The New Wife is Delicious: The President Lightly Loves

Joan decided to find that person. Although after doing this betrayal, Joan would never be able to appear in the dark world again, but Joan still decided to do it.

"Light, just get used to it." Qiao An sighed silently in the dark, for Yan Danyan, Qiao An really paid a lot.

So you must live well, I have given up the most familiar dark world for you, you must not let me down.

Joan thought so, but his movements were not slow at all.She quickly found the person who was resting, and pushed the door in without hesitation, only to see a naked body.

Mischievous drops of water slowly left along the man's good-looking eight-pack abs, and Qiao An suddenly understood why those women always like to cover their noses and look at the half-naked bodies of those male models.

Sure enough, the impact was very strong, Qiao An quickly turned around, this is not the magazine of those male stars, this is his colleague, and this man is completely naked.

Qiao An complained silently in her heart, she was really too careless, how could she not even wear a bath towel?It really ruined the three views, Joan clamored in his heart that he was about to grow a needle's eye, and at the same time couldn't help recalling what he saw just now, it was really too tempting.

"What's the matter?" The man's voice was very steady, as if he wasn't the one who was spotted just now, but that's it, men are always less scrupulous than women.

Even if they are all seen, women will suffer more than men, and men will even be called a hooligan, which really has no reason at all.

Qiao An subconsciously turned around, but soon turned back, that bastard hadn't wrapped himself up yet, it was really too much.

"You want to put on clothes, but don't wear clothes. You can wrap a bath towel!" Joan's heart is really about to collapse. Does this man want to be so calm!

"It's okay for you to talk behind your back like this. Whoever asked you to come here at this time, I will have a rest. I never wear those extra clothes to sleep." Moros said calmly, not caring about being stared at.

"You're still blaming me, don't you!" Joan turned around, then quickly turned back, covered her eyes with both hands, and then turned around.

"Do you want to be so careless? This is not a celestial body camp. Do you want to be so nonchalant?" Joan was really angry. How could he talk to anyone like that?It's really a long life.

"You came in without knocking on the door. Speaking of which, this is my place. Why should I take care of it so much? You're not outside, restraining yourself like a mummy, aren't you tired?"

Moros didn't care about these details at all. If it wasn't for the woman who came to his door during the execution of the mission, he would have been overwhelmed.

Don't look at Moros with a cold face, but this person really has no morals. Except during missions, as long as he is resting, he is basically in two places, the bar and the bed.

So Joan tried in vain to make Moros a bit more moral, but it was just an extravagant hope. No one could make Moros restrain himself. Now is his private time.

"And, I remember, that fat pig made you look at the pregnant woman named Yan Danyan, right?" Moros leaned on the pillow, his long straight legs folded on the bed, looking lazy and at ease.

"Are you not afraid of that woman doing something if you leave without authorization? That dead fat pig said that something happened to that woman, so he wants to take you under the knife? Or, you've already done it, and you want to use yourself as a test product preparations?"

Moros put his finger on his temple and thought for a while, "The one in the nearest laboratory is called Project Nightmare, right? Are you looking forward to it? It's really heavy."

Joan was so angry that he wanted to hit Moros, but thinking of the current situation of that shameless Moros, Joan still endured the thought. Sooner or later, he would be well-dressed.

When the time comes, unload his gun and see how he behaves, the king of guns is not necessarily the king of melee combat.Joan gritted his teeth loudly, and looked really angry, while Moros was still putting eye drops on Joan desperately.

"Bite your teeth so loudly, is there a shortage of men? But I'm not interested in tigresses. Although your figure is not bad, I haven't cultivated to the highest level yet. I only care about my figure and not my face."

Joan couldn't bear it any longer. She pulled out the dagger on her thigh and stabbed at Moros. Whatever happened to her, kill her first.

Moros turned over neatly, and took the bathrobe on the hanger. Although it didn't have any defensive effect, it didn't affect the activity, right?
Then he stepped forward to remove the blade, reversed the pincers, and pressed Joan's face to the door panel without any sympathy, but Moros himself was a hooligan, so how could he let Joan go so easily?

He pressed Joan's hand and slowly covered Joan's eyes, and then Joan felt Moros approaching him, and then Joan's ears became hot.

Joan kicked back subconsciously, but Moros took the opportunity to separate his legs, "It's really hot, and I almost let you be crippled, but Joan, what are you doing here?"

"It's not a good habit to break into empty doors." Moros's lips slid back and forth on Joan's ears, making Joan tremble uncontrollably, of course he was angry.

Joan gritted his teeth and forced himself to ignore the excessively slippery object, "I know your master is not Jing Yifeng."

This sentence did not stop Moros at all. On the contrary, Joan felt his body was cold, and the man actually tore Joan's clothes.

"Honey, if you want to die so much, why wouldn't I help you?" Moros said flirting words, but his eyes were cold, has he been discovered?
Then we have to retreat early, and this woman should take advantage of it. Anyway, Jing Yifeng trusts her very much, and if she doesn't use her, she won't use it. It's just that before that, she needs to charge some interest.

"You bastard, Yan Danyan has been sent to the Nightmare Project. My mother came here to ask you to work together to get him out." Joan growled at Moros unbearably.

But Moros had already torn Joan's shirt.

The devil!Qiao An cursed bitterly in her heart, then broke free, took off the windbreaker on the hanger beside her, and wrapped herself tightly.

Joan stared at Moros fiercely, Moros took out a cigarette from the drawer indifferently, lay on the bed and lit one and took a puff.

Then he tilted his head and looked at Qiao An expressionlessly, "Would you like one?"

Joan rolled his eyes indecently. It seemed that he was really angry with Moros. Moros smoked slowly, and then asked the question he had always wanted to ask.

"When did you find out?" Moros asked endlessly, but Joan understood strangely that some people are destined to be obsessed with each other since they met.

"From the first time I saw you, there was disdain for Jing Yifeng in your eyes. Although I don't like that dead fat pig very much, I can't find any loyalty in your eyes. I can't even feel helpless." No."

Joan turned to look at Moros, "How can a person like you surrender to that dead fat pig? I just noticed it, so I took a few more glances, and unfortunately I saw you communicating with people from the outside world."

"Well, it's really a failure." Moros suddenly hugged Joan and blew a puff of smoke on Joan's face.

Joan didn't close his eyes, but the smoke made Joan unable to see Moros's expression clearly. He wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say. He came here to intercede for Yan Danyan and asked this man for help. But why did it become the way it is now?
"Do you want to help?" Qiao An ignored the throbbing in her heart. How else could it be the best time for feelings to ferment?It's just that Qiao An hasn't realized it yet.

Yan Danyan was still struggling with nightmares, and those nightmares kept recurring, becoming more and more clear, Yan Danyan began to be unable to distinguish between reality and dreams, and wanted to die just like this, but he couldn't find a way.

How long will it take to be free?For the first time, Yan Danyan pulled her eyes out of those transparent glass jars, she looked up, but only saw a darkness, and bubbles were exhaled from her mouth.

The black hair fluttered upwards, covering up the arrival of the last ray of light.Yan Danyan closed her eyes with tears in her eyes, and just fell asleep like this. A dream within a dream may be another kind of relief.

"Increase the electric shock!" The host yelled in panic, but Yan Danyan's physical signs continued to drop. After falling to a critical value, Yan Danyan's physical signs stopped changing.

But Yan Danyan didn't respond to the outside world, so the experiment failed?What the host thought about was not whether Yan Danyan was still alive, but what he cared about was his experiment.

How could such a good specimen let her fall into such a deep sleep?Even if you are in a vegetable state, you have to wake up again, let alone Yan Danyan is not in a vegetable state yet.

"Increase the electric shock!" The host said sadly, but his subordinates shook their heads, "Head, if you increase the electric shock, you will die. Why don't you continue slowly? She is still pregnant and can't get rid of the electric shock in her stomach." that lump of meat."

"We might as well instill in her the concept that her child needs her, so maybe she will wake up." The subordinates looked at Yan Danyan with some pity, how could he be caught by this demon at such an inch?
The host's eyes were bloodshot, he shook his head a few times, and decided to follow his subordinate's opinion, so Yan Danyan was stopped by his child's call before he fell asleep completely.

"Mom, I'm so cold, it's so scary here, save me, save me." The baby's immature voice made Yan Danyan wake up quickly, she could no longer choose to sleep, she was going to save her baby.