"You!" Leng Zimo said.

"What?" Luo Xiaoqian was stunned.

Looking at her pink ears, he said lightly, "You took off my clothes." ”

She?!

Luo Xiaoqian's back stiffened.

Last night, it seemed ...... She begged him to kiss her in the elevator and then ...... He carried her into the car, and then ......

Luo Xiaoqian's fingers grabbing the quilt became hot.

Although she couldn't remember what the two people said, she still remembered the general passage, and naturally remembered that she held on to him tightly, and the lights that flickered in front of her.

They, yesterday in the car, that one.

Moreover, it was she who took the initiative.

In addition to him, there are drivers......

Oh my God, she couldn't think about it anymore!

"Nonsense, I didn't!" Luo Xiaoqian refused to admit it, so she simply denied it, quickly wrapped the quilt around her body, and she moved to the side of the bed like a big bug, trying to escape.

At the same time, he swore in his heart that he would never drink half a drop of wine again.

It's easy to have accidents after drinking, and it's really not a legend!

Leng Zimo looked at Luo Xiaoqian, who was walking to the bathroom like a bug, got out of bed neatly, strode over, and grabbed the doorknob of the bathroom one step ahead of her, "Underwear and shirts are sent over, coats and pants are placed next to the bed, I will have a meeting in the afternoon, remember to wear a tie!" ”

She is not his servant, so why should she serve him?

"Why do you wash first!" She turned around and blocked the bathroom door with her body.

Leng Zimo raised his eyebrows, "You want to wash together?" ”

Luo Xiaoqian's height is also more than one meter six, which is not short, standing in front of him, but she is still nearly a head shorter than him.

The man's body was right in front of him, and the familiar chocolate-like fragrance rushed directly into his nose, with a strong masculine smell and a strong sense of oppression.

It was him who was obviously undressed, but she was the one who was cramped and uneasy.

"Not interested!"

She looked at the past, just saw the man's chest, did not dare to look down, for fear of a needle's eye, and did not want to look at his face, she simply looked up at the roof, stepped to the side, stepped on the corner of the quilt, and her body immediately lost balance.

"Ahh

She screamed and reached out to grab something, and when her fingers touched something, she immediately hugged it tightly.

The thin body was lost from the palm of his hand, and immediately slipped off his body, and before she could reach out to grab it, her arm tightened, and she had been pressed against the wall by him.

What she was holding just now was his...... Arm?!

In front of him, his handsome face quickly enlarged, and the breath of a man approached.

"Be nice, otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"

It's not early, there will be a meeting in the afternoon, she also has to go to class, he is already trying his best to hold back, she is still shaking in front of him again and again, is she challenging his willpower?

Noticing that she didn't know when the arm had been wrapped around his neck, Luo Xiaoqian hurriedly retracted her hand.

"I'll help you get dressed!"

Slipping out from under his arm, she quickly grabbed the quilt on the ground and draped it over her body, fleeing to the closet.

Looking at her slender thighs looming outside the corners, Leng Zimo took a breath and turned around and walked into the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of running water in the bathroom, Luo Xiaoqian breathed a sigh of relief and turned to the bed to look for her clothes.

After rummaging on the ground for a long time, she found only a green broken T-shirt.

Does this man have an addiction to destruction, every time, he always has to tear her clothes apart before stopping.

Not daring to slack off, she folded back to the closet, pulled out a random shirt of his, and then his boxers, and Zuihou found a pair of sweatpants that could be tied and put on......