"Let go of me, you rascal!"

The wooden log struggled, feeling extremely angry.

But Jelo's strength increased, and his hands, like giant pincers, tightened around her arms. He came close to her ears, and the strong smell of alcohol filled her ears as he warned, "Don't forget, Snow is still in my hands. As long as I'm not happy, her life can be in danger at any time! You'd better not come with me, or, hmph! Don't blame me for not showing mercy! "

"You! "You madman!"

Wood was exhausted. Yes, Jelo always liked to do things without considering the consequences.

Like a moth that liked to fight against fire, it rushed towards the beautiful light!

"So, you better be obedient and follow me. I guarantee that both sides will be safe. "

Jelo grabbed the log and dragged her back to the bedroom.

Along the way, the wind whistled past his face, bringing with it a wave of damp pain.

The first rays of the sun broke through the fog, gradually revealing the whiteness of the fish in the east. Between the skies and the seas, there was a thin layer of red light.

As soon as he reached the pink bedroom, Jerome kicked the hatch shut.

"Bang!" The door closed!

With a single push, he threw the wood onto the princess's chuang.

The bed curtains were in order, the strong shaking and the tassels on the bed shook like butterflies.

The light and shadow seeped in through the window and covered the surroundings with a layer of dense halo, like the light of the dawn.

The wood was pushed to the edge of the bed by Jelo just as he was about to sit up.

His body reeked of alcohol, his purple gray eyes were filled with a reddish tinge. His left hand tightened her arm, while his right hand lifted her lower jaw. "Don't mess with me, Flowery Wood, or I'll do anything!"

"You lunatic, go away! Don't touch me! "

Mu Mu looked at his bloodshot eyes and felt a lingering fear.

It was because they were the only two people in the huge room.

Empty and dangerous, the alcohol was evaporating everywhere.

He was drunk, and his eyes were watery. As he bent over the wooden log, his eyes were frivolous, and his footsteps were chaotic, evil. He grinned sinisterly, "Contaminated angels are in itself a kind of speed. Feel it, doesn't it? "

Annoyed, he tore off his tie and slipped out of his suit jacket. He unbuttoned his beige shirt to reveal his well-built chest, the bright light, the light, the light, the light, the water that flowed over his skin.

The faint yellow light from the three-colored rosary flower that was cast on the collar of her suit emitted a decadent and extravagant smell, and Luoluo sparkled... Shining...

"You … What do you want to do? "

Wood's eyes widened in disbelief. He opened his mouth and nervously grabbed onto the blanket on the bed.

He leered, curled his thin lips, and walked slowly to the edge of the bed.

Step by step, she moved back toward the bed. Move.

"Don't come over! No! "Go away..."

He wanted to run, but he grabbed her, pulled her to her feet, and held her, not giving her a chance to catch her breath. The chance to take a breath, then fiercely fall onto the bed.

Mu Mu felt dizzy for a while. The sky lit up and stars ignited in his head. One by one, stars blazed as they exploded into nothingness.

Jelo pressed against her, pressing her into the soft blanket.

He was completely drunk. His face was flushed red from the alcohol, and his eyes were filled with a mist of alcohol.

He held her face in his hands and sniffed gently. After that, he covered her hair and took a deep breath. He whispered, "I … Early... I just want to kiss you... "I want to kiss you …"

Mu Mu was shocked, but he did not dare to move.

The perfume on his body mixed with the pungent smell of strong alcohol made him feel slightly intoxicated, making him feel as if his body was about to burst.

He used all his strength and hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to break her slender waist. His rich mouth followed the fine lines of her porcelain like neck and nibbled at her …

Wood struggled in panic, but his strength was too weak. His lips were like flames sowing, and he could only feel a dry red quickly spreading all over his body like countless ants. Climbing in … Wherever it went, it would burn with great intensity, and could not be extinguished …

"No!"