzy in his brain

Tequila is a strong drink, but it doesn't make sense for him to drink it so quickly

Suddenly, it seemed that he realized something, "you --"

before he finished speaking, master Mo was dragged into a deep black vortex

It seems that there is still her fragrance in her breath, which is very fragrant and affectionate

he did not know that this perfume actually had the same name as that diamond -- secret love.

After he passed out, her kiss stopped abruptly.

Suddenly, she pulled away his lips and sat up. Her bright eyes swept his handsome face, and her fingers brushed his strong body inch by inch -

"Beiming ink, two years no see, I finally came back! I forgot to tell you that I came back to take back what I lost... "

*

the next day, early in the morning.

Finally, the annual Christmas is coming.

Yesterday's Christmas Eve snow, a city white.

Even if the weather is cold, there are still many old people in the roadside park who come out for morning exercise as usual.

But, I don't know when, there is a white thing hanging on the iron pole in the park.

No, correctly speaking, it's a human body!

And it's a man with only one underpants on his whole body!

The man hung his head, completely unconscious.

His hands were bound by a very tough gauze and fell on the railing of the roadside park.

Snowflakes are floating on men's heads, faces and shoulders

Gradually, more and more passers-by gathered, pointing and commenting -

"my God, is this person changing his state or something? The light of winter. Isn't it cold to wear

"I think it's revenge! Hanging like dried salted fish... "

"This man has a good figure..."

"My God, do you want to call the police?"

"I don't know. Maybe they do morning exercises in a different way?"

"Isn't that smoking? Who's so 250? "

"Eh, it seems that I'm a little familiar with it. It seems that I've seen this man somewhere..."

After a while, some good passers-by took out their mobile phones and started shooting

Beiming ink seems to be awakened by something!

Suddenly open eyes, followed by dizzy pain!

All of a sudden, a piercing cold quickly passed through his nerve endings!

Hiss

He shivered.

Eagle Falcon's eyes saw a group of older passers-by standing in front of him. They seemed to point at him and whisper

His heart strings a tight, drooping eyes looked at the whole body up and down still wearing last night's underpants of their own!

Moved. The body, but found that the hand was shackled!

Looking up, the familiar gauze that tied his hands came into his eyes!

His eyes are cold!

This just suddenly understand, he damned unexpectedly fell into Gu Huan that woman's trap!

Biting his teeth, he yelled at the passers-by——"What are you looking at! No shooting! "

Chu Yunfeng had a good time last night. In the morning, he left the party in a daze. But unexpectedly Piao to the roadside park, the North dark two was dropped on the iron bar of the horror scene!

Chu Yunfeng quickly stopped the car and ran to Beiming ink face, with shocked eyes -

"Beiming, Beiming two, you Hang yourself up in the morning for morning exercise? "

"Shut up! Come and untie it for me Beiming Mo roars and frightens the passers-by with his sharp and fierce eyes.

Chu Yunfeng rushed forward to help him untie the gauze, "this is God, don't tell me you're in such a mess. Did the woman with the diamond do it last night? "

The atmosphere stagnated for three seconds.

Chu Yunfeng looked up and down at Beiming ink, which was covered with thin snowflakes, and immediately burst out laughing -

"wow ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

"You dare to smile again and try!" Beiming Mo cold eyes a Lin, flashed a trace of angry look, ice and snow weather, make him can't help shivering, "Damn, don't take off the clothes!"

"Ha ha ha OK, OK, I'll take off... " Chuyunfeng laughed and tears came down. He took off his coat and said, "Oh, my God, you are a blockhouse I thought you had a wonderful Christmas Eve last night What a shame Ha ha ha The first time I saw you fall on a woman.... "

"Shut up

With a cold face, Beiming quickly peeled off Chu Yunfeng's clothes and put them on his body. He did not forget to drive away the gossip passers-by in a fierce voice: "get out of here! If anyone dares to publicize today's affairs, I will keep him from seeing tomorrow's sun! "

Maybe his cold face was too frightening. After a while, passers-by scattered like birds and beasts.

Chu Yunfeng still trembled with laughter: "Oh, Hello, fortunately that woman didn't look for me last night, Beiming Er, thank you..."

"Thank you! Do you know who that woman is? "

Beiming ink seems to be the voice squeezed out from the teeth, colder than snow!

After dressing neatly, he clenched the gauze in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly!

"Who? That's the ability? " Chu Yunfeng laughed happily.

"Gu, Huan!"

After biting his teeth and saying these two words, Beiming Mo immediately steps forward to Chu Yunfeng's car

Chu Yunfeng was still in the same place, opening his mouth inconceivably, "who? You say Huan, Huanhuan... "

Staring at it, Beiming ink has gone far away.

Chu Yunfeng this just reaction come over, cold not Ding hit a cold shiver, "Hello! Bei Ming Er, wait for me Damn, when did you pick my clothes off... "

This Christmas, a city is very busy.

Because on this day, in the cultural building in the most prosperous area of a city, we welcome the best-selling bookmark sale of Chinese writer Miss Mo Huan.

Mo Huan's fans crowded the building early in the morning.

Hundreds of media shot the lens in front of the building in order to take a precious picture of the best-selling writer.

According to Xiao daoxiao. Xi, Mo Huan seems to be the daughter of Mo Jincheng, an underground hero who shocked a city more than 30 years ago.

there are also rumors that this Mo Huan is actually the same person as Gu Huan, the defendant in the case of seizing son, who caused a sensation in a city two years ago. But whether it is or not, we have to wait for Mo Huan to show up in person to know

"Ah! Miss Mo Huan appears... "

*

at the same time, Beiming Mo came back to Beiming house in a mess, and his anger last night had not subsided. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he was attacked by a fat object -

sizzling ~.

He breathed hard! Look down, "Damn it! Who brought this stupid dog back to me

"Ouch..." Bella leans pitifully at the feet of Beiming Mo and sobs. In the past two years, bellash's food is so good that she has gained a lot of weight and height!

Then, a little guy in a hip-hop suit, carrying a small shotgun, chased him out, and the childish voice called out: "run away again! Run away, you're a ball! Come here and let me shoot you

Then, Beiming Mo sees a little boy holding a shotgun with toy bullets, aiming at Bella -

"Beiming Siyang!"

As he spoke, he let out a crack.

The bullet flew out.

"Ouch Wu... " Bella was shot without accident, with her feet in the air.

Yang Yang just put down his shotgun, glanced at Bella, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, and shook his head with a sigh. He didn't feel conquered.

The little guy just raised his bright eyes and looked up at Birdman's father. After two years, the little guy still didn't have a good face: "Hey, dead bird dad, are you back? What about Christmas presents? "

Beiming Mo droops his eyes and looks at his son who has grown taller, but he is still a heartless smelly boy.He glanced at Cheng sitting on the sofa quietly watching TV.

When a pair of sons grow up to seven years old, he feels that the two brothers have not changed much in the past two years.

Although the relationship with him was not as tense as before, it also eased a lot.

At that time, he intended to send the two brothers abroad, but he didn't expect that Gu Huan would go abroad first, so that he finally left his children by his side.

He stubbornly felt that as long as the children were around him, the woman would not be willing to stay away

Think of Gu Huan, think of last night's confusion, think of this morning's confusion.

He squinted. "What kind of Christmas present do you want?"

Yang Yang puffed his cheek and said, "can you give me any gift I want?"

"Do you think there's something I can't do?" The northern underworld is full of ink.

Yang Yang glanced at him impolitely, "then I want my mother. Do you have the ability to get it?"

In a word, it's blocked by the language of Beiming Mo!

At this time, a group of news pictures appeared in the TV --

"good morning, everyone in front of the TV. I'm a reporter from sweet potato station. Now I'm in the cultural building of a city. I'm reporting to you! Ms. Mo Huan, a Chinese best-selling writer who has become popular recently, took her best-selling works to today's signing ceremony.

Now I have a best-selling book named "the years when the child's father couldn't do it", which is written by Miss Mo Huan. In addition, we are very honored to have Ms. Mo's consent and have an on-site interview with her - "

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