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Shen Mochen raised his eyebrows and shouted helplessly: "Shui Miaomiao."

Shui Miaomiao was awakened, rubbed the back of his hand over the corner of his mouth, opened his misty eyes, and met Shen Mochen's deep eyes. Yu Guang saw that he had drooled on his pants.

Ah, damn.

Shui Miaomiao's head exploded in an instant.

She actually stained his expensive trousers.

Shui Miaomiao quickly took out the paper towel and wiped it there, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, if I was awake, give me ten heads, and don't dare to apply saliva to you."

Shui Miaomiao was more and more worried.

Shen Mochen grunted. The eyes are filled with a bright layer of illusion.

He actually felt it just by accidentally touching her hand.

Shui Miaomiao thought that he had started a heavy hand, and looked there, his eyes stopped, his mouth slightly open.

At this time, she really got involved in the big thing.

Shui Miaomiao looked carefully at Shen Mochen and met his deep eyes.

He glanced down at his pants, a little evil in his eyes, and asked, "What should I do?"

Shui Miaomiao blinked and looked at the center of his pants, where there was no sign of recovery.

She lowered her voice and said, "Mr. Shen, you take off your suit."

Shen Mochen locked her straight, unbuttoned her suit, took off her clothes and handed her.

Shui Miaomiao took it, opened it, put it on his lap, and comforted softly: "In this way, others will not see it, and after a while, it will be small."

Shen Mochen: "..."

He didn't want to be so small.

Shen Mochen glanced at a dangerous light, grabbed her wrist, Shen said: "You should know what I want to do?"

Shui Miaomiao frowned when he thought he wanted that.

Shen Mochen locked her, hooked the corner of her evil charm, and brushed her ruddy lips with the other hand, suggesting "use here, or..."

He glanced at her slender catkins, "Hands. Or more..."

Shen Mochen withdrew his gaze, staring at Shui Miaomiao's blinking eyes, and said oppressively: "In the way we usually use."

Shui Miaomiao blushed, not sure if she was angry or annoyed.

She twisted her wrist and reminded: "Hi, man, we don't know now."

Shen Mochen's eyes were a bit cold, and he said aggressively: "So? Can you be fooled if you don't know you?"

"I will help you wash your pants, okay." Shui Miaomiao said helplessly.

"I put the same amount of saliva in you, everyone flattened." Shen Mochen Xie Cheng twitched the corner of his mouth, added, "How can you make it, I will do it?"

Shui Miaomiao: "..."

With Shen Mochen's character that must be compared, she certainly can't get rid of it today.

Never mind.

Do it twice or once, and don’t miss it again.

"I use my hand." Shui Miaomiao squinted his eyes, said with a dim expression, opened his suit, reached in with his right hand, touched, and blocked the sight of others with his body.

Shen Mochen looked at Shui Miaomiao deeply, locking her delicate ruddy face, letting her do whatever she wanted.

It's not that he wanted to make trouble for her deliberately, but...

He found that he did not want to have no intersection with her.

Shui Miaomiao was embarrassed by what he saw, and lowered his voice and said, "If your pants are stained by you, don't blame me."

She reminded him.

Shen Mochen held her hand, picked up her suit, pulled her into the bathroom, closed the door, and untied the belt.

Shui Miaomiao's blush was bloody, her eyelashes were trembling lightly, and her face was not covered.