...

How... What's going on?

After the consciousness was immersed in darkness, the body began to feel an eerie softness.

Although Wanqiaojiao does not have the memory of living in the womb, she inexplicably feels as if she has returned to that state.

In the position of a baby in the mother's body, lie in an extremely comfortable and soft place.

...

What the hell is this...?

Wan Qianjiao was a little confused.

Myself, this is crossing again? Or are you dreaming again?

Ever since playing that broken game and coming into contact with that strange guy, she felt like a wandering duckweed.

Travel to a world similar to the past today, be a beautiful man, and experience the assassination of terrorists and superpowers tomorrow.

The day after tomorrow, go to a game company suspected of conducting strange research, and go against a group of things like the Lord God of Heavenly Dao....

To be reasonable, although Wan Qianjiao is much better than most people, she has experienced more.

But after all, she is just a young president of a listed company.

Compared to this event, which can write several novels, her identity and experience, and even her personal abilities, are not worth mentioning at all.

As a result, she began to have deep self-doubt.

But this is not for long.

Soon, Wanqiao took a few deep breaths and prepared to explore this unknown area.

She tried to end this extremely relaxed state, and then struggled to get up.

It seems....

What was I lying on before...?

Wan Qianjiao frowned, and then her arm fumbled in the dark.

The hand is silky and smooth, and the two fingers twist like some kind of silk fabric....

Is this a bed?

Wanqian was stunned for a moment, and the strength on his hand was greater, and he pulled this probably quilt thing to his side.

"Hmm..." In

the darkness, a voice sounded.

And it sounds a little familiar...?

Thousands of Jiao looked at the voice and fixed his eyes on it, it was a sleeping figure.

Because I was pulled from the quilt, I looked slightly dissatisfied.

The fingers twisted, as if grasping something, and the exposed skin shone...

Yes, this is not a metaphor but a description.

He was really white enough to glow in the night.

And to be able to do this, and thousands of people can feel familiar with it....

There is and only that one....

"What trick are you playing again?!"

I don't know if it's because of too much emotion or the position of both sides.

Let Wan Qianjiao actually press his body on the other party, his hand firmly grasped the other party's slender arm, and at the same time stared at him viciously!

"Ahem...! What are you crazy?! The

cured figure suddenly woke up, his eyes widened, and he expressed his dissatisfaction with the oppressor riding on him.

"Less garlic! You clearly promised me, how? Now it's pretending to be amnesiac, right? And the whole scene, do you think it's fun?! "

No one likes the taste of being deceived, especially after letting the other party get a huge benefit, but find that they are being used and working for nothing."

That feeling can drive people crazy.

Wan Qianjiao can be described as an old capitalist, only she exploited others, and for the first time let a little boy deceive.

Even if the other party has a special identity and strong strength, it is still difficult for her to swallow this breath.

"Well, you like to play, don't you? Love role-playing, huh? I'll accompany you!

Wan Qianjiao said while printing her lips.

Although the lights are not turned on, the space appears very dim.

But the man under her was too white, even in the dark room, Wan Qianjiao could see the "incomprehensible" expression on the other party's face.

His lips were soft and had a smell of hot cocoa.

It is slightly bitter, but it has an extremely mellow sweetness.

And the defense line is also quite weak, just killed by her in an instant.

Then a greater softness is obtained.

Doesn't he resist?

While enjoying it, I also had some doubts.

Although she is angry, although she wants revenge.

But that's more of an incompetent rage.

She herself knew that there was nothing she could do with a guy who was powerful enough to modify reality to cover the timeline.

Maybe there was, but that ability disappeared by the time you left that book.

So right now, here's what happened...?

While enjoying the softness, Wan Qianjiao felt strange about this guy's reaction.

If you don't resist, it doesn't look like it.

The man below her had been struggling, looking like a good boy who was being wrongfully abused.

But it's especially strange if you put this struggle on a guy who can destroy the world with a wave of his hand....

(He's flirting with me...?) This

thought inexplicably floated in Wanqiao's mind....

Look at the person in your arms who "wants to refuse and welcome", and then look at the other party's otherworldly perfect face that can't even be created by game modeling....

Wan Qianjiao found herself shamefully reacting.

Those annoying emotions in my heart have long been left by lust....

Maybe women will have thoughts about him, even me....

Maybe I had this thought from the first time I saw him, but I hid it deeply....

I thought so in my heart, but the hand movements did not stop.

After peeling off his obstructing pajamas like a lychee, Wan Qianjiao got a complete, crystal clear fruit....

Then, I started to take a big bite of it....

......

By the time she opened her eyes again, it was already dawn.

This space is no longer dim.

The blazing sunlight came through the window, which made her feel very dazzling.

So he raised his hand and tried to cover it.

Then he rolled over, with more force, and actually rolled directly off the bed, making a loud noise.

"Shhhhh

She didn't know why, but she just fell and her waist hurt so much.

Until she saw the red kiss marks, and was kissed unbridled by the sun...

At this moment, Wan Qianjiao was completely sober...

But at the same time, she was confused.

I am this, put Chen Mo to sleep?

Wan Qianjiao was a little unbelievable.

You know, lying on that bed is not a delicate and boneless little fairy man who looks as delicate as he looks.

That's a real "outlier"!

It's as if you told someone that you grabbed Optimus Prime from Planet Cybertron last night and forced it on the bed, who can believe it.

No, no, I have to brush it off....

Wan Qianjiao had a headache.

Previously, it was clear that he wrote down his name according to this guy's orders.

But after that, he did not fulfill his promise, but instead smiled and let his eyes darken and appeared in this room.

Could it be that he was really chased backwards by him? Waste so much effort just to discuss the origin of life with yourself?

For a while, I don't know how to be good.

The ghost knows what's going on, she saw the delicate body full of kiss marks in front of her, and the ghost actually made God feel a little pity for Xiang Xiang Yu!

My God, I would actually think like this about a guy who fights with the sky, and put him on it?

Wanqian was a little embarrassed, so he looked around and began to distract.

Hmm....

It was too dark yesterday and I didn't see anything, now take a closer look....

What the hell!

Wanqianjiao's cheeks twitched a little, and the previous thoughts about the person on the bed were directly dissipated by the scene in front of him.

That's a photo.

Whoever reviews it, this photo is beautiful.

From composition, costume styling, lighting angle, to character image.

It's all first-class perfection.

On the screen, there are two people, a man and a woman, both handsome men and beautiful women, and standing very closely, smiling very sincerely, very happy.

The costumes are black and white, complementing each other perfectly.

But....

Yes, no matter how you understand it.

It's all a large, bedroom wedding photo.

And the two people in the picture are her and Chen Mo?!

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