The book kite can basically be sure that this man is here again, and his true nature is gradually revealed.

She grabbed his right hand and didn't let him move: "Yun Mo, we have only been together for a few days, and your true nature has gradually been exposed." ”

Yun Mo freed his left hand and put it on her delicate neck to grind left and right, with an evil aura in his voice: "This is not the exposure of nature, I call it a return to my true colors." ”

His fingertips hooked slightly, and the book kite was forced to tilt his head, his porcelain-white skin stained with smoke, and the corners of his eyebrows were red.

is like a white fox who has cultivated for thousands of years, falling into the mortal dust and seduce the emperor's goblins.

The air was too silent, the sound of the book kite's heartbeat accelerating, and the rough breath hovered between the chests of the two.

Yun Mo leaned over and rubbed the tip of his nose against her blushing face, his face full of lust: "I haven't done anything yet." His voice was hoarse, and he smirked in her ear, "What are you in a hurry to gasp?" ”

Her mind was disturbed by him, she was ashamed and embarrassed, and she looked up and glared at him: "Yun Mo-"

He smiled: "Okay, okay, don't be angry, don't mess with you." ”

Yun Mo was attracted by the red on her neck, he just touched it lightly, and it turned red again!

That's in the locker room too.

If the woman is really made of water, she can't touch it.

If he is a beast in the future and does more in-depth things, she is afraid that she will not be able to go out to meet people.

Shu Kite's cheeks flushed, she lowered her eyelashes in shame, and suddenly panicked: "Yun Mo, you are bleeding." ”

The white gauze wound was a bright red stain drenched in blood.

She clutched the edge of the bandage, so anxious that her eyelashes flickered with nervousness.

Yun Mo's gaze gradually became hot: "It's okay." ”

"Book kite." He called her suddenly, and his voice was a deep piano voice dyed with lust: "We've been talking for a long time, and our relationship can be one step closer." ”

The book kite raised his eyes and crashed into the whirlpool of his gaze, his eyes mottled with light, and the faded crimson swam up again.

He pecked the corner of her eye, grabbed her hand and hung it on his neck with reluctance: "Book kite, my hand hurts, hug me tight." ”

The book kite pursed the corners of her mouth: "Shall we go to the hospital?" ”

The blood on his arm was still dripping, it was a gunshot wound, it would be very serious if it recurred, and she panicked.

Yun Mo turned a deaf ear and picked her up with one hand: "Hold it tight, don't fall down." ”

The book kite was caught off guard, and she suddenly took off into the air and hugged his neck tightly, and under his hand was his skin, which was as hot as a scorching heat.

She was distressed and scared, and her thoughts were confused: "Yun Mo, your hand." ”

Yun Mo put the person on the table, propped his hand on one side, stared at her wet eyes, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry about me, worry about yourself." ”

He deliberately got closer, and she smelled the faint smell of disinfectant water on his body, and the smell of blood, and his breath was inexplicably good.

She panicked: "You have an injury on your hand, go to the hospital first, is it good to be obedient." ”

"Hmm." Yun Mo went through the motions and generally responded, and his lips were about to press down.

Shu Kite turned his face away: "Yun Mo - you can't mess around, the wound will crack." ”

Yun Mo was so worn by her persistence that her heart hurt, and her chest hurt when she wanted to kiss her, so she could only coax her step by step: "I can't stop, it's okay to go after kissing." ”

Her eyes were watery, and she nodded carelessly.

The winter wind is blowing gently.

The remnant sun poured in through the flying curtains, and their overlapping figures were reflected on the white walls.

He pressed against her lips, out of proportion like a hairy man, and his bones were sinking.

The book kite's time froze in an instant, her whole body stiffened like a piece of steel, her eyelashes drooped, staring at his chest that had risen and fell in the hem of his clothes, and lost her soul.

Yun Mo bit her lip lightly: "Are you wandering?" ”

Shu Kite was in pain: "No Sakura" Her eyes were moist: "I'm looking at you." ”

The sun was shallow, and his eyes were full of her.

His long fingers were pressed behind her ear, and he cupped her face like a treasure in the world: "Stupid, close your eyes when kissing." ”

As the words fell, he lowered his head again.

The wind caught her ears and she closed her eyes.

Those unbearable pasts, like rising smoke, dissipated without a trace.

It turns out that after the wind and frost, it is the rain after the rain.

**

Tonight's sunset is extraordinarily bright, and the snow is extraordinarily white, one red and one white, and the backdrop is particularly dazzling.

There was a sassy and windy red supercar parked on the side of the road in front of the police station, Han Jing leaned on the door, threw a wink at the sexy beauty passing by, and whistled a hooligan by the way.

The beauty ran away in shame.

He turned around and saw Su Yan with a calm face, and grinned: "Brother Yan, the prostitute has been arrested." ”

Su Yan walked to the driver's door with a cold face: "Shut up, you'll walk back when you're farting." ”

He kicked Han Jing in the leg: "Get out." ”

Han Jing realized that Su Yan's face was wrong, endured the pain, and limped to the co-pilot to sit in.

As soon as his butt touched the chair, the sports car sped off at top speed.

The contours of Su Yan's face collapsed, aimlessly, ran several red lights in a row, and the sports car ran out of gas at a gallop and wilted on the side of the road.

He held the steering wheel tightly, and his muscles flared up, like a snow wolf that had been thrown away by his master, and he asked, "Am I not handsome?" ”

Han Jing hadn't recovered from the storm of drag racing, he was stunned for a while, and was stunned by his cold eyes, and he became angry: "You're not handsome?" So who is handsome, is it possible that I am handsome. ”

He stirred up people, even himself.

He continued: "Just sit down with your lord, which celebrity doesn't rush to follow. ”

Su Yan glared at him again.

Someone else leaned over him for a fart.

It's not her!

Su Yan had a helpless fire blocked in his chest, he couldn't go up, he couldn't get down, he was stuck, and he asked knowingly: "Then I have no money!" ”

Han Jing couldn't figure out his confused operation, and wanted to beat him up a little: "You don't have any money?" Then whoever is rich, is it possible that I am richer than you. ”

"Then why can't I attract her?"

That Yun Mo is so good, don't let him have this piece of fat, go and gnaw the bones!

Yun Mo is lower than him, and she will call him uncle when she marries him in the future!

Han Jing scratched his cheeks, and some of the second monks were confused.

“……”

"Are you the lover of your dreams?"

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