Chapter 552

Mianmian was hugged by him all the way to the building. When she passed the door of her room, she shouted angrily.

"Let me down, Zhan Muqian. I don't think you drink too much. You are pretending it!"

He had never heard of her before and carried her straight into the master bedroom.

The door is closed

This time, cotton was gently laid on the bed by his movements.

She had a hot cheek, and her little hands were on his chest. She was so tough that he was not allowed to approach her.

Zhan Muqian is not smiling like a smile. His body standing beside the bed is not balanced. He looks like he is half drunk and half awake.

He hooked his lips and stared at cotton wool, then reached out to unbutton his shirt.

One, one

Mian Mian is flustered.

"Zhan Muqian You're here again? Can pretending to be drunk force women? You, don't come! "

She huddled up in the big bed.

Shrink your shoulders and hide as far back as you can.

Zhan Muqian is really as crazy as he is performing a show in front of her.

Besides, it's a standard male model with only one pair of dark gray underwear left

Mian Mian couldn't bear to look straight at her and screamed, "help! Aunt Qiao, help me! Where are you, aunt Qiao? "

Zhan Muqian watched and tried to force her.

She is really a little confused.

Obviously, he apologized and said that he would not be able to

Fortunately, she was also taken seriously. He should dare not bully himself any more, so he dared to be smart enough to hate him and satirize him, which made him unhappy!

How can I think that he started to bully people by drinking a little too much on his own

Mian Mian cried for help for a long time. In fact, she knew that no one would come to save her at this time.

Her nose was a little sour, and she said, "Zhan Muqian, I will never forgive you..."

The man's tall and great body had already approached her.

He could not help tearing off the thick cotton robe.

Mian Mian doesn't even have the strength to struggle, but she feels more and more sad

She's such a fool.

In this way, we are forced to I don't know how to live in the future.

When she was full of despair, Zhan Muqian was domineering and powerful. With some intoxicating strength, he pressed her in his hard and hot chest.

Mian Mian was lying on his chest, and he could not help thinking of his cruel and rude appearance that night

In a quiet bedroom.

The man asked in a low voice, "Why are you so mean to me and so unfeeling? Can you forgive Gong Xiaoqi for quarreling the next day? Am I so unforgivable..."

Cotton cotton brain is sluggish, be stimulated by his these words almost speechless.

This

This big man, as if he was really coquetting with her!

It's not drunkenness. It's just pretending to be miserable and asking for forgiveness!

Mian Mian can't laugh or cry. She pushes him on the chest with her small hand. "Then you let go of me. I don't like you touching me."

Zhan Muqian, however, is unreasonable in the slightest. He tightens his arms around her warm little body.

"It's not loose. I'll hold you and sleep. Once it's released, you run away..."

Mian Mian looks into his eyes.

Finally, it's confirmed that he's really drunk and perverted.

Where is Zhan Muqian? He's a big boy playing a rascal.

"Mianmian, let me hug. It's just hugging, nothing else..."

[1 more, ask for a monthly pass ~ uncle Zhan, would you be so coquettish! ]