"Hmm." Inevitably affecting the effect of applying the mask, Su Qiandu's mouth moved relatively little, and she muttered softly: "That's a little better than me, if you hadn't told me his gender before, I would have thought he was a woman."

Didn't you say that he likes to wear a mask, I guess he should be ugly, and he doesn't dare to show his true face if he doesn't have a face. ”

"Huh-"

Sang Xia snorted with a little disgust, and then said: "I used to think that this was a sense of mystery, after you said this, if you think about your appearance just now, it won't be more exaggerated than your ugly face, right?" ”

"Quite possibly......"

The two of them half-lay on the sofa and chatted for a while, and Su Qianwei tore off the mask and entered the room.

Starting tomorrow, she will stay in the hospital 24 hours a day to take care of Xi Mochen, and she needs to pack up some change of clothes, which are specially prepared for the image of the ugly girl.

In order not to arouse suspicion, she applied for the private hospital a month ago with her real skills.

Of course, although she has strong professional skills, the image of an ugly girl once caused the hospital to hesitate.

She was moved by emotion and reason, and told her "tragic fate" again.

Sure enough, the medical workers were quite sympathetic, and with her passing all the exams, they finally hired her.

In fact, the people in their organization, each of whom has different specialties, is related to medicine, and occasionally dispenses some special drugs or cosmetics when she is bored.

Sang Xia, on the other hand, is more high-tech, such as cracking passwords, installing eavesdropping devices, or modifying a smart product, which are all easy things for her.

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In a dimly lit and slightly cramped space.

The man hugged the woman in front of him tightly, leaned over and pressed his lips to the woman's collarbone, kissed it carefully, over and over again, and slowly moved down.

Although the woman is timid and helpless, there is a leisurely joy in her heart. She obediently hooked her arms around his neck and leaned back to meet his kiss.

A woman's body is pliable and smooth, while a man's body is strong and strong.

One is rigid and one is soft, sometimes it seems to be the perfect match.

The night just gave the two of them the best cover.

When the love is strong, it is moving-emotion, forget-feeling! Because of forgetfulness, both of them began to have no scruples.

The reason is completely scattered, and I just want to be closely embedded with the other party, and create a perfect ......

Women feel like a small boat, carrying and floating in the rough ocean of men.

……

"Whew-"

Su Qianwei leaned against the head of the bed and took a few deep breaths.

She stretched out her hands and rubbed her hot cheeks vigorously, never expecting that she would have such a dream.

That scene is so blushing and heartbeating! It's too young to be a child!

Moreover, although the scene in the dream was dim and she couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, she could feel that he was a little familiar to her.

And that familiarity actually came from Xi Mochen, who I met for the first time today.

I'm going to die! I'm going to die!

It's hard to be a little more colorful than Sanxia. Do you want to be sexual?

Otherwise, why did she just look at a few muscles of that man today, and she got up at night.

"Su Qiandu, you are sick, you have to be cured!"

Su Qianwei grabbed her hair in annoyance, then went to the kitchen and took a few ice cubes and put them in the water, and drank two glasses of ice water before she felt that her face was not so hot.

Subsequently, he began to work hard to make psychological achievements for himself.