"Brother Han. Gu Chuyan raised her head and called him in a low voice, moaning with Moduo's pleasure.

Xiao Mohan's fingertips landed on her neck, and the fingertips slashed across her collarbone.

The feeling of numbness kept coming, like the waves of the sea, gradually drowning her in it, unable to extricate herself....

In the bedroom, the love of young men and women gradually dispels the cold temperature in the air.

"Chu Chu, promise me that you will stay away from him in the future and not be allowed to communicate with him, okay?" Xiao Mohan's wet lips fell on her neck, and he said in a deep voice.

"Good. Gu Chuyan's body was tickled by him, and she quietly moved her body and hid in the quilt, her little face flushed very cute.

The man couldn't hold the power of his body, pulled her into his arms, turned over and pressed her.

After JQ, Gu Chuyan fell asleep tiredly, Xiao Mohan got up, put on his clothes and walked out.

"Master, still not sleeping?" Han Changqing finished his work, came out of the study, and was about to go downstairs, when he saw Xiao Mohan's figure, he was a little surprised.

"Ah Qing, a few more quiet people, keep the beginning in the dark, as long as it is his people, they are never allowed to get close to her for half a step. Xiao Mohan's eyes sank slightly, bursting out with coldness.

That person is scheming, he has been resisting recently, as if he wants to break free from all shackles, but he can't get rid of the Xiao family's control, since he met with Gu Chuyan tonight, he must have other thoughts, he has to guard against it.

"Yes. Han Changqing listened, and hurriedly quieted down, while saying, "Master, it was my carelessness tonight that I asked him to greet his sister-in-law." ”

That man is like a virus, and no one who knows his temperament will like it.

"Go and rest, let Wenshui come and see me tomorrow. Xiao Mohan whispered.

"Yes. Han Changqing responded in a low voice, walked downstairs, picked up his mobile phone and made a call to ask for water, sat down on the sofa, and looked up at the ceiling: "Ask for water, my lord's illness is very serious." ”

"Is he sick?" asked Shui to sleep in a daze, and when he heard that he was seriously ill, he jumped up and prepared to come over with his clothes on.

"It's not that disease, I have a pimple on my neck in the past two days, and it is red, and it has disappeared in the afternoon! I saw it just now, and it is thick again!" Han Changqing was heartbroken, just now he saw Xiao Mohan's collar pulled down, and the traces on his neck became more and more obvious.

"The lump in the neck?" asked the water to listen, he leaned back on the bed, took a cigarette and lit it, and mused, "I'll go over tomorrow to see." ”

"It's okay, I'm asking you to come over tomorrow, I don't know if it has something to do with it. Han Changqing whispered before hanging up the phone and going back to the room to take a shower.

(The author looked at Han Changqing with a cute face, and said: Ah Qing, you are so old, can you learn some children's private feelings in addition to killing, that is a kiss mark, not a pimple, okay?) Han Changqing looked at the author and whispered: My grandfather's business, does it have anything to do with you? Get out of the code.) After saying that, he raised his foot and kicked over... The author was kicked off. ）

Han Changqing went back to the room to take a bath, stretched out his hand to take his underwear, and was about to put it on, but he saw a round thing lying on it.

"What is this?" Han Changqing lowered his head and touched it, ready to put it on.

Who knew that the new underwear I took just now actually had a ball of meat in it, fluffy....

Han Changqing withdrew his hand and looked down, only to see a hairy mass, which suddenly moved, and raised his head to look at him in confusion.

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