Chapter 201

Simuccio's lips were so high that he was more and more looking forward to what his wife would do next. His wife's foot just now added fuel to the fire, which made him tense all over.

After a while, he didn't wait for Qiao Mu to come back. Xi Muqiao was a little nervous and his body rose badly.

Two minutes later, a bad feeling surged into his heart. He pulled off the towel from his eyes and looked around with fire.

The bedroom was quiet. At first glance, there was no one. The smile on his face faded away.

He hurriedly went to the bathroom. It was empty. He couldn't believe it. He looked at the bedroom again. Finally, he had to accept a fact.

After Qiao Mu came to tease him, he greased the soles of his feet and ran away!

Simuccio's handsome face was very gloomy. He looked down at his body, which was about to explode, and his teeth were almost broken.

The towel in his hand was twisted into a twist shape by him, and then he unfolded it. He grabbed both sides of the towel with his big hand and exerted himself.

Prick——

The towel that had been blindfolded on his eyes a minute ago died without a whole body in an instant. Simuccio threw the two towels aside, the cold light in his black eyes showed, and his smiling face twisted.

I thought she would perform on the stage the day after tomorrow. I was afraid she couldn't stand it. I didn't plan to toss too hard tonight, but now he changed his mind.

Not only to toss hard, but also to make her half dead.

Xi Muqiao touched his chin and his handsome eyes were slightly restrained. Well, begging for mercy is not enough!

Qiao Mufeng, who didn't know he was in danger, rushed into the guest room where he Miao and Qiuning were, opened, closed and locked at one go.

She leaned against the door and waved her clenched little fist with excitement on her little face.

The two of them looked at the expression of neuropathy and looked at her. She restrained her expression, stretched out her arms and flew up, "little bitches, let's sleep together tonight."

They quickly gathered the quilt and didn't let her into the quilt.

He Miao poked her angry cheek, "the spring night is bitter and short. You don't have to accompany your long legs, handsome oba?"

Joe Mu shook his head. "You've come here very hard. Of course you'll come with you."

Qiu Ning pushed her aside. "Go back quickly. Mr. Xi won't like it. I tell you, the men who want to be dissatisfied are very terrible. It's bad if they involve us."

Qiao Mu glanced with disdain on his face. He grabbed the quilt and didn't let go. "You can pull it down. You talk as if you have more experience."

Qiu Ning choked and leaned over to face Qiao Mu's four eyes. "Excuse me, Qiao mu, are you disdaining me, although you have sex now. Women's silver in life, full men don't know hungry men are hungry. You will cause public anger. Do you make it? "

"No, you'd better go quickly. We're already very embarrassed to disturb your two people's world. How can we let you sleep with you? Be obedient. Go back and sleep with your long legged handsome oba."

He Miao pinched her face, smiled and said it with sincerity.

Joe Mu's heart was stuffed. This reason didn't seem to move them.

But she couldn't tell them that she raised simuccio all over with fire, and then lied to him to make him want to be immortal and die. As a result, she slipped away and came to them for refuge.

Just as I wanted to speak again, there was a knock at the door.

Joe Mu shook his little body and looked at the door in horror.

Big deal bad, big pervert, kill!

Qiao Mu wanted to hide in the quilt, but they covered the quilt tightly and wouldn't let her into the quilt!

For a moment, the man's low and deep voice came through the thick nanmu door.

"Madam, your foot injury hasn't healed yet. You have to continue massage tonight. Don't you want to go to rehearsal at seven tomorrow morning? Hurry back to your room and have a rest. It's not too late to play after the performance."

Mr. Xi said so. He Miao and Qiu Ning couldn't leave her to sleep together.

"Hurry up, your husband has come to urge."

Joe Mu lay on the floor and shook their hands. His small face covered into the quilt. His voice was stuffy. "Please, I really want to sleep with you. I miss you so much if I don't see you for so many days."

Still unmoved, they took out their hands and pulled out the quilt under her body. "We can know your mind. Go back quickly."

The man outside the door seemed to be in a hurry and began to knock again.

He Miao and Qiu Ning looked at each other. The next second, they lifted the quilt, lifted the unwilling Qiao Mu from the upper shelf and walked to the door.

Qiaomu struggled but two people. She fell down and leaned back hard to prevent them from dragging her towards the door.

So Qiao mu, who was originally held, became dragged.

Qiao Mu screamed with fear, "ah, you two can't do this. I'll be sad. I really miss you."

With a slap, the door lock was unscrewed by Qiuning.

Qiao Mu's heart was suddenly cool, and his heart was desolate and pathetic.

Then she saw the door opened by he Miao.

Joe Mu closed her eyes in despair. She had expected her end.

"Mr. Xi, take Mu Mu back quickly."

Xi Muqiao took his pocket with one hand, nodded and smiled at them, neither alienated nor intimate. He was full of gentlemanly style, then took Qiao Mu and held him in his arms, turned and walked towards the bedroom.

Qiu Ning put down his hands and looked envious. "Mr. Xi is very kind to Mu Mu. Mu Mu finally comes after all the hardships."

He Miao was full of flower mania. "Yes, I really envy our single dogs!"

"Huh? single af Where's your boyfriend? "

He Miao shrugged indifferently, "divide."

“……”

The man who was still smiling, entered the room like a suddenly changed sunny day, with an expressionless face.

Qiaomu was afraid. After simuqiao threw her on the, she immediately climbed to the farthest corner from simuqiao and curled up with her knees.

She blinked her big eyes and shivered, "uncle, I'm wrong."

Simuccio half closed his eyelashes and looked at her sad little appearance. While sneering in his heart, he raised his lips coldly.

"Do you want me to be you seven times a night, or continue to make me want to be immortal and die?"

Qiao Mu was scared to death. Her face turned white. Seven times a night, she was sure to be killed when the man was angry.

As for the different playing methods of those who want to be immortal and die, it's all her nonsense. You can't play it if you kill her!

Qiao Mu's small face was white, just like the little white rabbit who met the big gray wolf. Her eyes were full of panic and panic, and her small mouth trembled.

"Not yet... Not yet... No. Well, three choices? "

Simuccio looked at her condescensively, with a natural linglie momentum.

"Yes, you do me seven times, or I'll play some ways to make you want to be immortal and die."