296. Leak in a hospital bed

Ling Xuewei shouted loudly, and soon summoned several female nurses, who looked at Long Moxuan's bloodied arm, and stood at the door for a moment. Please search (product & book ¥ net) to see the most complete! update the fastest

Long Moxuan turned around slowly, standing under the window, he couldn't see any expression on his face because of the backlight. But the slender figure and the cold temperament of Shura made everyone in the ward feel the momentum of the king's coming, and they didn't dare to speak.

Long Moxuan looked at his right hand casually, frowned impatiently, walked up to Ling Xuewei, and said to the female nurses: "Get out, get out of here!"

With a fierce and murderous roar, everyone's hearts shook at the same time. The nurse looked at Ling Xuewei, Ling Xuewei had never seen such a violent Long Moxuan, she couldn't help but be a little timid, and whispered, "Xuanxuan, are you okay?"

"Get out!" Long Moxuan's thin lips coldly spat out a word again, and where his eyes looked around, the nurses had no doubt that his eyes could kill.

Without waiting for Ling Xuewei to say another word, the nurses left in a sense of interest. In hospitals, nurses have long been accustomed to all kinds of sick patients.

Ling Xuewei watched Long Moxuan's eyes turn red, with a murderous aura, advancing step by step, frightened, frightened, and retreating step by step in horror, until the door of the ward "Kata" closed, Ling Xuewei leaned against the white door, looked up at Long Moxuan, stretched out her hand in worry and horror, gently stroked his face, and asked with concern for the third time: "Xuanxuan, are you okay?"

Long Moxuan raised his intact left hand and grabbed Ling Xuewei's wrist. His hand carried a powerful force, which made Ling Xuewei's wrist hurt, but she didn't dare to scream, just looked at her worriedly, and the worry in her eyes showed her deepest feelings.

Long Moxuan clasped Ling Xuewei's wrist and paced in front of her with a slender figure, who happened to be a head taller than her.

Long Moxuan lowered his head suddenly, the man's thin lips, with dangerous anger, and an unknown resentment, kissed Ling Xuewei's cherry lips fiercely.

"Hmm...... Xuan Xuan ......" Ling Xuewei still had her eyes open, looking at Long Moxuan's injured and bleeding left hand, extremely worried.

Long Moxuan took the opportunity to go straight into the tongue, pried open the teeth, never gave her a chance to speak again, and kissed her directly domineeringly. This kiss was extremely aggressive, domineering and swept all of Ling Xuewei's senses. Like a storm, he gnawed her lip fiercely, and even bit Ling Xuewei's lips and tongue out of blood, until he felt the salty liquid, Long Moxuan left his lips slightly, with unparalleled magic, he said slowly in a deep voice: "Wei'er, don't say anything...... The only way to help me heal is for you ......."

Then, Long Moxuan closed his eyes, and his kiss became affectionate and gentle, eroding Ling Xuewei's last will.

Under the teasing of his high kissing skills, Ling Xuewei could no longer care about his injured right hand, hooked his neck with both hands, closed his eyes, took the initiative to offer cherry lips, and gently licked Long Moxuan's chest. She knew it was the only way to get the man excited in an instant.

Long Moxuan's breathing became rapid, and his heavy breath, with an ambiguous **, exhaled on Ling Xuewei's face. He used his intact left hand to reach into Ling Xuewei's blouse bra, skillfully pinching the fullness of her chest, the soft and beautiful touch in the palm of his hand, making Long Moxuan forget all his anger and sorrow for the time being.

Ling Xuewei was accustomed to wearing a bra with a hidden button in the front, Long Moxuan unbuttoned it familiarly, and then tore her coat, and her warm palm, with a temperature like fire, attacked Ling Xuewei's lower body mercilessly......

Ling Xuewei groaned, twisted her body, and couldn't help but cooperate with Long Moxuan, while the two kissed, they moved to the luxurious bed of the luxurious hospital bed, and Ling Xuewei rode directly on Long Moxuan's body......

Ling Xuewei lowered her head, kissed Long Moxuan's chest, took the initiative to take off her skirt, and then, the already warm and wet flowers greeted Long Moxuan's high-spirited brother.

"Poof-" With a sound, this time, it really entered her body, Ling Xuewei felt the fluctuations of the fire dragon, and let out a satisfied sigh, her expression was intoxicated, like falling clouds.

The long-awaited intercourse finally released the emptiness that had accumulated for a long time because of longing. Ling Xuewei writhed her body frantically......

Long Moxuan kept his eyes open, looking at the woman riding on him, but what he conjured up in front of him was another face, and the face was downstairs, with pear blossoms and rain, and threw himself into the arms of another man.

A touch of anger rose in Long Moxuan's eyes, he turned over in anger, and with rude movements, he pressed Ling Xuewei under him, sat on the woman's body, and attacked the strongest, fiercest, and most brutal.

Storms, upside downs, endless lingering......

From the venting of anger, to the rhythm of passion, to the arrival of the two bodies in the cloud at the same time, Long Moxuan only took half an hour.

Then, as if she had exhausted all her strength, she collapsed weakly on Ling Xuewei's body, her eyes closed, and she didn't dare to open them for a long time.

Ling Xuewei gasped and smiled, her blushing face was filled with a strange excitement that rose from satisfaction, as well as a hint of satisfaction, and the palm that became hot after love gently swam on Long Moxuan's back.

Long Moxuan felt the soft movement on his back, but his body stiffened suddenly, turned over and lay down next to Ling Xuewei, buried his face in the quilt, closed his eyes, and didn't know what he felt in his heart.

Ling Xuewei turned over, her slender legs wrapped around Long Moxuan's legs, looking at his painful appearance, needless to say, she also knew who Long Moxuan was suffering for. A touch of bitterness crossed her heart, and Ling Xuewei's eyes became confused.

Fang Haojie sent Leng Yurou back to the hotel,Looking at Leng Yurou's sullen appearance,Worried,Sit beside her,Caress her show,Soft voice:"Xiaoyu,I'll stay with you......"

Leng Yurou but quickly dodged his contact, and said with a dull gaze: "No, no need...... I'm fine, you can go. ”

"But you're like this,How can I rest assured?" Fang Haojie frowned,Deep voice with a thick magnetism。 Driving her all the way back from the hospital, Leng Yurou never said a word, her expression was in a trance, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Leng Yurou turned her head,Looking at Fang Haojie,Said with a wry smile:"I'm fine,You go,I don't want Mo Xuan to misunderstand me again。 ”

Fang Haojie calmed down,Hold back your anger,Said:"He's like Ling Xuewei,Are you still afraid that he will misunderstand?When did he care about your feelings?"

"That's you and Ling Xuewei teaming up to frame us!" Leng Yurou's voice was sharp.

Fang Haojie looked at her coldly, and said in a cold voice: "You know,Even if there is no me and Xue Wei,Your Long Moxuan will not refuse other women!"

"Shut up!" Leng Yurou interrupted him with a shriek, his face was pale, and he pointed angrily at the door of the room, shouting: "Get out! Get out, I don't want to see you!"