Jin Yuwei gently tugged at Su Mohan's tie, half-pushed him into his room, and then pushed him against the wall with both hands, and then bullied him up, tightly fitting in front of him.

"But then again, if he really blew you up, how boring I would be now~"

Jin Yuwei raised her legs and gently hooked the door, leaned on Su Mohan's chest, and pulled out his white shirt with a pair of Danko-coated fingers, and then kept wandering around him through the white shirt, as if she wanted to arouse this man's desire.

Su Mohan didn't hide, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a hint of mockery: "It seems that there is a finger missing, and it hasn't made you learn smarter." ”

Jin Yuwei's eyes were cold, fleeting, and she raised her hand to unbutton his shirt one by one, as if she admired the moment when they collapsed.

Su Mohan's chest was gradually exposed to the air, and the faint scars and wounds hit the snow-white skin sharply, Jin Yuwei raised her eyebrows in satisfaction, and her fingers gently landed on his skin.

"It's not because of Concubine Ye, I just lost this finger, this severed finger revenge, I'm thinking about whether to ask her for it."

Jin Yuwei leaned forward and whispered softly, her lips with red lipstick were imprinted on Su Mohan's chest, but as soon as she touched it, Su Mohan pushed her directly to the ground with a big push.

Jin Yuwei sat on the ground and looked at Su Mohan, as if she didn't plan to get up.

"I always thought you were a smart person, but now it seems that you are not that smart."

"If you drive a hair of her, I will have no bones left of you!"

Su Mohan's face was gloomy, staring at the woman in front of him, he really wanted to shoot her like this!

"Do you know what Concubine Ye did?"

Su Mohan pursed his lips and was silent, and his half-open placket was a little more uninhibited.

"She injected a drug into me." Jin Yuwei opened her mouth lightly, brushed her long hair, and a long scratch appeared on her snow-white neck, which seemed to be cut by a needle.

There was a soft creak from the door, and Su Mohan narrowed his eyes and didn't look back.

"Su Mohan, my feet hurt, I can't seem to stand up." Jin Yuwei spoke softly, her voice was full of pity, but her eyes were full of banter.

Su Mohan's gaze was a little gloomy, but he slowly stepped forward and picked her up from the ground.

The corners of Jin Yuwei's lips hooked up a chuckle, her hands wrapped around Su Mohan's neck, leaning on his chest, looking in a good mood.

"I thought you wouldn't be able to take care of people~"

Su Mohan's face was cold, and he smiled evilly: "How come." “

raised her hand and threw her on the bed, but Jin Yuwei obviously didn't let go of him, and even tugged at him, pulled his tie, and dragged him to himself at once, and then hugged his neck and dropped a string of kisses on his neck.

Su Mohan didn't hide, just squinted at the woman in front of him: "Are you poisoned?" ”

Jin Yuwei was not in a hurry to answer, a pair of plump breasts loomed, blood gushing, as the master played coquettishly, the red lips stained Su Mohan's collar red, leaving a deep and shallow mark, Su Mohan did not move, just stared at her.

"If you make me feel better, maybe I'll tell you~"

The red lips hooked lightly, the distance between the two was close, Jin Yuwei stared at Su Mohan's eyebrows, and had to sigh, this man's appearance really met her appetite.