(I did not avoid some babies with glass hearts. Put them in front and say that nothing happened between Xiao Moli and Lin Qiaoqiao, so you can rest assured that there is less Lili or a clean mind and body.)

Put the insulation box in his hand on the coffee table in front of the sofa at hand, and then walked directly towards the lounge.

After just two steps, An Ziqi paused when he saw a mass of things on the ground in front of him, and she couldn't help but frown.

Bending down, reaching out and picking up something on the ground, it turned out to be Xiao Moli's shirt.

An Ziqi's brows tightened. How tired this guy was last night, the door was not closed, and he threw his clothes here and went to sleep.

With Xiao Moli's usual cleanliness, this is almost impossible.

Could it be because there is something wrong with the body?

Thinking of the call she didn't get through last night, she felt a little anxious and regretted.

He stayed here alone, no one knew if he was feeling well, and he didn't know how he was now.

Anxiously, he walked to the door of the lounge, just two steps out, but his eyes caught a little red on the snow-white shirt.

An inexplicably bad premonition flashed in An Ziqi's heart. After hesitating, she shook her shirt open and took it to her eyes to take a look.

I saw a hint of red at the neckline of the snow-white shirt, which was particularly eye-catching.

An Ziqi looked at it for a while, then came back to her senses.

As a woman, she immediately saw that the red on the shirt was definitely dyed with lipstick.

However, she almost never wears makeup or lipstick on weekdays.

When the two were separated at the beach yesterday afternoon, there was nothing, and Xiao Moli did not go home last night. Where did this lipstick come from?

Thinking of something, the hand holding the shirt tightened sharply.

He raised his hand and held the door handle of the lounge tightly and tightly. He hesitated for a while, and then he mustered up his courage to push the door open.

I saw two people lying on the bed intimately together.

Xiao Moli's naked upper body was half exposed outside the thin quilt.

And the woman was facing Xiao Moli, her soft black hair scattered on her side, she could not see her face, only her smooth back exposed outside the quilt.

A little bit of bruise can be seen on the white arm.

On the floor of the lounge, men's clothes, women's skirts, and underwear were scattered all over the floor from the door to the bed.

One man and one woman, what happened in this situation is self-evident.

An Ziqi only felt like a thunderbolt hit her head directly from the top of her head.

She was dizzy and dizzy, and her mind went blank.

After a long time, he finally recovered, his body shook, and the hand holding the shirt almost tore it to pieces.

She wanted to lift her leg and leave, but her legs seemed to be filled with lead, which was so heavy that she could not take a step.

She never thought that one day she would see this situation when she opened the door by herself.

The whole person seemed to be nailed in place with nails, and his mind was a little confused.

She didn't know how she should react.

It was time to rush up to pull Xiao Moli up and question him why he did this.

You should go up first like a shrew, pick up the woman and slap her fiercely.

In these short seconds, countless thoughts flashed through my mind.

I don't know how long I stood there, the person on the bed seemed to finally wake up, Xiao Moli moved his arm outside, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and then slowly opened his eyes.