Chapter 693

Name:You are Unique Author:烟十一
Joey Mo just felt that her whole body was burning like a fire. The burning feeling of her body didn't give her any chance to adapt. She went straight into her heart, and so was the burning heart.

Joey Mo lay on the ground, and the floor touched by the palm of her hand burned quickly, as if it was going to melt under her palm. Perspiration rolled down her forehead and back neck. Her brain was burning faintly, and her vision became more and more blurred.

At this time, the figure coming towards her finally stopped behind her.

Before Joey could react, he looked back and his neck was stroked from behind.

The coolness of the moment made Joey moan.

Then, the cold passed through her back neck, caught her neck, and she was picked up.

Joe foam body shudder more than, sweat invasion wet small face but face if peach blossom, squint eyes water light dew, blurred charming.

"It's a beauty indeed!" The man looked at it, his eyes glowing green, and his mouth broke with excitement.

……

The bedroom of the hotel room.

The man quickly put Joey foam on the bed, and his side face touched the fresh silk sheet. Joey foam hummed and put his hand around the sheet, burying the whole face in it.

Hot, hot

The man squinted, greedy and evil, staring at Joey foam. He looked at the camera on the windowsill of the bedroom, licked his lower lip, took off the shackles of his body, and rushed to the tiny and curled Joey foam on the bed.

Just as the man's body just covered Joey foam's body, a hand had not yet time to caress Joey foam's hot body, he was grabbed by a strong force from the back of his hair.

"Ah..."

The man let out a boar like cry, because he felt that his scalp was about to be torn open by the force.

Bang——

Then, a huge piece of meat hit the floor heavily, shaking the floor.

"Well..."

This time, the man's eyes are so painful that he can't even call out.

The man with bloodthirsty face, like an evil spirit, marched forward to him. Without hesitation, he raised his foot and fell on the stomach of the man lying on the ground.

That foot, almost the man's intestines from the belly step out!

"Ah..."

The man screamed and his limbs were cramped with pain.

At this time, a rapid footsteps, suddenly stopped at the door, tall and burly body almost blocked the whole door.

Ghost tiny dismay of looking at, the whole body exudes the gas of bloodthirsty terrible man, "small" heart beat twice.

The expression on muqingyin's face was the one he had never seen before. His eyes were scarlet, staring at the man's eyes on the ground. He did not hide his intention to kill.

When the ghost felt that the man who was trampled on the ground by him might not be able to live, the weak female voice with crying voice trembled.

"Uncomfortable, so uncomfortable, dying, I must be dying, hot, I'm so hot, woo..."

As soon as the voice came out, the ghost saw that MuQing's feet on the man's stomach were slightly stiff. In a moment, he did not hesitate to withdraw his legs, took two big steps to the side of the bed, and took the woman who was curled up with a shivering velvet quilt into his arms.

Xu is the shadow of muqingyin's body, which aggravates the chill of his body, and makes qiaoyimo feel that he is cooler than the velvet quilt in his arms. She immediately throws away the quilt and dish it on muqingyin like an octopus. Her face is so hot that she rushes to muqingyin's neck with grievance and eagerness. From time to time, her mouth makes a comfortable or grievance hum.

MuQing scented a long arm around Joey foam, chest beating fury let him have to breathe deeply to barely control.

He hung his eyes on Joey's wedding dress wet with hot sweat, and his black eyes were full of fireworks.

Always elegant and indifferent voice line, wrapped with ruthless, wrapped with Li, "clean up this pile of garbage for me!"

The "garbage" in MuQing's mouth obviously refers to the man who shrinks on the floor and howls!

Rao is almost inseparable from Moqing's ghost. Mo Xiaolan's eyes are empty and his face is blue and white. He looks like a dying person. It's really shocking.

Zhang Xintong inhaled deeply, looked forward, and said to Mo Xiaolan softly, "Qiao Yimo doesn't know how to cherish you, it's her loss. Xiaolan, you and me. Don't worry, I'll never betray you like Joey

"I didn't expect that the woman Mo's son wanted to marry was such an undisciplined woman. It was a joke."

"Poor Mr. Mo, the woman who wanted to marry was so happy that she did such a thing on the wedding day. She didn't pay attention to Mr. Mo at all. I'm afraid Mr. Mo's green hat will be worn on his head all his life. "

"This woman is amazing. Look at the video screen just now, she is burning and impatient. Tut Tut, how hungry is she? I think she's a slut

"Maybe Mr. Mo didn't satisfy her..."

"Ha ha."

“……”

Zhang Xintong's voice, together with the surrounding voice, poured into Mo Xiaolan's ear.

Mo Xiaolan's face was fierce, and her eyes were red and cold.

He slowly raised his head and looked around. Without a glance, he looked at all his people. They all had sympathy and pity on their faces. But under the skin of sympathy and pity, they were full of happiness and misfortune. I wish Mo Xiaolan would commit suicide in shame and anger on the spot!

last.

The faces of Mo Qi and Chai Pingzi appear in front of Mo Xiaolan.

Mo Qi and Chai Pingzi's faces are full of embarrassment. Chai Pingzi's eyes are red, and they are also marked with sympathy and pity.

"Mo Mo, you don't love Mo Xiaolan. You just pity him. He can't live without you. You are afraid that if you separate from him, he will become crazy and even do more terrible and extreme things to hurt himself... "

In the recording, the man's voice like some kind of charm penetrated into Mo Xiaolan's ear, and then kept repeating, kept repeating.

She just pity him, just pity him

Because he was afraid that Mo Xiaolan would not survive without her, and that Joey Mo would become extremely crazy without her

Joey Mo, Joey Mo, who do you think you are!!

Zhang Xintong stood beside Mo Xiaolan. At the moment, her heart beat faster, and she supported Mo Xiaolan's arm from behind. In order to restrain some excitement and tension, she trembled slightly.

She forced herself to calm down and just quietly looked at Mo Xiaolan.

Finally.

Mo Xiaolan stood up slowly and held her hand on his arm.

At that moment, Zhang Xintong's heart suddenly jumped to his throat, not because of fear or fright, but because of ecstasy.

"How much do you like me?" He didn't look at her. His voice was heavy and dumb.

Zhang Xintong another hand suddenly pinched tightly, deeply staring at Mo Xiaolan cold side face, "for you, I would like anything."

"Good!" Mo Xiaolan turns her head and stares at Zhang Xintong's eyes. There is no temperature in her eyes, but she is extremely hard. "You and I are married today... Now!"

Zhang Xintong, "..."

……

On the way to Fengyuan.

In the car.

Ghost sitting straight in the driver's seat, eyes straight ahead, two ears do not hear things outside the window, focused on driving.

In the back seat of the car, the woman wrapped in white velvet like a silkworm chrysalis only shows a small wet head and goes to the tough neck that the man shows from his black shirt.

Holding her man is patient holding her, from time to time touch her head and face, in her ear soft voice light coax..