The smile on Han Mo's face flashed by.

The other hand, but has picked up the phone.

He dials Hao Qiu's phone and orders him to send the lunch to his room.

Miyuning leaned on his shoulder, heard him say lunch, and then turned to look out.

This look, found something wrong.

This room is not a mansion in the United States.

The white clouds are just in front of you, as if you can touch them as soon as you reach out.

And the touch of the body, it's not on the ground.

"Are we going back home?"

Han Mo put the mobile phone aside, heard her words, um, "see you sleep too deep, directly picked up, and in a few hours to come."

He kneaded his hand. At this time, he began to be dishonest.

Miyuning also felt it.

She got better and turned away from his jerk.

Han Mo looked at her defensive eyes with a smile and asked, "are you comfortable?"

"Well." Miyuning nodded and got out of bed.

She has put on her pajamas.

Don't think about it. It's a man's hand.

The last time I was taken to the United States, I was also changed.

Now it seems that what men said at that time still needs to be verified.

Miyuning got out of bed and went straight to the washroom.

The room is not big enough to see at a glance.

Behind her, Han Mo's eyes showed a doting look.

Eating people into his mouth makes him extremely satisfied and even more memorable.

Seeing the woman disappear in the washroom, Han Mo gets up and gets out of bed.

"Dong Dong... Lunch is ready."

As soon as Han Mo got out of bed, he heard the sound outside the door.

Finishing his clothes, he went to the door and opened it.

Hao Qiu took several men into the room, put the rich lunch on the table of the room, and then left with them.

Han Mo sees the roses and red wine on the table and looks at Hao Qiu's back as he leaves.

He didn't give any orders. Hao Qiu was more and more able to think about his mind.

He didn't resent seeing this.

Walking to the table, Han Mo stretched out his slender fingers and picked out the most beautiful rose in full bloom.

Send the rose to the tip of the nose, and the strong fragrance spreads in front of you.

He put his eyes in the direction of the washroom, with a playful smile in his eyes, and then walked up.

……

After washing and gargling, miyuning's face was still not good-looking.

I don't exercise very often.

Last night by the man this toss, the body almost broke up.

It's painful everywhere. Of course, the hardest part is the unspeakable place below.

Looking up at the man in the mirror.

At this time, her neck, are kiss - marks.

Roll up the sleeves of the pajamas. There is a red pinch mark on them.

This was left last night when the man prevented her from backing away and trying to escape.

That man is a bird beast.

It's special. It's not a fight. It's necessary to be so scarred.

Tired of looking at the scars, miyouning leaned against the wall, his eyes meditating.

Last night, she saw Han Mo's shoulder socket, there is no nevus.

Is she wrong? She shouldn't be.

"The soul of caution, is it there?"

Miyuning's fingers beat on the washing table, waiting for the response of the soul.

However, after a while, there was no voice from the other side.

Miyuning sighed and stood up straight out of the bathroom.

However, as soon as she opened the door, she was blocked by something in front of her.

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