Chapter 441

The spacious hotel room is covered with red plush carpet. The original clean room looks like a mess, with several beer cans scattered on the carpet.

Sitting beside the soft sofa in the living room, Mo lengqing was sitting dejectedly, holding a pinched can bottle in his hand.

Even if someone came in at the door, he still didn't seem to notice. Without raising his eyelids, he continued to hold the can, repeated the previous action, and drank all the wine left in the can.

Luo Luo as soon as approaches, then smelled the more rich wine gas.

She looked at Mo Leng Qing, frowned imperceptibly, stepped up and walked to Mo Leng Qing: "are you crazy?"

Mo Leng Qing finally had some reaction, he slightly raised his head, looked at Luo Luo Luo for a moment, and then lowered his head.

He raised his hand and reached up to the tea table, as if trying to get the wine bottle.

Luo Luo was so angry that he waved his hand and swept away all the wine bottles on the tea table.

The bottle fell to the ground and rolled on the soft carpet, making a clanging sound. Luo Luo reaches out and grabs one arm of Mo Leng Qing and pulls him up: "get up, you are crazy, get up quickly!"

however, I don't know whether her strength is too small or Mo Leng Qing is too heavy. Instead of pulling him, she stumbles forward and falls into Mo Leng Qing's arms.

"I'm crazy." Mo lengqing put his hand around Luo Luo's shoulder and pressed her in his arms. His thin lips were close to her ears. He was almost self tormented and said, "I'm crazy. I'm in such pain. Ye Ling, Ye Ling..."

Feeling the warm breath of the man beside his ear, and his gentle babbling, Lolo closed his eyes: "Mo lengqing, let me go!"

the man in front of him still hugged her tightly as if he didn't hear her, and his arm was as hard as steel, which imprisoned Lolo in his arms.

Mo lengqing is still chanting her name, for a moment "Ye Ling", for a moment "Luo Luo", like falling into a deep drunkenness, unable to wake up.

Luo Luo's heart twitched slightly.

She slightly turned her head, looked at the side face of the neck side Mo Leng Qing, clenched her teeth, and put out her hand to push his shoulder.

"Mo Leng Qing, let me go!" her voice is cold, pushing his strength, the strength of struggle is also big.

Mo Leng Qing's heart suddenly some desperation.

He slowly released Luo Luo and looked at her from a little distance.

Luo Luo's eyes are dark and nimble, with watery fundus, like a black gem soaked in a clear spring.

This gem is so black and quiet that it almost merges with the quiet night outside the window.

"What are you doing here?" Mo Leng Qing suddenly hooked the corner of his lips and laughed at himself.

He stretched out a hand, supported on the edge of the sofa, and staggered to his feet to get the wine again.

"Mo lengqing!" Luo Luo's eyes are on fire.

She clapped the hand of Mo lengqing, "pa" a clear sound, in the open and quiet hotel suite, it is particularly clear.

"I think you are really crazy!" Luo Luo stretched out his hand to drag him again, "drink so much wine, don't you want this life?"

Mo Leng Qing raised his head and raised a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth: "does this have anything to do with you?"