Mr.Mo's hidden honey love

Yi Qiao sat up from the bed, slept for two days, the whole body's bones are crisp, "I want to leave the hospital."

The doctor said that she would be OK when she woke up. Muzi knew that she didn't like the hospital, so she quickly said, "I'll go through the formalities. You can sit for a while."

"Yes."

She didn't eat for two days. She was a little dizzy and sat down for a while.

The shoes were kicked under the bed. She bent over and hooked her shoes with her feet. This action is very simple for ordinary people, but it's a little difficult for a person who has been drunk for two days and still slept in bed for two days without eating.

Tossed twice, head more dizzy, hand almost can't grasp the hospital bed handrail.

Feeling a shadow coming down, Yi Qiao looks up and sees Mo Beiting standing by the window. He doesn't know when he comes to her and is looking down at her.

His face was cold, and his eyes were fierce and fierce.

Yi Qiao had never seen Mo Beiting like this before. He was a little frightened and even forgot to look for his shoes. He asked, "what's the matter with you?"

Mo Beiting leaned down and held her hands on both sides. Yi Qiao was forced to lie back on the bed, "Mo Bei..."

The man's lips fell down and he kisses her with an unprecedented ferocity. Yi Qiao frowns with pain and is hungry and dizzy. Now he kisses her so hard that she doesn't even have the strength to push him away!

Yi Qiao was wearing a big sick suit, Mo Beiting's hand easily went in from the hem of her clothes, and the other hand strongly separated her legs.

She opened her eyes wide and her mouth was kissed by Mo Beiting. Except for the voice of "en en", she could not say a word clearly.

The scene is on the verge of breaking out.

Muzi didn't close the door when she went out just now. Now, the door is wide open, and someone will come in at any time. Isn't he going to come with her in public?

Fortunately, Mo Beiting just kisses her, without further action.

It's half an hour since Muzi went through the formalities.

Today, on Monday, there was a long line downstairs. She was a little impatient to think that Yiqiao had not eaten yet.

When she went upstairs, she stuffed the receipt into her bag and said, "Yiqiao, wait a minute, you want to eat..."

Behind the words automatically silenced, on the bed, a man and a woman overlap, kiss like a raging fire, Muzi stood at the door, staring at them, for a long time, Na Na of the way: "you want to make love, how also don't close the door?"

Muzi stepped back and closed the door for them thoughtfully.

She is a person who is used to seeing the wind and moon, and is a little bit dry by this scene.

Yi Qiao

She had never tried to kiss for such a long time, and she was still so fierce. She felt that she was almost swallowed by Mo Beiting.

The lip has been sucked unconscious.

The man's body is as hard as steel, tightly clinging to her, Yi Qiao can't push away, can only bear!

I must be dying.

If there was such a saying that the magistrate asked her how she died, would she answer that she was killed by kissing?

Can't you have a good baby in your next life?

With a pain on her lips, she called out "ah". When she heard her voice, she realized later that Mo Beiting had released her and was staring at her coldly, "who are you imagining kissing?"

"..." Yi Qiao pushed him. His lips were red and swollen. He didn't feel pain just now, but now the pain is about to explode, "neuropathy."

"Shen Yiqiao, who are you thinking about when you kiss me just now?" Mo Beiting bent over and tried to kiss her again.

Yi Qiao side head avoids him, because nervous, the hand tightly pinches his arm, the voice took out a trace of grievance cry sound, "ache."

It really hurts.

As soon as I breathe, my heart aches.

But also hungry, dizzy, the whole person is very uncomfortable.

Looking at her expression of extreme grievance, Mo Beiting's anger dissipated a little. He felt funny inexplicably. The corners of his lips were bent, and his face was still taut. "Rare, do you still know the pain?"

His voice was full of sarcasm and disdain. He got up, stopped looking at her and strode out.

The door was slammed so hard that all the glass above was "rustling.".

Yi Qiao thinks that Mo Beiting is really a psychopath, which is baffling. She found her shoes under the bed, put them on and looked in the mirror of the bathroom.

The labial petal is swollen and can't be seen. The makeup can't cover it.

She rummaged in her bag for a while, no mask, washed her face, stood in the bathroom for a few minutes, opened the door and went out.

Muzi and Mo Beiting are at the door.

Muzi's eyes fell on her lips for the first time. Then she looked at Mo Beiting, who had no expression on her face. She made a mouth shape for Yi Qiao, "quarrel?"

Yi Qiao shakes her head.

She and Mo Beiting can never quarrel. They have no feelings. How can they quarrel?

Go downstairs.

Mo Beiting was a man. He walked faster than them and soon left them behind.

Muzi had a chance to ask Yiqiao, "what's the matter with you and Mo Beiting? Just in the ward, the kiss was so intense. Now it looks like they borrowed millions from each other and didn't return them. "

Yi Qiao shrugs, "I also don't know, he is inexplicable."

"I think, does he like you?"