Chapter 117: The video is in place

"I don't do it, I move the rest." Gu Beichi leaned into her ear and whispered in that low, bewitching voice.

“……”

In her sleep, Yan Xiao felt that she was forced to exercise again.

It's tiring, it's tiring!!

When I woke up again, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

As soon as Yan Xiao opened his eyes, what caught his eye was Gu Beichi's enlarged handsome face.

Both men were unclothed and hugged each other tightly.

In this position, she can still sleep.

It was almost time to go back, Yan Xiao wanted to get up, and as soon as he moved, he was held in his arms, and he refused to let go.

……

It's fake sleeping, right?

Otherwise, where will the strength come from?

"Get up, I'm going to get dressed, and I'm going home later."

"Stay a little longer." Gu Beichi replied.

I really didn't fall asleep.

Yan Xiao's strength is not as strong as his, and he can't earn it.

Stay and stay, who is afraid of whom.

She stopped struggling and lay silently.

Sweep his nose with his hair from time to time.

Gu Beichi found that she was too naughty and clamped her hands.

……

Quietly leaning on his chest, listening to his heartbeat, Yan Xiao rose with a satisfaction that he had never felt before.

Suddenly remembering an important matter, Yan Xiao patted him on the shoulder, his eyes lit up: "You let go of me first, I'll go get my phone, there are good things to see." ”

Gu Beichi relaxed his hand as if he had allowed it.

Yan Xiao crawled to the bedside table and took out the mobile phone in the bag.

"Yangtze River No. 7, is the video in place?"

If it's in place, she can take her time to appreciate it.

- Rest assured, hosts, you can watch them to your heart's content, and they're having a great time.

Wow!

Hearing the excitement, Yan Xiao's brain suddenly warmed up, and he excitedly turned on the mobile phone video.

The video is very clear and the sound quality is excellent.

After Fu Qianqian, Zhou Mi, and Li Fanxing were locked in the room by her, they anxiously wanted to call the front desk and ask the waiter to come up and open the door.

"Qianqian can't do it, we still have Y medicine on us, if we can't control it if we go out, it will become a national joke." Zhou Mi's voice was soft and pleading.

Li Fanxing reacted, grabbed Fu Qianqian's hand, and said solemnly: "Miss Qianqian, Zhou Mi is right, we are all faceless people, if it is on the news, we will really have no face." ”

"But what are the three of us doing here, if we can't control it, do we really have to use it to solve it? I absolutely disagree. Fu Qianqian shouted with a crying voice, her voice close to collapsing.

Zhou Mi hugged Fu Qianqian's trembling shoulders and comforted: "We have no way now, if we call to find someone, I'm afraid that before the person arrives, we won't be able to stand it first." ”

As soon as Fu Qianqian heard that she was looking for someone, her big eyes as bright as pearls flashed with a glimmer of hope: "By the way, I called Brother Beichi, this is the wine he gave us, he is the head of the military region, there must be an antidote to Y medicine." ”

"Yes, yes, you hurry up now." Zhou Mi and Li Fanxing spoke in unison.

Pity.

Fu Qianqian called again and again, and found that no one answered at all.

As the minutes passed, the medicinal properties on their bodies became stronger and stronger.

Zhou Mi was the first one who couldn't stand it, ran to the bed, picked up the things on the bed, and began to relieve the pain on her body.

(??????????) (??????????) (??????????)

Yan Xiao watched it with relish, and it was about to be the main event.

Suddenly, the phone screen is blocked.

A slender finger pressed against the screen of her phone.

"Don't bother me watching the video." Yan Xiao pinched Gu Beichi's fingers, threw them aside, and continued to watch.

Syllable......

Gu Beichi snatched the phone over, sat up straight, his good-looking eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his face was grim: "What do you look at this kind of dirty thing!" ”

Such a beautiful picture, he said it was dirty?

。 m.