Mu Qingge returned to the apartment, took a shower, and lay on the bed and looked at his mobile phone.

Mu Qingge slid back and forth a few times, and none of the posts about her were gone, or she couldn't find any of them?!

Mu Qingge thought about it, but only thought of LaCrosse, Mu Qingge hooked his lips, what a good boyfriend.

In the name of the song: "Invite you to dinner tomorrow?"

LaCrosse: "Okay, I'll pick you up?" ”

In the name of the song: "Okay, Fanjing Apartment 342, welcome to hook ~ ride." ”

LaCrosse smiled slightly, no longer replied to Mu Qingge's message, and pressed the shutdown button.

"Ding-dong."

Mu Qingge heard the sound of the doorbell, hurriedly put on a lipstick, pursed her lips, then picked up the bag on the sofa, went to the entrance of the door to change into a pair of black high heels, and opened the door.

"Hey." Mu Qingge leaned against the door and smiled.

"Let's go." LaCrosse pulled Mu Qingge over, and then closed the door.

"Where are you going?" Mu Qingge was puzzled, and felt the temperature of the man coming from his hand, which was very warm.

"Where do you want to go?" LaCrosse walked and turned back. "You choose, I'll have a treat today." Mu Qingge tucked the hair next to her earlobe and clenched Lacrosse's hand.

Jun Yue chuckled, was speechless, and led her into the car. After Mu Qingge got in the car, he realized that LaCrosse was a little weird, tsk.

Morning song night strings

"It's been planned for a long time, right?" Mu Qingge and Jun Yue walked slowly in the corridor outside the box, and Mu Qingge pouted sideways and said.

LaCrosse replied lightly, stopped and faced Mu Qingge, "But I also want you to come to me first." Then he reached out and rubbed the top of Mu Qingsong's head.

"Know me so well?" Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows and asked knowingly.

I've liked you for so long, how can I not understand?

Jun Yue chuckled, raised his hand and scratched Mu Qingge's nose, and said lightly: "Guess." Take Mu Qingge's hand and walk forward.

"Wait a minute!" Mu Qingge suddenly stopped Jun Yue.

“？” Jun Yue looked at Mu Qingge suspiciously. Mu Qingge stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of Jun Yue's mouth.

In the next second, the man took her hand and pushed open the door of a private room, and when he saw that there was no one inside, the man hooked his lips, and then locked the door.

The box was pitch black, and Mu Qingge couldn't see his five fingers, a little scared. But she clearly felt the man's hand holding her hand turn to wrap around her waist, and then

Hold her against the door.

"What are you doing, what are you doing?" Mu Qingge stammered and asked.

"What did you just do to me?" The man chuckled, and then pressed on Mu Qingge's body.

Mu Qingge's body was heavy, and he felt that his whole body was full of men's hormones. "Ahem, kiss, kiss you."

Mu Qingge bit her lip, with a bitter face, what did she just do!! Is it cheap??? It must be her mouthful!

"Go on?" The next second, the man held her earlobe, and his voice was hoarse and sultry.

Mu Qingge felt the man's movements, his legs shook, his body stiffened, and he did evil! "No, no, no, no kiss." Trembling, Mu Qingge wanted to push Junyue away in a panic, but Junyue hugged her tighter.

"Little brother, don't we still have to eat? I'm hungry, shall we go eat? Mu Qingge saw that the "strong" one couldn't do it, so he could only come soft, pleading and coquettishly saying, and then pulled LaCrosse's hand again.

"There's no hurry." After the man finished speaking, he gagged her.

"Hmm, hmm!" Help me! Mu Qingge struggled with her hands, churning hard.