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Chapter 927: You're Not Neurotic (66)


The ambiguous sound of water stains sounded in the silent room.

Shen Mubai was overwhelmed by his kiss, the big hand in her clothes was swimming, and she felt that it was impossible to resist.

So he simply gave up on himself and didn't struggle.

Blazing lips slid down her chin to her neck, He Zeyu was not born to be that kind of warm man, let alone in this kind of thing.

Even if you are deliberately gentle at the beginning, unconsciously, you will expose the fierceness and violence hidden in your bones.

Shen Mubai was not uncomfortable, but He Zeyu was terrible.

She couldn't help but whimper, tears streaming down her face.

As soon as the patrol guards were about to lift their feet and leave, they heard a strange sound, although it was not loud, but if you listened carefully, you could still hear it.

He couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart, followed the source of the sound, and finally stopped in front of room 202.

The moment the prison guards came, He Zeyu quickly covered the scene of the people under him with his clothes, and the whole person's breath became violent, "Get out" In the dark, the prison guard didn't see anything, but he could guess what was going on inside, so he opened his mouth and turned away in fear.

They have never been able to control this kind of thing, not to mention that the other party is He Zeyu.

Shen Mubai was almost so frightened that her soul was gone, she could only hold on to the man on her body, and her tears flowed even more.

He Zeyu kissed her eyelids, with a forbearance on his face, which didn't make him gasp just now, so he could only coax in a low voice, "Take it easy." ” Shen Mubai wiped his tears and pleaded in a low voice, "He Zeyu, hurry up." ” She felt so ashamed, she had never been so ashamed, and she was in prison.

It's not true, but just thinking about it makes me feel ashamed.

He Zeyu snorted, raised her chin, and the fierce and rough kiss fell again.

Shen Mubai fainted once, and woke up groggily, crying hoarsely, and his eyes were swollen.

In the early morning, her clothes were already on, but the feeling of soreness all over her body was really terrible.

He Zeyu, a man, not to mention that his physique is different from ordinary people, even that kind of place is talented.

Shen Mubai felt that doing it with him once was like losing half his life.

She was so tired that she didn't want to lift a finger.

Shen Mubai couldn't get out of bed, and she couldn't get up even if she remembered it.

By noon, He Zeyu brought her food.

Like a wasted person, he has to be served to eat.

Shen Mubai felt too embarrassed, but the culprit didn't even have the heart to reflect at all, so he couldn't help glaring at him fiercely.

He Zeyu glanced at her lazily, and his lips opened an arc of unknown meaning, "Don't look at me like that, Mrs.

He." ” Shen Mubai's face turned red, "Who is your Mrs.

He?"

” He Zeyu snorted unhappily, pinched her chin, squinted her eyes and said, "Seduce me, don't give me a name, can you recruit if you want to be Lao Tzu?"

Shen Mubai was stunned by his shamelessness.

He Zeyu snorted, went to the bathroom once, and when he came back, he took off his clothes and lay down next to her with a big grin.

Shen Mubai noticed the large and small wounds on his back, and couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Who have you been beaten?"

He Zeyu looked at her, and the corners of his lips pulled a mocking arc, "What do you think?"

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