Chapter 347
Wen churan was surprised. When she realized the danger, the fake had rushed in front of her and grabbed her neck. It was easy to hold her in the air.
Wen churan gripped the fake's wrist and felt that he could not breathe. He could only pedal his legs hanging in the air.
"Let go... Let go of me..."
The fake tried his best, so that his face began to twist. "Since you came to the door, don't blame me for being rude! Don't worry... When you die, I will use your identity to live well... "
Before she finished, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of her head, as if she had been hit hard.
Her face was stiff and twisted, her lips trembled hard, but she couldn't make any sound in her throat. Even her nerves began to paralyze at this moment.
Wen churan was choked out, but his consciousness was gradually blurred. Before he had time to respond to what happened, he vaguely felt that the fake suddenly released his hand.
Then her whole body sank rapidly, but she fell into a warm embrace without bias.
The counterfeiter opposite turned his eyes, leaned back, and fell to the ground with a plop. There was no movement at all.
Wen churan fainted for a long time before he woke up. He found that he seemed to be held in his arms. When he looked at it, who else could he belong to except the prosperous ink?
He has changed his unconscious state, his eyes are very clear, and even the corners of his mouth rise. He is staring at her like a smile.
More importantly... He was naked and held her in his arms!
White, smooth, tight and elastic skin, strong and strong muscles, and that pair of concave convex and exquisite clavicles, everywhere exudes fatal temptation. People can't help salivating and nosebleed.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw this picture. Wen churan felt that his vision had suffered a great impact and suddenly coughed fiercely.
Sheng Shi Mo thought she was hurt and turned her little body over and over in his hand.
Wen churan was confused by him and hurried to stop "stop! Stop! I can't stand it... "
Then I found out how dirty this sentence is.
Sure enough, Sheng Shimo looked at her with an ambiguous smile on her mouth.
Wen churan doesn't understand what happened.
"Are you dizzy?"
Sheng Shimo raised his eyebrows and said, "do I look like such a stupid person?"
Wen churan turned his head and looked at the empty glass beside the bed. "I clearly saw her put medicine in the milk. How did you..."
"I didn't drink the milk. I poured it all out."
Hearing this, Wen churan suddenly became angry and suddenly struggled violently in Sheng Shimo's arms, "good you big color devil! I didn't faint but pretended to faint. Do you just want this fake to seduce you and want this fake to strip off your clothes? "
And made her almost angry.
Sheng Shimo quickly comforted the 'little woman' in his arms. "I'll explain these to you later."
Holding Wen churan in one hand, he picked up the cell phone next to him and dialed a phone.
Soon, several burly bodyguards rushed in, quickly lifted the fallen fake, and quickly rushed out.
After closing the door, the bodyguards looked at the woman they were carrying in their hands and couldn't help talking about it. "Don't even want such a beautiful woman. Has the president got paedophilia recently? That's against the law! "
In the bedroom, Wen churan breaks free from Sheng Shimo's arms, stands on the bed, forks his waist, tilts his small face, arrogantly stares at the man in front of him, and angrily asks, "what's the matter, you recruit me truthfully!"
Wen churan gripped the fake's wrist and felt that he could not breathe. He could only pedal his legs hanging in the air.
"Let go... Let go of me..."
The fake tried his best, so that his face began to twist. "Since you came to the door, don't blame me for being rude! Don't worry... When you die, I will use your identity to live well... "
Before she finished, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of her head, as if she had been hit hard.
Her face was stiff and twisted, her lips trembled hard, but she couldn't make any sound in her throat. Even her nerves began to paralyze at this moment.
Wen churan was choked out, but his consciousness was gradually blurred. Before he had time to respond to what happened, he vaguely felt that the fake suddenly released his hand.
Then her whole body sank rapidly, but she fell into a warm embrace without bias.
The counterfeiter opposite turned his eyes, leaned back, and fell to the ground with a plop. There was no movement at all.
Wen churan fainted for a long time before he woke up. He found that he seemed to be held in his arms. When he looked at it, who else could he belong to except the prosperous ink?
He has changed his unconscious state, his eyes are very clear, and even the corners of his mouth rise. He is staring at her like a smile.
More importantly... He was naked and held her in his arms!
White, smooth, tight and elastic skin, strong and strong muscles, and that pair of concave convex and exquisite clavicles, everywhere exudes fatal temptation. People can't help salivating and nosebleed.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw this picture. Wen churan felt that his vision had suffered a great impact and suddenly coughed fiercely.
Sheng Shi Mo thought she was hurt and turned her little body over and over in his hand.
Wen churan was confused by him and hurried to stop "stop! Stop! I can't stand it... "
Then I found out how dirty this sentence is.
Sure enough, Sheng Shimo looked at her with an ambiguous smile on her mouth.
Wen churan doesn't understand what happened.
"Are you dizzy?"
Sheng Shimo raised his eyebrows and said, "do I look like such a stupid person?"
Wen churan turned his head and looked at the empty glass beside the bed. "I clearly saw her put medicine in the milk. How did you..."
"I didn't drink the milk. I poured it all out."
Hearing this, Wen churan suddenly became angry and suddenly struggled violently in Sheng Shimo's arms, "good you big color devil! I didn't faint but pretended to faint. Do you just want this fake to seduce you and want this fake to strip off your clothes? "
And made her almost angry.
Sheng Shimo quickly comforted the 'little woman' in his arms. "I'll explain these to you later."
Holding Wen churan in one hand, he picked up the cell phone next to him and dialed a phone.
Soon, several burly bodyguards rushed in, quickly lifted the fallen fake, and quickly rushed out.
After closing the door, the bodyguards looked at the woman they were carrying in their hands and couldn't help talking about it. "Don't even want such a beautiful woman. Has the president got paedophilia recently? That's against the law! "
In the bedroom, Wen churan breaks free from Sheng Shimo's arms, stands on the bed, forks his waist, tilts his small face, arrogantly stares at the man in front of him, and angrily asks, "what's the matter, you recruit me truthfully!"