At night, at dusk, the moonlight was like a waterfall, pouring down a silvery light, and a petite figure was hiding behind a huge fallen fir tree.

Through the side of the feather shirt, you can just see the floor-to-ceiling windows of Moyao's bedroom.

The man who had just walked out of the bathroom only had a bath towel tied to him, his black hair was soft and covered his forehead, and his eyes were looking out of the window. The moonlight shone down on his strong chest, the wheat-colored texture was firm but not too hard, with a few drops of transparent water.

Like an evil spirit that leads people to fall, there is a sense of suffocation that penetrates the soul, and people can't take their eyes off it when they see it.

Chu Qiao was startled by the deer that was beating wildly in his heart, and he actually drooled at the object of rape him, how hungry and thirsty are you!

Secretly despised herself for ten minutes, and then looked over, and suddenly met a pair of eagle-like gazes, and the vicious gaze almost pierced her like a sword.

Chu Qiao quickly hid behind the tree trunk in a panic.

Stroking his beating heart, he gasped nervously.

No, it's so dark downstairs, he won't see himself, he must be a thief and scare himself. Chu Qiao took a big gulp and took a few deep breaths, ready to take another look at whether Mo Yao had really discovered himself.

The alert gaze swept over the floor-to-ceiling window, and there was the man's shadow.

Chu Qiao was wondering, and suddenly his back was cold, and a cold wind swished behind him.

This breath, thinking about it with his feet, knows that it belongs to the man.

Chu Qiao subconsciously lowered his waist and picked up the corner of his clothes and wanted to slip away.

"Miss Chu, do you know how many years you are sentenced to trespassing on a private house abroad?" The gloomy tone came from the top of his head, Chu Qiao's eyes closed, I didn't hear it, I didn't hear it, I didn't hear it.

Silently accelerated the speed of oiling the soles of his feet.

As soon as his wrist tightened, the whole person was dragged back and hit a reinforced concrete chest.

Are you made of discus, it hurts so much! Chu Qiao bared his teeth in pain and inhaled. The man's clothes didn't have time to be worn, and with his bare and strong upper body, Chu Qiao hit the man's skin with a face like this.

Not to mention, this man's violence is violent, his skin is really first-class, and the touch is extremely smooth.

Chu Qiao's face blushed and his heart beat for a while, and after he reacted later, he felt that something was wrong, so he raised his head and glared at Mo Yao dissatisfied.

Looking at the stubborn little face in front of him, Mo Yao didn't swallow it but laughed angrily.

"Where have you been these days? Why didn't you let the wolf take it away? ”

Uh, why does it sound vaguely caring? Chu Qiao's eyes widened. From Mo Yao's point of view, such an expression became Chi Guoguo's angry gaze.

Lao Tzu cares about you, if you are not grateful to Dade, forget it, you still dare to stare at it! Without saying a word, he dragged Chu Qiao to the room.

Chu Qiao's heart tightened, and the panic and despair of the scene of being raped surged into his heart, and then he struggled strongly.

"Let go of me, bastard, you let go of me!" Unable to break free, Chu Qiao lowered her head violently and bit Mo Yao's hand that was clamping her wrist.

There was a fishy sweetness in his mouth, hiss, Mo Yao was in pain, and let go of his hand.

Chu Qiao turned around and ran, and before escaping, he didn't forget to pull Mo Yao's bath towel around his waist.

Mo Yao had to pull the bath towel first to prevent it from going light, his eyebrows were horizontal, and he stared at Chu Qiao menacingly, the movement of the broken woman holding her head was simply not beautiful at all.

Run, run to the ends of the earth, Lord can still catch you back, now let you go 200 meters, see where you can fly.

Mo Yao snorted coldly and turned back to the room.