Yao Rong actually replied in seconds: "Does it really feel right?" But when I woke up, it was Yao Shengming who saved me, and I lied to him last night, but he didn't refute it, regretting that he didn't determine whether he had injuries on his back in the hospital that day. ”

"Got a sweetheart?" Gu Chuyan tilted her head sideways and looked at the information.

From the words of the message, it seems that Yao Rong is yearning, and even a little longing.

If she wasn't sure, she wouldn't have doubted it.

"It's not a sweetheart, but he's old and handsome! Yao Rong carefully held his mobile phone and prepared to go to the toilet.

Who knew that she had only walked a few steps before she was blocked by someone.

"Ah, what are you doing?" Yao Rong was mentioned, and Zhuo Song reached out, snatched her phone, and threw it aside.

Yao Rong fell on the sofa, Zhuo Song just woke up, although there was a smell of wine on his body, for some reason, he didn't smell bad, faint, and tobacco, some... Particularly.

"What are you going to do? This is my home. Yao Rong looked at Zhuo Song, her eyes were unnatural.

Zhuo Song pressed against her, his hands propped up on her side, his hair was messy, there were a few strands up, messy but with a hint of wildness.

"Are you reminding me that you're the only one at home?" Zhuo Song's voice was a little hoarse, whispering in her ear.

Yao Rong listened, her little face burned red, and she reached out and pushed him away hard.

Who knew that Zhuo Song stretched out his hand, held her little hand, and pulled it hard, Yao Rong was pulled up by him and fell into his arms.

"What are you pulling me for? What kind of cold is the lover of your dreams, I'm not afraid that your family will be jealous? Zhuo Song, please be respectful. Yao Rong was pulled by him, and she was still sitting on his lap, and she was angry.

This man dared to belittle her early in the morning?

Calling other people's names at night and teasing her in the morning is too much.

"Cold?" Zhuo Song listened, thinking back to last night, his brain was a little fragmented, and he didn't know when it was.

Yao Rong listened, and felt like he was caught in a rape: "What's the matter?

Zhuo Song heard the words "sweetheart", his smile deepened, looking at Yao Rong's awkward appearance, he couldn't help but tease her: "Jealous?"

Yao Rong listened and wanted to refute, but he was preemptive.

"You don't like me, do you?" Zhuo Song asked, watching her stunned at himself, he lowered his head and put it in her ear, and said in a deep voice: "As long as you admit it, I can dump him and be nice to you." ”

Hearing this, Yao Rong was so angry that his lungs hurt.

"Shameless. Yao Rong glared at him angrily and wanted to jump out of his arms.

Her body moved, and she was hugged tightly by Zhuo Song.

"Don't move. Zhuo Song's throat moved, and his arm couldn't help but tighten.

In the early morning, men's bodies are the most sensitive, and it is easy to have a desire for women, and Yao Rong was pressed on his lap by him. It seems to be lengthening and expanding.

Uh, Yao Rong's body stiffened, looking at him in confusion.

There's something, that's moving, uh... It's hot, it's... Still....

Thinking of this, Yao Rong slowly lowered his head, looked at his thighs, and then looked up at Zhuo Song.

"Ah, rascals, perverts, shameless things. Yao Rong sensed that something was wrong, his cheeks burned red, he jumped out of his arms, and threw a glass of water under him.

With a "poof", the cup completely extinguished the fire in his body.

Zhuo Song looked down at his pants, and the water droplets ran down his face, slowly dripping.

"Just now, I'm sorry. Zhuo Song's expression was unnatural, and he stood up slowly, a little embarrassed.

There are general male needs.

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