Chapter 3146
Mo Yan looked at him thoughtfully and pointed to him.
"I don't care about you young people!" The adjutant didn't answer Mo Yan's words.
The adjutant accompanied Mo Yan for a few steps and suddenly said, "Mr. Mo, how much do you know about the Ou family?"
Hearing this, Mo Yan recalled that he shook his head and patted the adjutant on the shoulder: "go! Shuai Nan is looking forward to you these two days. "
"Yes." The adjutant answered, saluted, turned and ran away.
Mo Yan looked at the figure he left. He stood straight in the same place and thought for a long time before he turned and left.
The flat diagonally opposite
Qiming leans on one side and looks at Ouyang's figure. His eyes are staring at her. He jumps down from there, rushes forward and hugs her.
"Qiming, why?" Ouyang was very surprised.
Qiming hugged her from behind, lowered his head, and hooked her little face with his long finger: "Ouyang, how long have we not loved each other?"
Ouyang listened and looked up at Qiming.
Without saying a word, Qiming lowered her head to seal her mouth and pushed hard! Push her body to one side of the chair, he pressed forward and pressed her under him.
"Well." Ouyang struggled in his arms, but he held her wrist tightly.
Qiming kisses her little hand, puts his big palm into her clothes, gropes and rubs it in front of her chest!
"Ah, well." Ouyang groaned softly, and his strength of resistance was much smaller.
Qiming's big palm fell down on the inside of her thigh. Her lips were beside her ear and said, "I'm lonely."
After listening to him, Ouyang was stunned!
Saw his fingertip fall on her nose tip, flicked: "you are very lovely, especially your eyes, see you can't stop."
Ouyang listen, Leng Leng.
"Can you be serious?" She asked.
Qiming stepped back, leaned back to one side, looked at her and said, "if I am as serious as you, is there any passion between us?"
"Passion?" Ouyang, listen, she never thought about it.
Qiming reaches for her bottle, drinks it gently, and gives her a wink!
Looking at his posture of taking a sip of the bottle, Ouyang almost burst into laughter.
"I'll wait for you in bed when I'm done." Qiming said, to her hook finger, just turned away.
"Give me back the bottle." Ouyang sees this, goes forward to grab the bottle, the daughter is still hungry.
Qiming listen, raise the bottle, she rushed forward to grab, hair brush his face! Qiming put his hand around her waist! Take her into your arms.
"Feed me first." Qiming said, without waiting for her reaction, he threw her body on the sofa, and he forced her forward.
Ouyang's struggle, with men's enthusiasm, gradually lost himself.
"Yes." At this time, someone opened the door and came in.
"Young master." The voice of the adjutant kept echoing in the hall.
Ouyang and Qiming have a thump in their hearts, and their four eyes are opposite! Qiming quickly pulls Ouyang's clothes. He suddenly gets up and arranges them.
The adjutant came in, his boots on the floor, making a clear sound.
"Qiming? What are you doing here? " The adjutant came in and saw Qiming with his back to him. He strode forward and patted Qiming on the shoulder.
Qiming's face became a little ugly. It was hard to beat Ouyang, but he bumped him?
"What are you doing here?" Qiming pulls up a face, cold voice asks a way.
"I don't care about you young people!" The adjutant didn't answer Mo Yan's words.
The adjutant accompanied Mo Yan for a few steps and suddenly said, "Mr. Mo, how much do you know about the Ou family?"
Hearing this, Mo Yan recalled that he shook his head and patted the adjutant on the shoulder: "go! Shuai Nan is looking forward to you these two days. "
"Yes." The adjutant answered, saluted, turned and ran away.
Mo Yan looked at the figure he left. He stood straight in the same place and thought for a long time before he turned and left.
The flat diagonally opposite
Qiming leans on one side and looks at Ouyang's figure. His eyes are staring at her. He jumps down from there, rushes forward and hugs her.
"Qiming, why?" Ouyang was very surprised.
Qiming hugged her from behind, lowered his head, and hooked her little face with his long finger: "Ouyang, how long have we not loved each other?"
Ouyang listened and looked up at Qiming.
Without saying a word, Qiming lowered her head to seal her mouth and pushed hard! Push her body to one side of the chair, he pressed forward and pressed her under him.
"Well." Ouyang struggled in his arms, but he held her wrist tightly.
Qiming kisses her little hand, puts his big palm into her clothes, gropes and rubs it in front of her chest!
"Ah, well." Ouyang groaned softly, and his strength of resistance was much smaller.
Qiming's big palm fell down on the inside of her thigh. Her lips were beside her ear and said, "I'm lonely."
After listening to him, Ouyang was stunned!
Saw his fingertip fall on her nose tip, flicked: "you are very lovely, especially your eyes, see you can't stop."
Ouyang listen, Leng Leng.
"Can you be serious?" She asked.
Qiming stepped back, leaned back to one side, looked at her and said, "if I am as serious as you, is there any passion between us?"
"Passion?" Ouyang, listen, she never thought about it.
Qiming reaches for her bottle, drinks it gently, and gives her a wink!
Looking at his posture of taking a sip of the bottle, Ouyang almost burst into laughter.
"I'll wait for you in bed when I'm done." Qiming said, to her hook finger, just turned away.
"Give me back the bottle." Ouyang sees this, goes forward to grab the bottle, the daughter is still hungry.
Qiming listen, raise the bottle, she rushed forward to grab, hair brush his face! Qiming put his hand around her waist! Take her into your arms.
"Feed me first." Qiming said, without waiting for her reaction, he threw her body on the sofa, and he forced her forward.
Ouyang's struggle, with men's enthusiasm, gradually lost himself.
"Yes." At this time, someone opened the door and came in.
"Young master." The voice of the adjutant kept echoing in the hall.
Ouyang and Qiming have a thump in their hearts, and their four eyes are opposite! Qiming quickly pulls Ouyang's clothes. He suddenly gets up and arranges them.
The adjutant came in, his boots on the floor, making a clear sound.
"Qiming? What are you doing here? " The adjutant came in and saw Qiming with his back to him. He strode forward and patted Qiming on the shoulder.
Qiming's face became a little ugly. It was hard to beat Ouyang, but he bumped him?
"What are you doing here?" Qiming pulls up a face, cold voice asks a way.