She scratched her fingers hard at his waist.

The boy stiffened slightly, and the orchid was almost wasted again.

Li Meng stretched out her fingertips and pulled his neckline hard, her eyes were confused and out of focus, but she still glared at him accurately.

She narrowed, her voice agitated.

"Stop complaining, hug me."

Mu Ruochuan looked at her expressionlessly, but his fingers didn't move again, letting the flowers on his fingertips shatter little by little.

His voice was faint, but there was a dangerous magnetism.

"Are you sure?"

Li Meng followed the lines, but she was not obedient at all.

She frowned, "Shut up and kiss me." ”

Mu Ruochuan: "......"

He was silent for a moment, then finally sighed, and the next, his fingers clasped her wrist fiercely.

Push her down the chaise longue.

The girl had no power to resist, and waited for her to reluctantly come back to her senses.

Mu Ruochuan was already half-lying on the chair, and she was sitting on top of him.

His black hair hung down behind him, and his eyes were dark and shimmering.

The cold eyes are shining, and there is only one person in the reflection.

The young man's thin lips are bright red, his eyebrows are exquisite, and he looks indifferent on weekdays, and no one dares to peek at his appearance easily.

At this moment, he unreservedly, even deliberately, shows his charm.

He slowly lifted his eyelashes, his breath slightly warm, and his thin lips hooked slightly, revealing a casual and lazy smile.

"Pamper you once, don't make an example of the next one."

With that, he paused.

Then his voice became hoarse.

"What are you doing? Do it yourself. ”

Li Meng: "......"

Always feel that something is wrong and dangerous?

But she felt like she was soaking in lava water.

So even if the ice cream is poisonous, you can only swallow it.

So she posted it.

Chirp him.

Ice cream seemed to smile, a muffled laugh, as if mocking.

But there was an irrepressible trembling.

He urged lightly, "That's all you can do?" ”

She didn't understand what he said, thought he was noisy, frowned and gnawed at him hard.

Sure enough, he was quiet.

The girl was satisfied, and was about to continue gnawing.

found that her waist was clasped by a pair of hands, and her whole person was pressed into a warm embrace.

That embrace is scorching madness.

She was confused and wanted to get up, but found that her waist was tightly buckled.

I heard a heartbeat in my ears.

Whose chest she leaned on.

The heartbeat is fast.

The girl who was burned and just wanted ice cream to cool down muttered dissatisfiedly.

"I want to eat."

After a long time, a voice sounded faintly.

"Well, here you go."

The suppressed voice can't be said to be hoarse, low, and sultry like strings.

Sexy to kill people.

—

When Li Meng woke up, she didn't know what was wrong with her.

She felt pain.

Aches all over the body.

Bone pain.

It hurts like my hands and feet are useless.

She reached out and covered her forehead, gasped and got up, and then she saw herself lying on the large soft bed.

Countless ornate ornaments, full of expensive aristocratic temperament.

Forgive this description for being particularly spicy chicken.

But that's the first thing she felt.

She looked around speechlessly, and found herself wearing a loose tunic coat.

Black, still men's clothes.

And that's not even the weirdest of all.

Strangely, she didn't even wear anything inside.

Li Meng just realized it later, and she also noticed that something was wrong.

What's wrong with her?

Li Meng struggled to recall, and the memory suddenly exploded.

Everything from yesterday is vivid and vivid.

It's like a high-definition super long movie, playing one by one in front of her.