Fall in love with kissing you

"Handsome boy, alone?"

A woman in a fire red leather skirt pasted it. The low breasted same color vest lined out the beautiful figure. A pair of hooked eyes were fixed on Mo Qing's beautiful face.

Aware of the soft touch on his arm, Mo Qing turned his head slightly, dyed a little drunk deep eyes, and looked very charming.

When the woman saw him staring at her, she thought that Mo Qing was confused by her beauty. She raised her chin slightly and leaned over, and the whole body was half attached to him.

She waited for a long time until such a high-quality man appeared. If she didn't grasp it well, the man might be taken away by some goblin later.

Mo Qing drank faintly in his mind, but instinctively pushed away the woman on his body, and his clean palm supported on the slightly tingling forehead, "Miss, I don't know you..."

"Oh, it doesn't matter if we don't know each other. We'll know each other if we talk more."

The woman's slender hands climbed up Mo Qing's shoulders along Mo Qing's strong arms, narrowed her flirtatious eyes, put on the flame of lipstick, and her red lips gently leaned close to Mo Qing's ears to blow.

Although Mo Qing was a little dizzy, not all his senses were swallowed up by alcohol.

The origin of the women around him was unknown. Although he had a beautiful face, he was really not interested. Mo Qing stretched out his hand to push the woman away, and then got off the high stool.

Dizzy in his mind, he swayed and leaned back against the bar.

The woman who was pushed away was originally a little angry, but when she saw that Mo Qing was drunk, she forbade the churning anger in her chest, pasted it again, and held Mo Qing's arm intimately.

"You drink too much wine. Let me help you to have a rest?"

Mo Qing raised his hand and motioned her to leave.

But how can a woman who has waited for an opportunity so easily be dismissed? What's more, she noticed Mo Qing as soon as he came in.

No one can eat this fat except her!

The woman set up Mo Qing and went to the second floor. At this time, Mo Qing's mind has become a paste. She can only let the woman take him away.

Mo Qing drank faintly in his mind, but instinctively pushed away the woman on his body, and his clean palm supported on the slightly tingling forehead, "Miss, I don't know you..."

"Oh, it doesn't matter if we don't know each other. We'll know each other if we talk more."

The woman's slender hands climbed up Mo Qing's shoulders along Mo Qing's strong arms, narrowed her flirtatious eyes, put on the flame of lipstick, and her red lips gently leaned close to Mo Qing's ears to blow.

Although Mo Qing was a little dizzy, not all his senses were swallowed up by alcohol.

The origin of the women around him was unknown. Although he had a beautiful face, he was really not interested. Mo Qing stretched out his hand to push the woman away, and then got off the high stool.

Dizzy in his mind, he swayed and leaned back against the bar.

The woman who was pushed away was originally a little angry, but when she saw that Mo Qing was drunk, she forbade the churning anger in her chest, pasted it again, and held Mo Qing's arm intimately.

"You drink too much wine. Let me help you to have a rest?"

Mo Qing raised his hand and motioned her to leave.

But how can a woman who has waited for an opportunity so easily be dismissed? What's more, she noticed Mo Qing as soon as he came in.

No one can eat this fat except her!

The woman set up Mo Qing and went upstairs to the elevator. At this time, Mo Qing's mind had become a paste, and she could only let the woman take him away.

The two people shuttled through the crowd. The woman held Mo Qing, who was already unconscious, to the elevator, and the elevator door just opened with a "Ding".

The woman walked into the elevator with Mo Qing on her lips.

A familiar, faint fragrance of men's perfume ran into Li's long breath, because it was too much for her to forget. She looked up and looked at the two men who walked by.

Looking at the enchanting woman carrying the man into the elevator, although the man looked drunk, he was 90% similar to Mo Qing in terms of his body shape and clothes.

Li youyou stood outside the elevator door and looked at the two people in the elevator suspiciously. His impulse to get close to the man's face became stronger and stronger.

But another voice in her heart told her that the man in the elevator could not be mo Qing. How could the man with a high habit of self-discipline come to such a place

Although the heart repeatedly denied, Li youyou's feet were nailed in place, and a pair of water eyes stared at the man in the elevator.

"What are you looking at? This is my man. No matter how you look at it, it won't be yours!"

Seeing Li youyou's hot eyes on the man, the woman mistakenly thought she was interested in him and gave her a cold look.

After yelling, he lifted his chin proudly and pressed the door closing key.

Li youyou noticed that the woman holding the man next to her just wanted to say something, and her eyes suddenly widened.

Because just for a moment, the man who had not moved suddenly raised his head, found a comfortable position in the woman's neck socket, and fell asleep again.

In that short moment, Li youyou was sure that the person in the elevator was mo Qing!

That face, she had dreamed in her dream countless times, how could she not recognize it

When she reacted to stop the woman, the door of the elevator had been closed slowly.

"Wait! Wait!"

Li youyou stuck his whole body on the door of the elevator and was anxious to turn around in place.

No, she can't let that woman take Mo Qing away.

Mo Qing never liked to come to such a place. Why did he suddenly appear here today and get drunk? Li youyou twisted his two eyebrows into a twist. He wondered if the woman had done something just now.

After looking at the number of floors just pressed by the woman, Li youyou hurried into another elevator and followed him upstairs.

On the other side, the woman looked at the slowly rising words of the floor and outlined a enchanting smile on her lips.

Taking out her mobile phone from her pocket, she booked a room with great familiarity.

"Sister Xuan, which little fresh meat is so honored to be liked by you this time?" a voice asked with an ambiguous smile at the other end of the phone.

The woman snorted coldly, but her face was a little proud. "Just come and open a room for me. Where is so much nonsense? Can you control who I want to play with?"