Mo Zun's evil gaze sank, and he was like the holder of a work of art, gradually withdrawing the bath towel wrapped around Rong Qian's body.

The kiss fell densely on her body, and she really didn't struggle, and even unintentionally, she would come to cater to him.

When the hardness rushed into her body, Mo Zun looked at her in surprise, and his brows were frowning in pain, and there was a faint tendency to push.

Mo Zun did not hesitate to sink down, completely breaking through the barrier, his forehead was exposed, dense sweat was oozing, the iron wall was propped up on both sides of Rong Qian, and his gloomy gaze stared at the people under him.

Rong Qian bit his lip, wanting that feeling, but resisting the tearing pain.

Mo Zun grabbed her two hands, imprisoned them on top of her head, and moved regardless of the moment......

Lingering to death, unleash the flood beast that has been hidden in its body for a long time.

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After the passion, Rong Qian closed his eyes and fell asleep for a while, and then opened his eyes.

There was only one blue lamp in the bedroom, and she saw the man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, not shy away from smoking.

The night was as deep as ink, the quiet moonlight sprinkled on his body, he was not wearing clothes, only a bath towel around his waist, a vigorous and powerful body, and the muscles in his chest were faintly erect. The iron wall of blood vessels was clearly visible even in the darkness, his fingertips were holding cigarettes, and the side face of the evil man could not be expressed, but it was like a dormant beast.

Rong Qian retracted her gaze, she propped herself up, moved slightly, and the tearing pain in her body spread uncontrollably.

She frowned slightly, and held back for a while before she pulled the white shirt on the side and put it on her body.

It was Mo Zun's clothes, wrapping around her body, just enough to cover everything.

Her movement naturally attracted Mo Zun, and he turned around and watched with a contented expression as she put on her clothes, uncovered the quilt and got out of bed.

The moment she got up, she stumbled visibly.

Mo Zun's good-looking face smiled happily.

Rong Qian got used to it for a while before getting up and coming to him.

The blush on her face had not dissipated after the passion, and her eyes were stunned as she looked at the cigarette between Mo Zun's fingertips, and she suddenly reached out to get it.

Mo Zun raised his eyebrows, glanced at her hands, and indulged in her movements.

The smoke was rising, something she hadn't touched before, but she needed something to solace in at this moment.

Rong Qian took a deep breath, the choking taste spread to her mouth, and she couldn't stop coughing violently.

Mo Zun looked at it with interest, but his dark eyes were glowing with coldness.

When Rong Qian finally got used to it and took the second puff, Mo Zun raised his hand and snatched the cigarette from her hand, and he said indifferently: "This is not something you can slam." ”

Rong Qian coughed lightly, raised his head and looked directly into his eyes, only to feel slightly dizzy.

She held her nerve and whispered, "Can you let them release my father now?"

When her father was arrested, it was this man who stretched out his hand to her, even if his purpose was not pure, Rong Qian could only pin all his hopes on him.

Mo Zun stared at her deeply, he turned around, Rong Qian was in a hurry, and grabbed his arm.

"You've got ...... Isn't it?"

Mo Zun looked sideways, and his gaze fell on the hand that was holding his arm, "Rong Qian, no one has ever spoken to me like this." ”

Rong Qian stiffened, and the hand holding his arm clenched unconsciously.

At this moment, a monotonous mobile phone rings to break the silence.

It's a shallow phone!