The pampered baby of King's High School

040° came to his presidential suite

Mo Tata wore the disposable slippers given to her by her servants (only for guests, of course Master Feng doesn’t need to wear disposable slippers in his own home) and walked up the stairs carefully. Mo Tata covered her with her palm while walking. My own mouth, I was afraid that I would scream, oh my god, the place where Feng Yingchen lives is too rich, the carpet on the stairs is actually a "brad silk" carpet worth tens of millions? !How can it be like this, the most expensive clothes I wear are only 700 yuan, and the things I step on are more expensive than the things I wear on my body?What is the reason for God...

Mo Tata was about to knock on the largest and most exquisitely carved wooden door on the second floor, but hesitated, what was Feng Yingchen doing inside?Mo Tata couldn't help standing at the door and getting up...

If he's in the shower, me me... eh?What if he was sleeping and not wearing pajamas?Whoa...if he was with a woman...whoa whoa!God Amotata, why have you become so corrupt, don't think about it, be normal, ok? !

Mo Tata shook his head vigorously, throwing away all the tofu images in his mind. At this moment, a cold and magnetic voice came from above Tata's head, "What are you doing here?"

Mo Tata raised his head in surprise, his big watery eyes happened to meet Feng Yingchen's evil and deep clear pupils.He just took a shower, his lower body was only wrapped in a white cotton bath towel, his upper body was completely exposed, revealing his strong abdominal muscles and strong and broad chest, his healthy bronze skin was full of you**** Human charm, 1.8 meters tall and tall exudes a strong masculine breath, wet and messy bangs are flooded with lubricating plumpness of water droplets, piecemeal sticking to the forehead, and the male body exudes the fragrance of mint after bathing.

Mo Tata was finally stimulated by the scene in front of him, and quickly covered his eyes with a hand, "Wow... I don't want to look at it, I don't want to look at it!"

Feng Yingchen looked at the red-faced Mo Tata jokingly, leaning lazily by the door, her narrow eyes noticed the kraft paper bag Mo Tata was holding tightly in her hand, "What are you?"

"I, I, I..." Mo Tata said hesitantly while covering his eyes, "Oh haha, I just saw my aunt when I was shopping in the supermarket, and she, she, she... she asked me to bring these things to you , Let the servant cook for you, hehe, eat and drink well, I have delivered the things to you, can I go? Hehehe..."

After Mo Tata finished speaking, he turned around and was about to run away. Just as he turned around, his thin shoulders were pinched by a big, powerful hand. Feng Yingchen lifted Mo Tata effortlessly like a bunny. She slid back, eyes that were deeper than black diamonds sparkled with playful light, "What? I looked at my body so vigorously just now, now I want to leave?"

Mo Tata was speechless when Feng Yingchen faltered, "I... that, I..."

"En?" Feng Yingchen asked playfully.

"I won't watch it in the future, okay?" Mo Tata was so frightened that he was about to cry, ~~~~(gt;_lt;)~~~~ I knew it, I knew it, he would definitely not let me go Yes, I knew I would definitely fall into his fishing net, the damn height difference, he is 1.8 meters six and I am 1.6 meters five, which of us can fight the other, isn't it obvious?Woohoo...it's over again this time.

"But you've already watched it, so what do you think should be done?" Feng Yingchen raised the corners of her lips, with a haughty expression on her face that she was watching the show.

"The big deal... the big deal, I'll take it off for you to see!!!" Mo Tata yelled out in a rage, but regretted it after the yelling, oh my god, what the hell am I talking about? !If this guy is serious, I, I... I will jump into the Yellow Sea, Bohai Sea, and even the Pacific Ocean! ! !

"Deal." Feng Yingchen spit out two words lightly, stretched out her strong arms and was hugged by Mo Tata and walked into her suite...

ps: Dear friends: egg tart, is there any passion?

Mr. Egg Tart: Hehehehehehehehehe... (Continuously laughing evil-evilly).

Dear friends: speak human words.

Mr. Egg Tart: Don’t you know if you continue to read?cut~

Dear friends: I am ashamed.

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