Maple Leaf Hotel.

Nanqiao hurried out of the elevator and ran to the door of the room. He raised his hand and was about to knock on the door. He hesitated for a second and then knocked heavily for three times.

Knock knock——

After waiting for a full minute, no one came to drive. Nanqiao was really worried. His mind was full of pictures of Ying muyao falling to the ground in a coma.

She was in a hurry to stamp her feet in place, took out her cell phone and was about to dial 120.

At this time, a click of opening the door rang out. Nanqiao's eyes lit up, and it was too late to see what she was looking up. Her wrist had been grabbed, and the next second, a strong force pulled her into the room.

Nanqiao exclaimed, then she was pushed by her shoulder and hit the door. With a bang, the door was closed by her.

In the field of vision, the darkness quickly fell, and the south bridge could almost hear its own heartbeat.

She trembled out: "yingmu -- um --"

Before she finished her words, a touch of blazing heat pressed on her lips, which made her heart tremble violently. The temperature was abnormal.

In a daze, her lips and teeth were severely pried open, and the familiar breath quickly occupied her breath, which was blocked tightly, and her mouth was full of his flavor.

It's palpitating, but it's like crying.

Nanqiao eyes covered with a layer of dense, hand consciousness against his chest, but was held by the man behind.

A man's big hands are hotter than his lips, and his wrists seem to be burning with fire.

Nanqiao struggles with her eyebrows, but his kisses become fiercer and fiercer, overwhelming and mercilessly impacting her remaining reason.

His other hand was now swimming along her curve, and her clothes were getting looser and looser, almost unable to hang on.

The next second, the clothes suddenly fell from the body and fell on the ground. The cool air touched the naked skin, and Nanqiao shivered.

The man's kiss stopped for a moment, then he picked her up and didn't know where to go.

Nanqiao just had the space to speak. He breathed unsteadily and said, "what do you do, Ying muyao? What's the matter with you? "

Ying Mu Yao looked at her with low eyes. He could not see her expression, but he could imagine her anxious appearance at the moment.

"I'm fine," he said in a dumb voice

Nanqiao didn't believe, "you're OK. Why are you so hot?" Suddenly she thought that she had been in this situation, and her voice became sharp, "have you been drugged?"

Should Mu Yao did not answer, his silence in the eyes of Nanqiao is to admit.

Nanqiao immediately struggled, "you put me down, I'll put cold water for you."

All of a sudden, he was put on the big bed. Nanqiao was about to get out of bed, but yingmuyao pressed his shoulder and pressed him back.

Nanqiao is about to rise again, but he uses a little force to hold it down. Then he goes to bed, his tall body approaches her, and finally the whole person presses on her. She is almost breathless, pushing his shoulder to open his mouth, but he hears his low voice——

"I miss you so much." His forehead was against her shoulder, and there was a shivering sadness in his voice.

Nanqiao suddenly became stiff, her eyelashes trembled violently, her hands suddenly lost their strength and fell on the bed.

I miss you very much, too.

Words did not come out, the mind inevitably think of Ying father and Ying mother, the remaining four words turned into tears, gathered in her sour eyes.

He gently kisses her on the neck and slowly takes off the last fig leaf on her body.

His purpose has been made clear. Nanqiao wants to stop him, but he finds that his strength to raise his hand has disappeared inexplicably.