I'm so confused. I can't find out which way to kiss and which way to go.

The old lady yawned, "I'm really sleepy when you say that. Yuwench, good night."

"Good night, grandma." Yu se handed the old lady over to the servant and watched her go out. Then she turned around and said, "thank you tonight, Mo Jingyao."

In the car before, Mo Yi was driving.

Many people, she didn't want to say much.

Now there is only her and him in the hall. She must say thank you to him.

"No, go upstairs." Mo Jingyao's light, metaphor color and his relationship, do not have to say thank you.

Metaphor force a earn, "I sleep in the guest room."

"No way."

"Then I'll go back to school. If I agreed to live here, I only sleep in the guest room. Mo Jingyao, if you want to marry me in the future, I can't ruin your reputation, and you can't ruin my reputation." The metaphor of the serious education is mo Jingyao.

Mo Jingyao thinks about what the girl said not long ago. She dislikes him.

It seems that he can only find another way to encroach on her heart little by little, so that she can no longer leave him unconsciously.

At that time, we will never be able to separate.

After making up his mind, Mo Jingyao nodded, "OK, it's OK to sleep in the guest room, but I can only sleep in the guest room next door."

Yu se was satisfied. "Lend me your jade." That's why she went home with him.

Nothing else.

Mo Jingyao squinted, inexplicably felt that Yu SE's interest in his jade was absolutely more than his.

It's a bit unreasonable.

Such a piece of cold jade, how can he be a big living person holding comfortable.

But if the little woman wanted it, he had to borrow it, "take it."

"Thank you." The beauty of the metaphor, bouncing into the elevator, the picture fell in Mo Jingyao's eyes, suddenly feel that he is really old.

He can't do it like this.

Yuse's guest room is next to Mo Jingyao's bedroom.

When Yu se enters the guest room, he takes the jade in the shower.

Stick on the birthmark, but very clear perception of the changes in the body, more and more clear feeling.

Looking down at his stomach, there are still bruises.

Seeing the bruise, her eyes were dark.

Wrapped in a bath towel, Yu se lies on the soft big bed.

He flicked his body hard, and felt that the mattress was similar to the quality of Mo Jingyao's bed and her dormitory bed.

Finally, there was time. She took out her cell phone.

In fact, when she came out of Yu's home, she sent a short message to Yang an, telling her that everything was OK.

However, at this point, she has been studying in the evening, so she decided to call Yang An'an.

"Yu se, what's the matter with you? The dumplings are rotten. Do you want to eat them? "

"No, go back tomorrow morning."

"Yu se, tell me frankly. Where are you going? I asked Mr. Zhang. He said, "you asked for leave. Why did you ask for leave?"

Yu se thought for a while, it should be mo Jingyao who asked her for leave.

After all, through today, she knows that the school's decoration project is sponsored by Mohist group, so Mo Jingyao is very familiar with principal Shi.

It only takes a phone call to ask her for leave.

However, she didn't want to tell Yang an about Mo Jingyao's asking for leave.

She also wanted to introduce Yang an to Mo Jingyao.

Yang an has been in Mo Jingyao for a long time. Today, she is quite sure that Mo Jingyao doesn't like Yu Mo, so she tries to introduce Yang an.

Therefore, from today on, even for Mo Jingyao's jade, she will never sleep with him again.

This is not going to work.

However, not to mention that Mo Jingyao asked for leave for her, she can say about what Yu's family did to her.

When she finished, Yang an was already angry, "Yu se, I really don't know how you took care of your life and how you took care of your life in such a family. Don't worry, I'll cover you later. My mother said that she will cook delicious food for you next week."

Yu SE's heart is warm, "mm-hmm, thank aunt for me at that time."

"My mother is your mother. You're welcome. By the way, when my mother comes to pick me up next Friday for the weekend, you'd better go to my house, so that your rotten father and mother won't find you again."

"No way."

With a bang, Yu sejing's mobile phone slipped down and fell to the ground.

"Yu se, what's the matter with you?"

Yu se quickly jumped to the ground and picked up the mobile phone. "My hand slipped. I have to take a bath. Good night."

"Good night."

Yang an's epilogue hasn't finished yet, and the metaphor has hung up. He turns around to see Mo Jingyao who doesn't know what comes in. "Mo Jingyao, men and women are not intimate. Can't you knock on the door first when you come in?"With that, she suddenly remembered one thing, "I locked the door inside. How did you open it?"

"Through the wall."

Yu se looked at him contemptuously, "then I'm staring at you now. You can go through the wall."

"No

"Well, let's see if you can boast."

"No, lie down." Mo Jingyao orders metaphor in a low voice.

Yu se looks down at his body, because he just went down to pick up his mobile phone, which is too fierce, and the bath towel is already a little crooked. He feels like it is going to fall at any time. "What are you going to do?"

She stretched out her hand and pulled the towel that slipped slightly. Facing Mo Jingyao, she was a little nervous and seemed to be a little thirsty.

"Lie down."

"Lie down and do What are you doing? " Yuse's tongue was tied. She was really flustered when the man came in.

"Look at the belly." When he found that Yu SE's face was red, Mo Jingyao had to tell the truth. He came here just to check whether there was any injury on her stomach.

It was inconvenient to be at Yu's home before, and it was inconvenient to have Mo Yi on the bus. So he planned to come back to check again all the way.

"I didn't hurt my stomach. It's OK." Yu se continued to look at the bath towel on his body, from the upper circumference to the thigh root, just a whole piece.

What Mo Jingyao wants to check is her stomach.

Stomach, whether you open the bath towel from the upper wall or lift the bath towel from the lower wall, she will be gone. This is absolutely not OK.

"Since it's OK, why don't you let me have a look?" But Mo Jingyao did not rely on it. We must see it.

"No It's not convenient. " He stammered and his face turned red.

It's as good-looking as rouge.

See Mo Jing Yao Adam's apple light Yong, the color in a pair of eyes is more and more gorgeous.

Suddenly flashed in my mind that several nights she accompanied him to sleep, he kisses and kisses every night.

Now, I haven't had a kiss for several days

That kind of taste scratched his heart, a disorder, "small color..."

"Mo Jingyao, what's your look in your eyes? Go out, go out quickly. I don't want to share a room with the sex wolf." She says, small hand goes to push Mo Jing Yao's body.

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