"Go!" Yan Shiting shouted loudly. Wouldn't he see that the dead woman with the surname Cheng was given a spring?

Seeing his angry face, Hua Xi originally thought that Cheng Yingxuan's figure was really good. Those with thin arms and thin legs, long legs, and a waist that seemed to be thin with one hand, the proportions were perfect and impeccable. Yan Shao let him go, and the lion roared again.

His heart was almost shattered, and beauty was no longer as important as life.

He quickly turned around and backed out. Before closing the door, he still glanced at it more and more and felt that Cheng Yingxuan was hot. "Shan Yan, you will have to work hard later, seeing that the medicine in her is not sporadic. Half a point, if you don’t work hard all night, you won’t be able to solve the medicine. If the medicine is not completely removed, she will be in trouble if she doesn’t become a fool with high fever.”

Yan Shiting grabbed the electric kettle on the table and smashed at him.

The flower mat immediately closed the door with a loud bang. It was dangerous, and he was smashed into the face within half a second. Listening to the sound of the electric kettle hitting the door, it was estimated that the door had hit a pit.

If this hits his handsome face, there is an extra blood hole, how can he attract beautiful women?

There is not much in "Night of Night", but there are so many beautiful women.

Standing in shock at the door of the room, he wanted to stand at the door to listen to the corner, thinking of Yan Shao's horrible means...

For the sake of life, forget it.

He walked up to the elevator, and he should go to the hospital to see the younger brother, who wanted to get over the younger brother.

...

In Room 3105, Yan Shiting's eyes on Cheng Yingxuan were full of distress.

Damn, who gave her the medicine, he's going to peel the other's skin tomorrow!

I dare not imagine what would happen to him if he came one step late.

Was it touched by another man, or just turned into a fool in such high fever? Either way, he can’t accept it, nor can he stand it!

His powerful arm hugged Cheng Yingxuan's body, and in a coma, she immediately hugged him in a reflexive manner, like a koala holding a tree, hooping him to death.

His wet clothes soaked his clean clothes.

He didn't care at all, and placed her hands on her hips, so that she would not fall on the ground, "Ying Xuan..."

In fact, not only did she hold steady, but she pulled his shirt very vigorously.

With a sizzle, his precious shirt was torn open with her bare hands, and her hand swam like a flexible snake on his chest.

He suffocated, and a burning sensation rose from his lower abdomen.

Cheng Yingxuan hugged a warm, hard body, and she could not hold on to her instinctive consciousness.

The desire to not be released for a long time is even more explosive.

Her dull brain had long been tormented, her eyes were red, and her red lips murmured, "Give me...I want..."

He reached out and took off her clothes, because she was too tight to hug herself, inconvenient, "Good boy, I will take your clothes off..."

She could not hear what he said at all, and eagerly continued to tear his clothes, "Quick...Quick!"

"Your clothes are wet, don't take off, you'll catch a cold..." He lifted her skirt, lifted it from bottom to top, and really took off her entire dress.

He was very easy to undo her bra.

As for the nei trousers, he learned the same from her, and torn them with one hand.

"Quick!" She urged eagerly, her small face suffocated with red, and her unusually flushed complexion added a bit of charm.

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