There was more and more pale pink gas in the room, and the smell became heavier and heavier, with an indescribable fragrance.

The smell came out of the nozzle and made a sizzling sound, as if it were endless.

The room was filled with a pale pink mist, and standing by the door, the naked Mo Chengcheng's face flushed, and his mouth made a small sound, with a little ambiguity.

Xiao Zexiao finally understood what the so-called test gas was, and it sounded so good, wasn't it a gas similar to an aphrodisiac.

He could feel his reaction to the drug, and the desire in his lower body was getting stronger and stronger.

But when she thought that if she touched Mo Chengcheng, Yan Qinqing would definitely be disappointed in herself and make her even more sad.

The hot heart was a little cold, and he didn't care so much, so he ripped off the bath towel on his waist and put it in the glass coffin, absorbing all the last bit of liquid.

After the bath towel was completely soaked, he put it to his mouth for a while, felt himself calm down a little, and took a deep breath.

Holding his breath, he waved the bath towel and blew away the pale pink gas around him.

Mo Chengcheng's hand slid up and down to caress his body, his eyes always staring at Xiao Zexiao.

Realizing that he had begun to do all this, with surprise in his eyes, he shook his head, regained some consciousness, and exclaimed softly, "How is that possible." How could these simple-minded plants like Mulin Star come up with these methods?"

After she said this, she frowned and opened her mouth to let out a small soft snort, holding her slightly hot face in her hand, looking at Xiao Zexiao's eyes full of longing.

Xiao Zexiao kept spreading the gas around him, and he didn't want to look at her at all, even if the swelling and pain in his lower body made him gasp roughly.

As he dispersed his gas, his gaze swept over the windowsill beside him, which was very high, but he could probably break through the glass when he jumped in height now.

When Xiao Zexiao was looking at the window, Mo Qingcheng raised his eyebrows and smiled, stroking himself while slowly approaching him, his tone was very proud, "You can't smash this window." ”

He understood the meaning of this sentence, the planet is very technologically advanced, and even the glass that looks fragile has a hardness comparable to that of metal.

With his current situation, it would probably be really hard to smash this window.

However, he must always try, he can't be led by the nose by this disgusting woman!

Xiao Zexiao wrapped the wet bath towel around his hand, completely ignoring his naked body.

He had just wrapped the towel around his wrist and held the rest of the towel in his hand.

Mo Chengcheng had already walked to his side, grabbed his upright with his hot hand, and rubbed it up and down, "Don't refuse." This gas can quickly put you into hallucinations. ”

Xiao Zexiao was so caught by her, a wave of anger rushed up, turned around and smashed at her with a punch, so that she was caught off guard, covered her eyes by smashing, and took a few steps back.

He was about to turn around and smash the window, when Yan Qinqing's voice sounded in his ears, it was her own voice.

"It hurts, how can you give it up?!"

Xiao Zexiao involuntarily turned around, Yan Qinqing covered his right eye, revealing tears in his left eye, stomping his feet naked, and shouted angrily at him: "How can you be reluctant?!"

Looking at the tears in her eyes, Xiao Zexiao remembered that he had made her angry before, and his heart hurt tightly, and he took a few steps forward, intending to hug her and comfort her.

After taking two steps, he suddenly paused, and his reason reminded himself that the person in front of him was not Yan Qinqing, definitely not.

But his brain is getting more and more confused, and he only has Yan Qinqing with tears in front of him in his eyes, he just wants to take care of her, coax her, and not make her sad.

Seeing Xiao Zexiao's eyes showing a confused look, Mo Chengcheng couldn't help but purse the corners of his mouth, and his gaze swept over his lower body.

Xiao Zexiao's footsteps intending to get close to her suddenly stopped, no! This one in front of her will definitely not be Yan Qinqing, she is not this kind of woman!

Thinking of this, he smashed his head hard, and a stew pain made him shake his head and retreat again and again.

Seeing Xiao Zexiao beating himself, Mo Chengcheng squinted his eyes slightly, revealing a sense of hatred, put down the hand covering his right eye, and ran towards him.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he hugged him, rubbing his chest against his arm, and said in a soft voice, "I'm Qin Qin! ”

When Xiao Zexiao was shaking his head, he was hugged by her, and was about to shake her off, when his arm was softly touched, and the whole person trembled slightly.

The desire to gush out made him feel more and more uncomfortable, and before he could make any move, Mo Chengcheng's voice made him sober again.

He shoved her away and slammed his fist into the bridge of his nose, the sharp pain of a broken bone relieving his desire to scream.

The nosebleed slowly ran down the bridge of his straight nose and flowed through his jaw, forming bright red marks little by little, towards his chest and abdominal muscles.

When Mo Chengcheng saw the scene in front of him, he only felt more excited, and stood up and prepared to hug him again.

Xiao Zexiao wiped his nose casually with a bath towel wrapped around his wrist, turned his head to look at the window, stepped forward in a few steps, jumped up, and smashed his fist against the window.

The punch with all his strength was like a smash on a hard and smooth stone, and the glass did not crack at all, but there was a sharp pain in his hand, relieving his physical and mental desires.

Xiao Zexiao's hand continued to tremble slightly, he knew that this boxer must have been injured a lot, and when he was gasping for a moment, Mo Chengcheng rushed up and hugged him again.

He didn't leave his hand anymore, this time he turned his head with his eyes closed, punched her head, gritted his teeth, endured the sharp pain in his heart, punched three times in a row, and heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Xiao Zexiao's body shook, staggered a few steps in place, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the ground.

In his sight, Yan Qinqing, who was naked, was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, looking so weak that it made his heart tremble.

At this moment, the pain in his heart overwhelmed the pain of the bridge of his nose and hands, and Xiao Zexiao just wanted to lean over to pick her up, but his hand had not yet touched her shoulder.

Suddenly remembered, this will definitely not be Yan Qinqing! His Qingqing is definitely not such a fragile woman!

He casually ripped off the sheets on the bed and covered the Mo Chengcheng on the ground.

As if it wasn't enough to just cover her, he moved the glass cabinet with one hand, shook his right hand, turned the glass cabinet over, and buckled Mo Chengcheng.

After doing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned slowly, and sat down on the glass case, panting heavily, allowing his right hand to shake in pain.

Looking down at his swelling to the point of purple, he chuckled helplessly, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

His people and hearts are Yan Qinqing's! No one wants to touch them!

Thinking of this, he shook his hands and wiped the nosebleed that was still flowing, and a happy smile curved into the corner of his mouth.

He had a body. He can hold his beloved Qingqing, he can ask for her forgiveness, and he can do everything for her!