Chapter 462

Outside, the sun was shining brightly. Through the tight curtains, there was a faint light.

On the white wooden floor, there is a light golden glow. On the ground, men's suits and trousers and women's elegant skirts are scattered in various places, tangled together in a mess, regardless of each other.

Soft big bed, White Velvet quilt inside, bulging a low arc.

When Luo Luo woke up, she only felt the pain in her mind, and her whole body was full of acid. Her body was stuffy and hot. It seemed that there was something around her waist that made her gasp.

She slowly opened her eyes, and what came into her eyes was a pretty face that was tightly attached to her face.

The sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the eyes seem to have dark starlight shining, the bridge of the nose is high, the thin lips lift up a small arc, and so they look at themselves.

Luo Luo's mind was full of excitement.

She clenched her hand and subconsciously wanted to bounce from the bed to sit up. However, she couldn't move because of the strength of the big hand that was holding her waist.

"You..." Luo Luo looks at Mo lengqing and opens his mouth. He doesn't know what to say for a long time.

Last night

Luo Luo didn't have to lift the quilt to see it. He could guess what it was like under the tightly covered quilt.

Atmosphere, Aimee, thick.

There is also the whole body that seems to fall apart in general, deep into the bones of the numbness.

You don't have to think about it. Lolo knows what happened last night.

Drunken promiscuity

I wanted to break up with Mo lengqing, but they became more and more entangled

Lolo closed his eyes and quickly judged the current situation.

To be sure, this is definitely not the apartment where they played games yesterday, that is to say, he and Mo lengqing came to a separate room.

So what happened yesterday after they all drank too much?

No matter how hard Luo Luo tried to recall, he only felt the pain of brain swelling. Besides drinking a lot of wine, he couldn't remember how he came here with Mo lengqing yesterday.

After drinking too much, the fire burned, and it was hard for him to restrain himself, so he ran to open a room with Mo lengqing?

this is really

"Lolo." Mo Leng Qing looks at Luo Luo's snow-white shoulder, which is exposed to the air outside the quilt. Looking at some blue and purple marks on it, his eyes are heavy.

He stretched out a hand and slowly stroked Luoluo's shoulder. His big hand kept rubbing on her shoulder.

Luo Luo's eyelashes trembled gently. He felt a numb and itchy touch on his shoulder. It must be ink cold.

Her heart began to panic.

Hold more and more touch ten seconds, Luo Luo finally slowly opened his eyes, looking at the man's dark and unclear look, heart suddenly clattered.

This kind of eyes, where can she not understand?

Luo Luo quickly supported his body, sliding a little to the side, trying to open the distance between the ink cold engine.

However, just moved for a while, the hand imprisoned in his waist, then suddenly a force, and then pull her body close to it.

Luo Luo's heart suddenly flopped, and she stretched out her hand on the chest of the ink cold engine, struggling to push him. Her voice was cold, and she could hear some tremors: "let me go!"