Chapter 739: You Don't Have to Be Sentimental (1)

"Ono, you're so beautiful!"

"Ah...... Ono ...... You're the cutest woman I've ever met...... Ah......h

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When Leng Ono came to his senses, he heard these voices before his eyes opened. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She slowly opened her eyes, and saw Sikong Yueming standing beside the bed, shaking the iron frame on the bed, still wheezing there.

She was stunned for a few seconds before she realized what he was imitating, she was ashamed and angry, and immediately scolded angrily.

"Sikong Yueming, what are you doing?!"

Turning his face and seeing Leng Xiaoye who had come to his senses, Sikong Yue was stunned, and reached out to cover her mouth and nose.

Leng Xiaoye kicked him in the chest, Sikong Yue took two steps back, and hit the chair, the wooden chair wiped the ground, and found a harsh sound.

Flying up, Leng Xiaoye grabbed a cup on the table and smashed it at him.

Sikong Yueming dodged the cup sideways and scolded loudly.

"Damn, tell you, I sleep with you to look up to you...... You think you're a duchess and you're great...... Tell you about Cold Ono...... There is no ...... I want a woman who can't get it."

Leng Xiaoye lifted the chair and smashed it over, and Sikong Yueming looked at her through the back of the chair.

"Today, I want you to completely become my woman!"

"Dreaming!"

She waved her hand and smashed the chair down.

Sikong Yue flew away, and the chair smashed on the table, shattering in response.

"What's going on?"

"Mr. K?!"

The two guys standing outside the door heard the movement in the room and immediately asked worriedly.

Leng Xiaoye rushed over again, Sikong Yueming stretched out her foot to hook her calf, Leng Xiaoye's body lost balance and threw himself to the ground.

Noticing the glass shards on the ground, he hurriedly rushed over, stretched out his arms to grab her, and forcefully took it, Leng Xiaoye fell back on the bed again.

Sikong Yueming grabbed the sheet with his hand, wrapped her, knotted the sheet with both hands, wrapped her tightly, and pulled the quilt over to cover her.

Leng Xiaoye directly turned into a zongzi, and he couldn't move, so he could only scold there.

"Sikong Yueming, if you dare to touch me, I will not let you go if I die!"

"Move you...... Hum! Sikong Yuehan stepped forward, "I'll move you thoroughly today!" ”

Raising his palm, he ripped off his shirt.

Boom!

The door was slammed open, and two black men outside rushed in unison.

I saw Sikong Yueming naked, and Leng Xiaoye was lying on the bed covered with a quilt, his clothes and hair disheveled.

That posture should be more ambiguous and ambiguous.

"Get out!"

Sikong Yue roared.

"We thought it was ...... What's wrong with you...... Sorry ......"

The two blacks apologized and hurriedly withdrew.

Sikong Yueming followed him and closed the door, and when he saw him, the two black men were no longer inconvenient to eavesdrop, and were busy smiling at him, turning around and walking away.

Slammed the door slammed on, pulled a chair to block the door, Sikong Yueming walked back to the bed, looked at Leng Xiaoye, who was glaring at him under the bed, shrugged his shoulders, and picked up his shirt cover from the ground and put it on his body.

"I was already looking at the terrain just now, there were cars in the back yard, so we grabbed a car and drove to the dock, and from there we found a speedboat to leave."

Leng Xiaoye frowned and froze in place, "Sikong Yueming, what do you want?" ”

This guy, one moment said that he was going to take him away, and the next moment he cooperated with the general, and now he suddenly changed his face again, what the hell does he want to do?