273. Think about that, think about what

"Hot ......"

The shirt had been unbuttoned, and the muscle lines that were about to come out were about to come out, Wang Chuchu quickly turned his head, "How is it?" ”

"Hot ......" Mo Miao's language function seems to be the only one left.

"What should I do?" Wang Chuchu was in a hurry, originally thinking that it would be slightly better if his clothes were untied, but from his throat, the situation seemed to be even worse.

"What the hell did Hulai ......do to you?"

Her heart sank, judging from Mo Miao's situation, the so-called medicine in his mouth would not be that kind of medicine......

Turn around and look.

I saw that Mo Miao's face was red, like ripe tomatoes, and her lips were red like blood.

He was lying on the bed, his eyes half-squinted, and what was even worse was that Mo Miao looked at her with a very slight expression.

"You...... What do you want to do......"

"I think ...... that"

"Mo Miao!" Wang Chuchu shouted, and even rolled out of bed, glaring at him in disbelief.

Mo Miao struggled to get up from the bed, licked her lips, and crawled towards her step by step.

"Mo Miao, you...... Please respect yourself! ”

"Mo Miao, listen to me first, the bathroom is on your right, you crawl to the bathroom, and then flush it with cold water."

"Don't come here, I'll call someone if you come over again."

"Mo Miao! Put away your eyes, I want to hit you now! ”

Mo Miao didn't care about what she said at the moment, in his body, a force that wanted to get it and then released it to his heart was rushing straight to the top of his head, and his whole body was hot like in Africa, and this kind of heat was like a few ants crawling around in his heart.

Hu Lai's handkerchief was stained with unstoppable medicine, and he deliberately spilled this medicine on Mo Miao.

No, he couldn't stand it anymore.

It must be done immediately, immediately......

"It hurts!" His handsome face was kicked with a foot.

"Mo Miao, if you do this again, I will really kill you!" Wang Chuchu withdrew his feet, and saw that his facial features were distorted, his eyes were closed, and his eyebrows were twisted together, I don't know if it was the effect of the drug, or if she was too ruthless.

Mo Miao stopped moving forward.

Her heart also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Rope ......" has a weak voice.

"What?" She couldn't hear clearly, and stuck her ear slightly in his direction.

"Rope, behind you."

Wang Chuchu looked back, and sure enough, there were several thick ropes behind him.

"You mean that?" She grabbed the rope and asked.

Mo Miao nodded, lying on his back, "Tie me up." ”

"What?!"

Mo Miao gasped in anger in the bottom of her heart.

This woman, is her ear hearing zero?! Why does she have to ask anything about every word he says?

He is now struggling with the most primitive male needs in his body! I already feel that the whole person is dying! This idiot, and keep asking him why?!

If it weren't for the second brother, he wouldn't have said a word a long time ago, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he would have eaten her clean first! Where is the need to endure this great discomfort?

"Tie me up with a rope."

Ten minutes later.

Wang Chuchu looked at the person who was tied into a dumpling by himself.

"You...... Are you okay? ”

His whole body was soaked with sweat, as if he had been scooped up from the water, his naked upper body, under the binding of the rope, his muscles exuded a charm that made it difficult to take his eyes off, his Adam's apple, up and down......

plus he and Mo Qi have exactly the same facial features.

Wang Chuchu looked at him, out of his mind, as if the person in front of him was Mo Qi, or a person who exuded a kind of crime all over his body, looking at him, his eyes changed a little.

"Wang Chuchu! What are you thinking?! Realizing that her mind was dirty, she scolded herself in her heart and shook her head vigorously to shake the idea out.

"I ...... I went outside. ”

After speaking, Wang Chuchu was a thief and ran out of the room.