Chapter 1216

Cotton soon realized what had happened.

She was hot and dry, tugging at her clothes.

She took off her coat. It was still hot.

Back to the zipper of his skirt.

But she was so hot that she couldn't even lift her arms

After groping for a long time, she couldn't reach the zipper behind her, and she couldn't help crying.

She looked at Zhan Muqian's chest and white skin.

I don't know what I'm longing for

She only knew that if she didn't take off, she would die of heat.

Mian Mian scratched his neck hard.

Sobbing, "it's so hot, Zhan Muqian. You bastard, what did you give me? You're sick. Why don't you go to the doctor and give up the treatment? You've been hurting me all day long. I'm going to be killed by you..."

She cried pitifully and was as hot as a fire.

It's not just burning her skin.

And it burns her heart.

Her heart, chest, heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney are all burning

She looked at Zhan Muqian and thought he was cool.

She couldn't help but want to borrow him to cool herself down.

Can't help wriggling over, like a coquettish little milk cat general in his chest rub.

"It's so hot. I want to take off my skirt, uncle. I can't reach it. Can you help me, please..."

Zhan Muqian is expressionless and indifferent.

"If it's hot, take it off yourself."

Cotton and backhand to reach the back zipper, but still can't reach.

As if she had blown up her hair, she stretched out her little claws and scratched him heavily. "You bastard, you deliberately, I'm so hot, you didn't hurt me. You're a bitch, a bitch, and always scold me for being cheap. You're the cheapest, OK? Can you help me, uncle Zhan, uncle President..."

She lost her mind gradually.

She couldn't distinguish between fantasy and reality.

I only know that my body is getting hotter, softer and wetter

Zhan Muqian seemed to touch her little face lovingly, and he coaxed, "you love me, so you beg uncle to help you undress, right?"

Mian Mian's mind is very confused. She always thinks that he is talking nonsense. She thinks that there should be no logic in what he says, but she is too confused to say any logical words to refute him.

She clenched her lips and cried.

"You can help me. It's just a piece of cake. It's so hot here. Look at you. You've taken off your clothes. Why don't you help me? It's going to be hot in my clothes. I'm going to suffocate..."

The handsome face of a man is still cold.

It took a while for him to reach out and slowly unzip the zipper behind her.

Mian Mian is like a happy Mermaid. She finally comes out of the shackles that bind her. She happily pulls her heavy skirt to pieces. Then she crouches over him and asks coquettishly, "I want to drink water, no, I want to drink juice, I want to drink iced juice, uncle, please help me pour a glass of juice..."

She was so excited that she twisted around. Zhan Muqian was worried that her movements were too big to knock her head.

Then carefully protect her head, voice blurred demagogue, "you say you love me, want me, never leave me, you swear, uncle help you pour juice."

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