"Good." Mo Qingge is drunk, his face flushed and said, "that song is responsible for showing you."

Words fall, is a burst of overwhelming kiss, kiss his neck, kiss his clavicle, chest.

Hot and dry mood, more and more uneasy.

Gu Mo holds her light body and goes to the room. Along the way, Mo Qingge hangs on him. His restless little hands touch him again, which makes him feel confused.

What a goblin!

He wants to put Mo Qingge on the couch, but the little girl sticks to him and refuses to let go.

"Song er..."

"Well..." Mo Qingge pulls him to the couch.

Separated by a short distance, Gu Mian's ink eyes are low, and her burning face is on her lips.

Gentle as jade.

The next second, Mo Qingge Teng ran gets up and presses on him.

Dense wine gas, flowing in the nose.

Gu Mian Mo embraces her restless body, but he can't bear to push it away, so he has to lie under her and let her touch and gnaw.

The girl's rascal nature has finally been revealed.

"Geer, it seems that you are really drunk."

"Well..."

Mo Qingge's consciousness is chaotic. He nibbles on his lips, and his restless little body is constantly rubbing in his arms.

The other hand, still pulling his clothes, forced to tear open, revealing white skin.

Bright and delicate.

"It's so hot." Then, Mo Qingge only felt a burst of dryness and heat, and began to pull his clothes. His skin was like a clotted fat, which caught his eyes.

Gu Mian Mo sighed a little, and his palpitation became more and more intense, and he was about to lose control of it.

He took the initiative to kiss the woman's lips, between the lips and teeth, light fragrance flow.

This little girl is too presumptuous.

The moon is cold and the curtain is hanging slightly, leaving only two intertwined figures, like dreams and illusions.

……

The next morning.

When Mo Qingge wakes up again, except his head is dizzy, his whole body is like a broken frame, without any strength.

Even bones are soft.

What's wrong with her?

Mo Qingge wants to get up, and is taken back by a big hand.

Low and magnetic voice, nibbling her ear: "song, wake up?"

She was slightly stunned and suddenly thought of something.

"I... I was drunk yesterday?" Mo Qingge's tone, with a little surprise.

Gu Mian Mo chuckled: "it seems that Ge'er has not been drunk enough to forget everything. Come to talk to Uncle Huang. What do you remember?"

Mo Qingge bit his lower lip and tried to recall what happened yesterday.

"I still remember, you hold me on the couch, still remember..." think about it, she pretty white face, feel something wrong.

No!

And then, was she asleep?

At that time, Mo Qingge's mind was blank, and he was angry: "I drank too much wine yesterday, and I was delirious. Uncle Huang, how can you take advantage of others' danger and take advantage of me?"

She's in pain all over now.

If she gets drunk a little more, won't she get out of bed today?

Oh, my God!

Gu Mian Mo Leng Leng, chuckles not to speak.

This little girl forgot all the things she despised him yesterday. Today she even told the villain first.

Last night, I don't know who has been pulling him, pulling his clothes and kissing him.

This kind of thing can only be done by songs.

"You have gone too far. How can you take advantage of others' danger?" Mo Qingge wants to cry without tears.

Do you want her life?

"Cough." He had to feign helplessness and said, "don't cry, Geer. It's a big deal. Uncle Huang will let you take it back."

Mo Qingge hummed coldly: "I'm not a hooligan. Who wants to take advantage of you anytime and anywhere?"

He couldn't help laughing, pulled his own clothes, still couldn't cover the kiss mark on his neck.

"You still laugh!" Seeing him smile, Mo Qingge is even more angry.

She was so skinny and shameless.

That's enough!

Mo Qingge put on his clothes, and reluctantly got out of bed with all his scattered bones.

Early in the morning, the mood is depressed.

Chen, ink star Chen sent breakfast, see his sister sitting alone outside the hall, face a little dislike.

"You know how to wake up." He snorted coldly.

"What did you say, brother?" Mo Qingge doesn't understand him.

Mo Xing Shen glanced at her, but didn't have a good way: "Mo Qingge, I can see today that you are a shameless rascal!"

He said so, Mo Qingge is confused.

How dare you be shameless?

Although she admits, she does.

But without evidence, why does my brother say that to her?

"Brother." Mo Qingge pretends to be innocent, "but I have to have evidence to speak. Where am I shameless?"

"Hum!" Mo Xing snorted coldly, "think about it yourself!"

After that, he turned and left the spot, just met Gu mianmo.

Today, the ink on the bed is covered with cloud brocade and white clothes. The ink is still spotless, and the cool air is like a God's blessing.

Only the ugly kisses on his neck gave him a bit of fireworks.

"Brother in law, are you ok?" Mo Xingchen asked with concern.

"Hello Mo Qingge is not happy immediately, "you are still not my brother, shouldn't you ask me if I have something to do?"

This little guy, how can you elbow out?

Shouldn't he care about his own sister first?

Ink star sinks white her one eye: "you ah, control good oneself good."

His sister is so heartless that she has to bully others. How can others bully her?

Fortunately, this time I'm my brother-in-law. If I change it to someone else, it's a mistake and a everlasting hate.

"Hey, you make it clear, what do you mean? Don't go, Mo Xingchen!" Mo Qingge wants to make it clear, but he leaves without looking back.

He doesn't want to keep shining here.

Gu Mo approached a little, tone light: "Song Er is still angry?"

Mo Qingge bit his lower lip, and suddenly his eyes fell on the kiss mark on his neck.

Visible to the naked eye, a series of kisses red crisscross, she did not doubt, there are more invisible!

All of a sudden, her brain was blank, and she got up and pulled apart Gu mianmo's clothes.

"Song er..." this wench, how to return?

It's not good to be in public.

White sexy clavicle, exposed, is still a lot of kisses, but also some clearly visible scratches.

"This..." Mo Qingge was stunned and said incoherently, "emperor, uncle Huang, what's the matter? Last night, it was me..."

Combined with her brother's attitude, she seems to understand something.

Is it difficult? Last night, it was not uncle Huang who took advantage of others' danger, but she had a lustful heart!

No

If so, it would be a shame!