Luo Yin's long eyelashes incited her, and she instinctively shrunk her neck. However, the man seemed to have expected that she would move, and put her big palm behind her head, so that she had no room to resist.

Unable to breathe, Luo Yin's face gradually warmed up.

In such a big living room, the lights were off, and only the glimmer of light on the big screen shrouded the whole hall.

As the screen switches, the brightness of the screen changes.

Now, it seems to be evening in the film.

And the common nature of all ghost films, the protagonist will never turn on the light when he is at home alone!

Then, the screen is dark, and the light in the living room decreases instantly.

In the cold winter of December, the heating was turned on in the room, and there was only one layer of single clothes left on both of them.

Gradually, the surrounding temperature increased.

The weird music from TV sounds terrible, but at this moment, there is no such terrible atmosphere at all.

Completely ignored by them.

Luo Yin leaned in his arms. I don't know when she didn't dislike him.

Is this the legendary habit?

At that moment, Luo Yin returned slightly.

Then I realized what they were doing.

Sleeping trough, if you go on like this, it's really over!

If something really happened, wouldn't Mo Yang let her go?

no way.

He turned his eyes and reached out to push him, but he didn't push.

She could only shout his name, "Mo Yang."

"Huh?"

Luo Yin's head tilted to avoid his kiss. She moved her lips and tried to divert his attention, "I'm hungry."

"The takeout will arrive soon," said Mo Yang.

Luo Yin also wants to find some topics.

Then the doorbell rang.

Then, the actions of both people are a meal.

Mo Yang's reason was also pulled back.

It seems that the takeout has arrived. Is it so timely?

Luo Yin looked at Mo Yang and said, "here's the takeout."

The doorbell kept ringing. About a minute or two later, Mo Yang released her.

Luo Yin was relieved. She got up and went to get the takeout.

At this time, Luo Yin's clothes were a little messy.

Seeing her like this, Mo Yang frowned and took her hand. His voice was very hoarse, "I'll get it."

Luo Yin nodded and sat back again, "OK."

The doorbell kept ringing. Mo Yang, with a cold face, went to open the door.

Seeing the delivery boy at the door, Mo Yang gave him a chilly look.

I don't know where I offended him. "Hello, sir, your takeout."

Mo Yang was very cold, and then reached for the takeout.

Then, with a bang, the door closed, and the door almost hit the delivery boy's nose.

After that, the delivery boy didn't leave immediately. He looked up at the villa and then showed a strange smile.

The man turned and walked for tens of meters. Over there, there was a takeout car parked. On the ground, there was a man with his coat taken off, as if he had fainted.

The man took off his takeout coat and threw it on the ground.

He took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"The news is accurate. King really came here. His hand injury has not healed. He only brought a team of people. The main people live in the hotel. Tonight he is with a woman. I have added ingredients to their food. In an hour, they can act. This time, they can't escape!"

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