Mr.Mo's hidden honey love

"Mo Beiting, Muzi didn't mean it. Why do you care about a woman as a man?"

In fact, she wants to be angry, but she knows that she can't get any better.

The man on the bed didn't move. Yi Qiao didn't spend a long time with him, but he also knew that his insight was amazing.

She opened the door, came in and said something. He couldn't have missed it!

The only explanation is that he doesn't want to talk about it.

Yi Qiao stood in the same place for a few minutes, but still didn't respond. She was a little anxious when she thought of Muzi.

You can't stay in a hotel all the time.

She went to the bed, pulled the quilt and threw it aside: "Mo Beiting, get up."

Mo Beiting didn't sleep for two consecutive days in the United States, and he didn't sleep well on the plane. Last night, he held an extra meeting and discussed the plan with Qiao Jinhuai. It was more than six o'clock in the morning. Long time overload with brain excessive, Rao is no matter how tough he is, also can't hold.

He was awakened, but did not open his eyes, instinctively raised his hand to hold Yi Qiao's wrist, a force will pull her to the bed.

Body wrapped around her hands and feet, imprisoning not to let her move, "don't make trouble, I haven't slept for three consecutive days."

The husky voice of the man tugged at her eardrum.

The breath is warm.

She curled up her toes and even forgot what to do with him!

Yi Qiao stares at the ceiling in a daze, in the heart is doing the thought struggle of the battle between heaven and man, shake him up now to say, still sleep, wait to wake up again.

She looked for Muzi last night and didn't sleep.

I didn't want to sleep just now because I was full of anger. Now I'm lying on the bed. It's quiet all around, and I feel sleepy gradually.

Yi Qiao yawned and went to sleep. Mo Beiting was so sleepy that he could not talk peacefully even if he quarreled.

She closed her eyes. Two minutes later, she opened them again.

His face was full of shame and anger. "Mo Beiting, you can go to bed when you sleep. Can you restrain yourself a little bit?"

"You can take it for granted." The man's voice is very dumb, but can be heard, a bit sober.

“……”

The back waist is stabbed by a hard thing, Yi Qiao frowns and moves uncomfortably.

Mo Beiting hugged her more tightly: "don't move, he will be excited when he sees his master. If you ignore him, he will be lost, and naturally he will stop."

Yi Joe was angry by his series of vivid metaphors.

See the host?

"Is he a dog? It's exciting to see the host. "

After that, they felt that this was not right, and what they discussed was not right. With a long breath, they turned to close their eyes and forced themselves to sleep.

Mo Beiting laughed in her ear.

Although still sleepy, but has been unable to sleep.

His lips fell on the back of Yi Qiao's neck, the tip of his wet tongue swept gently, and the place where he had been kissing was full of an indescribable numbness.

Yi Qiao tense stretch body, eyes closed, curly eyelashes in violent shaking.

There was a voice in her heart that kept shouting: what should we do? What should I do?

The more urgent the body is, the less responsive it is.

Stop it. Get out of her.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from the bedside table and put on a pajama to go to the balcony.

Yi Qiao was embarrassed and guilty. She took Mo Beiting's hand and only dared to look at his face: "sorry, i... I can use my hand or go to the bathroom."

"To the bathroom?" Mo Beiting raised his eyebrows and said, "I know a lot."

Yi Qiao

Her face was still red, and when she was teased by him, her body was about to burn.

"Shi Sheng said that's OK."

Shisheng?

Mo Beiting frowned. After thinking for a while, he vaguely remembered that there was such a man. His face sank. "In the future, don't contact her again."

"She just wanted to help me, nothing else."

Mo Beiting doesn't want to discuss this with her now, but stares at her face and asks, "what about Lu Yan? Any response? "

Yi Qiao has a little resistance, in her heart, Lu Yan is the person she put in her heart, she feels now she and he are connected in this kind of thing, is dirty him.

She lowered her head, and her voice was cold: "I don't know, I didn't have him..."

Mo Beiting took a deep look at her, "sleep, I go out for a cigarette."

"Mo Beiting," Yi Qiao grabbed him again and prayed, "please hold high your hand when it comes to Muzi's work. It's not easy for a woman to work in a foreign country."

"For the sake of friends?" His face is not very good, "since I have something to ask for, I don't accept some return, is it too sorry for myself."

He threw the cigarette box into the drawer, picked up the semi naked Yiqiao from the quilt and took her to the bathroom!

Angular face is full of faint coolness.

Mo Beiting presses Yi Qiao on the wall and kisses her. He reaches out and turns on the nozzle.

The water drops on the ground, splashing water wet her legs, today cloudy day, Yi Qiao cold to Mo Beiting arms squeeze!