Shuangmuzi finally got a trace of breath, but she couldn't shout loudly, so she could only shout in a low voice, "Song Jingran, let go of me"

Song Jingran didn't pay any attention to it, but picked up Shuangmuzi by his waist, put it on the bed, and then covered himself. Shuang Muzi refused in a panic, she didn't understand why Song Jingran was out of control, but she knew that the closer they were, the more distant they were.

"Song Jingran doesn't ask you anymore" Shuang Muzi's voice was a little choked, but Song Jingran had already been entangled in lust and fire, and had no other consciousness, he felt the resistance of the people, and his movements became gentle, and he muttered "Lian'er" in his mouth

"Song Jingran, you can see clearly, I'm not Qinglian, I'm Xuan'er." With all his strength, Shuangmuzi raised Song Jingran's head and looked at him, hoping that he could use this to regain consciousness.

Song Jingran's affectionate eyes, misty eyes, and soft murmuring, "Xuan'er Xuan'er" He muttered, then lowered his head and kissed on Shuang Muzi's eyes, and slowly began to move down;

Shuangmuzi was completely intoxicated with Song Jingran's expression, this was a look she had never seen before, she longed, she was greedy, when she became a little conscious, Song Jingran's hot kiss had covered her soft lips, his kiss seemed to have a kind of attraction magic, and she couldn't respond involuntarily; The hot kiss was entangled, and Song Jingran's restless big hands began to roam around her body, from gentleness, to rough humiliation, and then to domineering.

Shuangmuzi didn't adapt to Song Jingran's rudeness, not only exhaled coquettishly, "Ah"

And for Song Jingran, such a response does not seem to be enough; He moved his fiery lips on the plump buds, nibbled on the delicate jade beans, and the big hand that stayed on the other plump began to move down until the ** of the lower body, curiously and gently groping.

"Uh-huh" Shuangmuzi groaned like a demon, her body had never felt like this, and last time, she was completely intoxicated with drugs, at this moment, she just wanted to indulge once, because Song Jingran's teasing made her body get unprecedented pleasure, it turned out that the taste of male and female love was so ecstatic, suddenly, she felt a hard object enter her lower body, and she instinctively exhaled,' Ahh

In front of the back door of the Yanyu Building, Boss Duan sneaked in, put down a heavy object, and left in a hurry.

It wasn't until the sky was bright that Song Jingran crawled on Shuangmuzi tiredly and fell asleep.

After fainting many times, Shuangmuzi felt that the person on his body had no movement, and woke up leisurely again; Thinking back to Song Jingran's crazy request all night, her face was hot, she was so and happy with him, then, the night she was drugged, she was like, she must be even crazier than last night, what would he think of himself like this, but she also felt that Song Jingran should have been drugged, otherwise, how could he suddenly be like this to himself, and it was a whole night of demanding.

But now doesn't seem to be the time to think about this, she used all her strength to push Song Jingran away from her body, but Song Jingran didn't react; She looked at the sleeping people, and dressed in panic, and only one person in her mind, the dark spirit.

At this moment, the sky had just dawned, and the building was quiet, and Frost Muzi looked around, and went straight to the dark soul's residence.

"Knock, knock, knock, soul sister." Shuangmuzi knocked twice in front of the door, trying to keep her panicked voice to a low level.

Hearing this, the dark soul hurriedly opened the door, only to see that Shuang Muzi was disheveled, his hair was messy, and he didn't know how to call, "Muzi? The dark soul could sense that something was wrong, she stretched out her head to look around, and then pulled Frost Muzi and whispered, "Come in"

"No, Sister Soul, you can help me." Shuangmuzi looked at the dark soul in a panic, now that he was buying time, how could he have the heart to enter the house.

"What the hell is going on?" The dark soul is unknown, but seeing the situation of Frost Muzi is definitely not a good thing.

"Follow me" Frost Muzi pulled the dark soul in the direction of the 'Pear Blossom Pavilion', and when he arrived in the 'Pear Blossom Pavilion', the house was full of mess, and the dark soul seemed to understand everything.

glanced at the sleeping Song Jingran, and approached thoughtfully, taking his pulse for him, since it was an instantaneous time, the dark soul frowned.

Seeing the dark soul's expression, Shuangmuzi was even more sure of her guess, but she still said with an uncertain face, "He was drugged?" ”

"What are you going to do?" The dark soul did not answer Shuangmuzi directly, but looked at the present in the most practical way.

"I" Shuang Muzi hesitated, she didn't know what Lu Dao was about, she didn't dare to face it.

"If you don't want him to know, I can help you." The dark soul saw what was in Frost Muzi's mind, and if she wanted him to know, she didn't have to come to herself.

Shuangmuzi nodded, she didn't want him to know, first, she didn't know how to face it, and second, she had a kind of inferiority complex for her debauchery.

"You can simply clean up here, and I'll go back as soon as I go." The dark spirit left a word, and hurried away.

Shuangmuzi looked at the back of the dark soul, "Hey~", but the dark soul had disappeared in front of her, she looked at the messy room again, so she simply cleaned up again;

After a while, I saw that the dark soul came in with Yu Zixia and placed it beside Song Jingran. Shuangmuzi also seemed to understand the intention of the dark soul, and his heart was slightly sour.

"What is this?" Dark Spirit looked at Frostwood's bag of tips.

"Huh?" Shuangmuzi was distracted, and didn't care about the dark soul's words.

"You still have this bag with you?" The dark soul picked up the bag in Shuangmuzi's hand and looked at Shuangmuzi very uncertainly.

"This is not mine, it is Song Jingran's." Seeing that the bag was broken, Frost Muzi planned to throw it away.

The dark soul put the bag under her nose and sniffed it, Liu Mei frowned slightly, she clearly remembered that this bag was from Yu Zixia's hand, which also determined where the bag came from.

"What's wrong?" Frost Muzi looked at the dark soul with a puzzled expression.

"Let's get out of here first." The Dark Spirit pulls Frostwood away.

"But" Shuang Muzi thought about it, Song Jingran got up to find the bag to do, so he left the bag he brought with him, and the bag was the one given by Yu Zixia.

The dark soul didn't think much of it, and pulled Frostwood away; And Shuang Muzi took Yu Zixia's tips, but he wanted Yu Zixia to know that he had always carried it.