Zhou Ruobing paused, raised his head blankly, and then his eyes suddenly became vicious!

In order to play a good role, she once went to the deep mountains and old forests to be a moon savage to experience despair, ran to Macau to bungee jump to experience death, and ran to the deep bottom of the sea to experience the life of a diver......

She has also worked hard, and she has never wanted to compare with anyone, but the teacher doesn't like her, and gives all the resources to Qiao Weihuan, she can only pick the rest!

Everyone used her as a foil for Qiao Weihuan!

Even the rotten radish said that she was not as beautiful as Qiao Weihuan!

So why did she lose?

Because of Qiao Weihuan!!

"Slut!" Zhou Ruobing's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and scolded, "Isn't it because of you that I lost?!" ”

She grabbed Qiao Weihuan's skirt with both hands and pulled it hard!

People who are drunk tend to have a lot of strength. Zhou Ruobing pulled it like this, and the upper body of her fragile long skirt was torn in half by her!

"When the whole world has seen your fruit, you won't be able to beat me again!!"

Outside the curtain, Zhou Ruobing pushed fiercely.

Inside the curtain, the hall is full of fragrant clothes and sideburns, and the chips are staggered.

Zhou Ruobing's series of movements were fast and crisp, Qiao Weihuan was caught off guard, his head didn't react, and his body had already reacted. She pulled the curtain tightly, and most of her body was covered by the red silk curtain, and she didn't appear in the camera.

However, Zhou Ruobing raised his foot, and the thin heel suddenly pierced Qiao Weihuan's calf!

Qiao Weihuan gasped in pain, his heels were crooked, his body didn't stand firmly, and he fell directly out of the curtain!

Finished......

Not only lying on the headlines, but also naked.

Qiao Weihuan's heart was beating hard, and when all thoughts were lost, she suddenly fell into a cold embrace.

Raising his eyes, He Zhengxiao's eyes were dark and dark, and the curvature of the corners of his lips was a little cold.

The powerful hand encircles the woman's thin waist, the palm of the hand presses the back of her head, forcefully tugs the person into his arms, and the other hand covers the woman's exposed back, covering her tightly.

Qiao Weihuan struggled, but was taken into his arms more tightly by He Zhengxiao.

The deep voice is still so seductive/confusing.

"Want to see someone like that?"

Qiao Weihuan moved the fingers between her and his chest, "...... Don't want to. ”

"Who are you?! Ah, you were in the women's bathroom that day......"

Zhou Ruobing's voice in his ears seemed to be covered by someone, and he snorted for a while, followed by an unfamiliar male voice, with a little careless playfulness and ridicule, but he did not hide the disdain in his voice.

"A woman's family, doing things so disgustingly, aren't afraid that no one will support her in the future?"

"Hmm!"

Zhou Ruobing seemed to cry out in pain, but unfortunately he was covered by someone. Then there was a sound of rustling, the man's kicking footsteps, and the sound of Zhou Ruo's ice heels rubbing the ground more and more farther away, and finally disappeared completely.

Qiao Weihuan had some difficulty breathing, and her chest was also stuffy, she moved her head and said in a muffled voice, "Mr. He, I'm almost out of breath." ”

The hand on the back of his head was released, Qiao Weihuan raised his head and took a big breath.

However, the hand on her waist did not leave, and she raised her eyes in a complicated mood to see He Zhengxiao's smooth jaw.

"Thank you."

He Zhengxiao half-lowered his head, and Yingting's eyebrows were a little indifferent. His arm was strained, and he couldn't see the emotion: "How to thank you?" ”

Qiao Weihuan remembered the last time she was forcibly served, and opened her eyes, "Another meal?" ”

He Zhengxiao laughed in a low voice without a smile, he let go of Qiao Weihuan, raised his hand solemnly, and straightened the collar of his coat that was crooked by the movement, "No one will disturb the room on the third floor, you go over first, and I will ask the maid to find a set of clothes." ”

It is indeed inconvenient to go out in He Zhengxiao's coat.

Qiao Weihuan was originally thinking about which room He Zhengxiao was talking about. When I went up to the third floor, I found that there was only one room on a huge floor......

What is this pattern?

Pushing open the door, there was someone in the room, presumably a servant, who was adding hot water to a glass, and a neatly folded set of clothes was placed on the table.

Seeing Qiao Weihuan come in, the maid was not surprised, Qiao Weihuan noticed that there was a radio behind the maid's ears.

Good senior.

"Wait." Qiao Weihuan shouted to the maid who was about to go out, "Can you pour me a glass of water for me?" ”

"Okay, I'll go downstairs and get you a cup."

Qiao Weihuan pointed to the cup on the table that had just been filled with hot water: "Has anyone used this?" ”

"Nope."

"Then I'll just drink this, and I don't have to bother you to run again."

After the maid left, Qiao Weihuan took off He Zhengxiao's coat and the clothes that had turned into rags on his body. She was a little short of breath, her head and face were inexplicably hot, she frowned and fanned the wind before she began to put on the clothes on the bed.

In the room at the end of the left side of the second floor, He Zhengxiao stood tall in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and between his slender fingers, the fireworks were extinguished.

Cui Chengchuan sat lazily on the chair, crossed his straight legs on the table, and looked at the man in front of the window with a smile: "I mean you deserve it, or should I praise you for your vision?" Just hiding her tracks to the point where I can't even find them shows how smart she is. If you want to take advantage of her, you always have to give her a little sweetness before talking, first cut and then play, which is not suitable for people like her. ”

He Zhengxiao elegantly flicked the cigarette ash, raised his left wrist, and looked at the time.

Twenty minutes was enough for her to change her clothes and leave.

"How long does it last?"

Cui Chengchuan looked up at the sky, "What medicine?" ”

He Zhengxiao slowly pinched his cigarette.

Cui Chengchuan was in good spirits, sat up straight, looked at He Zhengxiao a few times with interest, sneered again, and lay back on the chair.

"I thought you drank it before you asked, forget it if you didn't drink it."

He Zhengxiao laughed meaningfully, and his deep gaze fell straight on Cui Chengchuan.

"See what I'm doing? My motives are very simple, and I deliberately ordered a powerful medicine that can't disperse the beast/sex without a protracted battle, for you and the little butterfly. ”

He Zhengxiao's chin was a little scornful in the direction of the door, "Get out." ”

Cui Chengchuan spread his hands, "This land is mine, the bricks are mine, and the tiles are also mine, you let me roll, isn't it a bit unauthentic?" ”

He Zhengxiao tapped his temples, his mind was slightly clearer, he unbuttoned his two shirts, and exhaled a hot and cloudy breath.

"Don't roll, wait for me to bud for you?"

“…… Did you really drink it? Cui Chengchuan touched his chin, "Tsk, you can really bear it, it's about to explode now, right?" ”

It's not just an explosion, it's just thinking about that woman every second, and I can't wait to get her back so that she can't run away again......

On the third floor, Qiao Weihuan sat on the floor, gasping for air.

Heat, thirst.

There was a stream of hot heat, flowing in her body like a fire, eager to burn her to ashes.

She stumbled to her feet, but her hands and feet were weak and she had no strength, and she knelt on the ground with a "grunt".

The knee seems to be fake, and there is no pain.

The view is unusually blurry, and the outline of the furniture furnishings becomes very unclear.

Why does the water in the room be filled......

Qiao Weihuan trembled her fingers and groped around, trying to find something that could quench her thirst and quench her fever.

The soreness in her lower abdomen became heavier, eating away at all the senses in her body little by little.

Qiao Weihuan rubbed her legs uncontrollably, and the sporadic pleasure/sensation instantly made her lose the last bit of reason.

She lay on the floor, unbearably lifting the hem of her clothes, her little white hands caressing her softness.

It's not enough.

Fingers up along the shoulders and neck, around the delicate chin, and into his mouth.

He Zhengxiao pushed open the door and saw this fragrant scene.

Under the ambiguous light, the woman's clothes are half-faded, her eyes are blurred, the tail of her soul-stirring eyes picks out a touch of fresh pink, her seductive lips hold her fingers, her flexible waist sways gently, and her legs are rubbing in reverie. His dark eyes were dilated, and he murmured emotionally: "Uh-huh......"

He Zhengxiao's breathing suddenly suffocated, and the heat flow that was forcibly suppressed exploded instantly, surging into the lower abdomen in tacit understanding!

"Why don't you go in and take a cold shower?"

Cui Chengchuan crossed his arms around his chest, half-leaning against the wall, found that He Zhengxiao's expression was wrong, and he was curious to probe in, but was shocked by a gloomy and obscure look from the man and stopped moving.

He Zhengxiao's throat rolled, and he warned hoarsely and coldly: "Come over again, I'll kill you." ”

Lift your foot into the door and lock it.

Cui Chengchuan raised his eyebrows, turned around and left.

If I didn't let the maid cooperate, you could sleep with her?

The woman's gasp was heavy, and every blow hit the eardrums, pulling the heat all over his body.

He Zhengxiao bent down, endured the burning desire/fire, and hugged Qiao Weihuan, who was soft into a puddle.

"Cool ......"

Qiao Weihuan was ignorant and pasted the sudden source of coolness, stretched out his white arm, and surrounded the tall cooler.

The faint aroma lingered in his nose, He Zhengxiao tensed his body, walked steadily to the bottom of the shower in the bathroom, and gently put Qiao Weihuan down.

The arm around his neck refused to take it off, and the drowning man was hugged harder as if he were hugging driftwood.

Qiao Weihuan was reluctant to leave the source of thirst, bit her lip closely, stretched out her little tongue half-drunk and half-awake, and licked it tentatively.

It's a bit rough......

Her hands were groped on her chest, as if she was looking for something, but when she didn't find it, she pursed her mouth aggrievedly, and the hazy moisture under her eyes made her look even more attractive......

The night under He Zhengxiao's eyes became thicker, he grabbed a small hand that moved unsteadily, turned around to go to the shower, and stiffened in vain.

Looking down in disbelief, the little hand was on the spot where he was about to explode, and shook it.

The cold water ran down the woman's eyebrows, soaking her misty eyes and into her brightly colored lips. She greedily stretched out her little tongue, and the tip of her tongue swept along the contour of her lips in a thrilling way......

He Zhengxiao closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the dark bottom of his eyes was his undisguised desire.

The big hand grabbed her restless hand, pulled it up to the top of her head, and reached into her collar with one hand, and the hot palm brought out a string of bewitching moans/moans.

"Hmm...... Continue ......"

"Are you sure, huh?" He Zhengxiao bent down, his heavy snort intertwined with her scorching breathing, and there was a thick danger in his voice: "Go on, from now on, you will never be able to leave." ”