"Uh-huh......" She couldn't help but moan, squinting at him who was exercising her, her eyes were misty.

The pink nails are deeply embedded in the smooth and warm back.

Because he hadn't done it with her for too long, he was crazy and crazy tonight.

The fierce battle between the two men lasted for more than forty minutes.

"Woman, I love you......" As soon as he finished speaking, he sped up his speed under him, snorted, and planted his own seed into her body.

"Forehead......" she snorted, coldly hooked one lip, hooked his neck with both hands, raised his chin slightly, and said, "Really? ”

"You doubt?" The warm Gu Yaowang stayed in her body and was reluctant to come out, and his hands were propped up on her side, and he said.

"Didn't doubt it before."

"And now......

"Now I don't know what to say, maybe you love me." She looked at him, sniffed, and let out a long sigh.

Her words made his heart "chuckle".

The fiery eyes tightened suddenly, holding her face with both hands, affectionately: "Maybe remove ......"

The moonlight reflected on his face, showing a seductive tenderness.

She was thinking that he loved her.

It's just that she is not his only love, not the only person he cares about.

She stopped talking, just looked at him silently.

Looking at her, he pulled out with a blank face, and his body slid to her feet......

The fiery hand gently parted her legs, her head, buried deep between her legs, kissed, and flammed into the ......

The pleasure/sensation is constantly coming in.

The woman's Shen/groan, the man's rough/pant lit the icy winter night again.

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At the same time, next door.

In the brightly lit room, Ou Xiangbei crossed his hands behind his head, crossed Erlang's legs, and somewhere under him, because of the sound of Shen/groan next door, it was already swollen/swollen to the point of pain.

Turning her head and looking at Zhou Chuyu who was sleeping next to her, the whole person directly suppressed her.

The fiery lip flap directly attached to her lips, tongue, pried open her teeth, drove straight in, wantonly demanding her sweet taste.

The suffocation sensation made Zhou Chuyu open her eyes uncomfortably, she whimpered and held his face, pushed him away, and said, "What kind of nerves do you have so late." ”

"I don't want to be nervous, but the old two are teased by the sound of their room...... Wife, call for help," he said, and his hand reached directly under her nightdress, skilfully ripping off the red lace/silk pants.

The warm big palm attached to her intimate/intimate kept rubbing, making circles.

Shen/groaning in the next room, Ou Xiangbei's teasing/dialing, easily provoked the sleeping Gu Xiaowang in her body.

Somewhere dry/astringent, gradually moistened by the friction of the five fingers, the sticky white liquid, flowed in his palm.

"Mmmm......" Shen/ groaned, squeezing out between her lips and teeth, and she moved her body with difficulty, breathing more and more rapidly.

Feeling his wetness, he withdrew his hand and gently licked/licked the sticky/white palm with the tip of his tongue, and ate deliciously.

His action made her face flush to the base of her neck.

In the next second, he smiled ruffianly, his eyes full of love locked her, his hands easily parted her legs, squeezed into her body, and acted recklessly.

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Following.

The entrance of the VVIP operating room of the Fifth Neurosurgery Hospital......

The operating light went out suddenly.

Liang Bo, Ou Xiangbei, Zhou Chuyu, and Ning Meng, who were sitting side by side on the soft sofa, immediately got up nervously and walked quickly to the slowly opening door.

Jeremy, dressed in a light blue surgical gown, was the first to twist and walk out like a sissy.

Looking at his walking, everyone had black lines on their faces......

"How's it going?" The four of them asked in unison, in English......

After Jeremy took off the mask with a standard orchid finger, his blue pupils looked at Liang Bo ambiguously, and said in English: "What, my medical skills are so good, of course the operation is very successful~!" ”

His voice was still sissy.

Everyone breathed a long sigh of relief.

"After a week, if she can regain sensation in her legs, she will be able to walk normally when the wounds have healed. After a week, if she does not regain consciousness, she will need to stay in the hospital for further surgery, and if she recovers, she can be discharged home to recuperate. After saying that, Jeremy didn't forget to throw a wink at Liang Bo.

Liang Bo looked at him coldly, frowned unhappily, and did not speak.

"It's hard work, stupid/......" Ou Xiangbei said with a smile, the first half of the sentence in English, and the second half of the sentence in Chinese.

"It's not hard." Hearing Ou Xiangbei's words, Jeremy fixed his gaze on Ou Xiangbei's face again, looked at Ou Xiangbei ambiguously, and said.

Zhou Chuyu and Ning Meng couldn't help but look at each other and shuddered.

Being looked at by Jeremy like this, Ou Xiangbei suddenly felt a little creepy, a spirit, stepped back, leaned against the wall, and smiled without smiling.

Jeremy thinks that Ou Xiangbei is like this because of his simple shyness......

He even attributed Ou Xiangbei to his own kind in his heart.

Moreover, he also determined...... This thing must be a strong/strong attack.

He twisted his waist and swung his hips, stepped forward, and the orchid finger stroked Ou Xiangbei's cheek, and then left with a smile directly......

Around the corner, Jeremy smiled again sissilyly towards Ou Xiangbei......

Ou Xiangbei was excited again, and said in a low voice: "Lie / groove, don't tell me, he also has a crush on me, although I am very stylish, but I really don't need a man's love." ”

"Poof......" Zhou Chuyu and Ning Meng couldn't help laughing again.

Compared with Ou Xiangbei's three people, Liang Bo is extremely indifferent, with dark eyes, looking at Qiao Weiwei who was slowly pushed out by the medical staff.

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A week later, the ward.

When Zhou Chuyu pushed the door in with a thermos pot in her hand, she saw Qiao Weiwei sitting at the head of the bed, covering her mouth and sobbing constantly.

Hot tears flowed out of those half-closed eyes like beads with broken threads, which made people feel distressed.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Chuyu's heart tightened, and he stepped forward......

After quickly placing the thermos pot on the bedside table, Zhou Chuyu sat directly next to Qiao Weiwei and said, "Weiwei, what's wrong with you?" What are you crying about? ”