Chapter 463

Mo Leng Qing looks at Luo Luo so steadily, he gradually approaches her, thin lips stick to Luo Luo's ear, low gibberish: "Luo Luo..."

Luo Luo's heart vibrated violently twice.

"Luo Luo..."

One or two, like a magic spell, echoed in her ears.

She widened her eyes, quickly put her hand into the quilt, and forcefully broke the hand of Mo lengqing, who was imprisoning her waist. The more strength Mo lengqing used, the more strength she used.

"Let go of me!" Luo Luo quickly struggles away from the side of Mo Leng Qing, keeps a certain distance from Mo Leng Qing, stares at him, and his face is alert and cautious.

Mo Leng Qing Mou Guang a Leng, low voice of call her, the voice restored some usual state: "Luo Luo......"

Luo Luo closed his eyes, opened them again, and quickly interrupted him: "what happened last night was an accident. Let's take it as if nothing happened. Forget it."

Forget?

Mo lengqing's face quickly sank down: "why, give me a reason."

If someone else saw Mo lengqing's face and attitude, and heard him speak like this, he would have been scared half of his soul, and his soul would not be attached to him. How could he dare to sing against Mo lengqing again.

But Lolo was not afraid of him.

She gently smile, attitude quite don't care: "need reason, we are all adult men and women, you love I would like to, about a gun, to a field, night, love need any reason?"

"Luo falls!" the facial expression of Mo Leng Qing suddenly more ugliness.

He hoops Luo Luo's arm, and his forehead is slightly blue. He takes a deep breath and depresses the tyranny in his heart. Mo lengqing slowly slows down his tone and tries to talk to Luo Luo well.

"It's not the same." His voice is low, with some charming magnetism, "we can start again, as before, go back with me, OK?"

Going back with you?

Luo Luo seems to have heard some funny jokes. He covers his mouth and laughs: "Mr. Mo, have you made a mistake?"

Mo Leng Qing's eyes are dark. He calls Luo Luo's name in a low voice again. His voice is still faintly restraining his anger: "Luo Luo."

Luo Luo reaches out his hand and hooks his underwear at the foot of the bed. He doesn't mind that Mo lengqing is around him. Da Fangfang wears it in front of him.

"Mr. Mo, it's a new century now. Don't teach me your old ways." She put on her underwear, turned her eyes, and searched the room for her other clothes.

"I'm not educating you." Mo lengqing took a deep breath again and tried to communicate with Luo Luo, "I mean, let's have a good talk, we can start again, like before..."

Luo Luo interrupted him with a sneer: "no before, no after!"

she rolled up the quilt, picked up another piece of clothing scattered in the corner of the bed, and put it on: "Luo Luo was a fool before, what can we do to go back to the past. Mr. Mo, I have made it very clear. Last night was an accident, so we thought it was a good one-year relationship, OK? "

Although I don't want to recall it, Luo Luo has to admit that last night was really a wonderful night.

But what about that? For her, this is still just a love that can be forgotten at any time.

Because her relationship with Mo lengqing has been over for a long time, and there is no possibility any more