Chapter 1112: Spend Your Life Spoiling You and Loving You (12)
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Suddenly, the tide of love surged.
The lingering smell of affection permeated the room, and the room resounded with a light or heavy wheezing sound, until Lu Yanchen released all his passion.
Time was drenched in sweat and exhausted, she didn't even want to open her eyelids, and her hand was still hooked and pressed on her, and Lu Yanchen was still blended together.
Lying down, time suddenly remembered something.
She turned her head and leaned on Lu Yanchen's chest: "I chatted with Su Ya today, Su Ya said that there was something I couldn't think of, and then smiled very proudly, what did we not think of?" ”
Lu Yanchen directly denied: "I don't know." ”
"Guess."
"Can't guess."
"Lu Yanchen."
"Looks like you still have the energy, so do it again."
……
Shang Mo drank too much wine, and only woke up after sleeping at night, he had a headache and lust, he rubbed his temples, and his deep eyes quietly looked at the empty embrace.
He rubbed his forehead, recalling everything that happened yesterday, as if he had drunk a lot of wine, and he couldn't tell the difference between east and west, and when he came back, he seemed to have met Rong Mo.
Breast enlargement, slim waist, red lips...... The delicacy of the palm.
Entangled, charming, pleasure...... Like the real thing.
Shang Mo's brows were tightly locked, and his heart was a little restless.
Because I don't remember very clearly because I was drunk, but I was still very impressed by the important plots, for example, Rong Mo was a woman, and he entered the ...... Her body, robbing her sweetness, sighed because of her moist softness, she was crying, furious groans, he had been holding her in his arms, coaxing softly, but now it was empty.
Just thinking about it again, my body felt a tense desire again.
But everything is like a ridiculous dream, it seems very unreal, with a trance-like feeling
Whether it's true or not.
In the early morning after getting drunk, people's willpower is very weak.
Shang Mo lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling for a while, then lifted the quilt and turned over to get up.
Looking at the mess in the room, my mind became more and more unable to calm down, and the decanting soup, red wine, and the red on the sheets looked like I had experienced a big war.
Thinking of the lingering in the dream, my heart was numb again, and the absurd dream suddenly disappeared, and it was vividly interpreted in reality.
He didn't believe it was a dream.
Shang Mo immediately ran out and went directly to Rong Mo's room.
It was empty.
I thought she was going downstairs, but when I got downstairs, I saw the maid aunt who was cleaning, and the helper saw him going downstairs and immediately asked him if he needed to prepare dinner.
Shang Mo nodded, and then asked, "What about Rong Shao?" ”
Auntie was stunned for a moment: "Is Rong Shao back?" "She was on vacation yesterday and was not in the villa.
Shang Mo was not sure at this time, whether everything he experienced last night was true, if Shang Mo had never returned to the villa, or had already left too early, then how could he appear in his bed last night.
He didn't say anything, just waved his hand and asked his aunt to cook.
Auntie didn't know, but Dashan should know that when he came back last night, Dashan seemed to have spoken to her.
Meals were made quickly.
Shang Mo took a bath, and when he went downstairs again, Auntie Dinner was already ready.
He sat at the dining table, and subconsciously looked at the opposite position, which was Rong Mo's position, but the thin and weak appetite was very large, but watching her eat had a special appetite......
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