Chapter 71: Whose Pain, Whose Tears (15)

Bai Gu unconsciously shrank in the direction of the car window, wanting to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible.

She slowly closed her eyes, constantly forcing herself, forcing herself to think of the happy scene before she was six years old, and wanted to numb herself by relying on those memories.

But all that sounded in her mind was the constant joyful sounds of love and the endless wails of her memory, and she let out that she heard her mother, who was crushed by those people, and the moans of pain one after another.

The constant repetition of memory and reality made her tears flow uncontrollably, even with her eyes closed.

The sports car continued to drive, and Mo Ranlan and Selene next to him did it for a while, and ended the absurd sex with Mo Ranlan's low roar.

Mo Langlan casually put Selene to the window next to him, he untied the small umbrella and threw it into the small box in the car.

Mo Langlan opened the inner layer of the baffle, opened a pack of sanitary wipes with sterilization function, wiped his things clean, and completely ignored Celine, who was still gasping next to him, wanting to get his hug.

When Mo Langlan re-pulled the trouser chain, the whole person still looked so glamorous, and there was no trace of a fierce sex affair just now.

Mo Ranglan grabbed Bai Gu's hair and let her face face face him, Mo Langlan originally planned to continue to mock him wantonly, but when he saw Bai Gu's appearance, he was obviously stunned.

From the beginning to the present, Mo Ranlan knew that his attention had never been taken away from Bai Gu's body, he knew that she deliberately sat away from the two of them, and he knew the sad aura she exuded.

But he was so hungry that he didn't know that she was crying, and he didn't know that she had also bit her lower lip.

Mo Ranglan clasped Bai Gu's head, his lips were printed on Bai Gu's cheeks, kissing away her tears, Bai Gu was like a puppet doll's obedience, letting Mo Ranglan move.

The palm stained with the smell of other women's perfume stroked Bai Gu's face, and the smell of the tip of her nose made Bai Gu faintly gag, she unconsciously locked her eyebrows, and her head turned to the side.

And her locked eyebrows and tilted her head to the side obviously angered Mo Langlan.

thinks that she doesn't even disdain his kiss because of the flying eagle, and every time he finally produces tenderness, she is broken without a trace.

He gripped the back of the bone's head with his big hand, hooked her head, and licked his tongue cruelly at the bone's blood-soaked lips.

Mo Wildlan's tongue rubbed back and forth on the wound of the white bone lip flap over and over again, and sometimes violently bit the bloody wound of the white bone with her teeth, which hurt so much that her tears came out.

Selene, who had been ignored by Mo Ranlan next to her, had an abnormal light in her eyes that had been flushed, she stared at Bai Gu with jealousy, and the five fingers of her hand on her side were clenched.

Mo Langlan, the president of EA, knows that he has many bed companions, countless women, and all the debauchery of foreigners, and he doesn't mind doing what he wants anywhere and at any time.

However, even after countless women, he never kissed any of his women, and there was once a model who relied on himself to be favored for a while and wanted to break that law.

After a sexual pleasure, she boldly tried.

But before her lips touched the man's mouth, she was dragged down by her men.