Xun Mei Curtain Move

This house is really big, and the investor is very savvy. The house has a lot of authority, many rooms, and a lot of space. Because of Mo Jimo's status and role in the show, he even opened up a dressing room and changing room for her alone. Attached to the bedroom with ancient rhyme and fragrance.

——That's right, the owner actually agreed to let people from their film crew live in, it's so generous that he deliberately tried to figure it out.

Mo Jimo has always disliked undressing in front of others, and the spacious and bright private changing room made her feel that the crew was treated well....

It's not hypocritical enough to share the joys and sorrows with other second- and third-tier stars.

But this time when she entered the house, she felt upset.

After closing the door, although there were guards outside, she still locked it.

Then he took out a new set of clothes, turned slightly sideways, and zipped up the invisible zipper of the cheongsam on the leg side...

The door opened suddenly.

The wooden door opened slowly.

Mo Jimo was startled, before he could make a move, he saw the person who opened the door and entered again.

With a stiff expression, she gritted her teeth, stood up straight, and said indifferently: "Has Miss Shen always acted so recklessly?"

"Ah? In fact, you are the only one who can make me want to do whatever I want so far." Shen Qinggui spoke slowly, and then slowly locked the door, rubbed it, and the door was locked.

Lawless and outrageous.

Mo Jimo's expression turned ugly: "This is someone else's house..."

She suddenly stopped and stared at Shen Qinggui. "Is this your house?"

"Yeah.. I haven't lived in it before, is it dusty?" Shen Qinggui walked over, slowly, with a frightening and enchanting charm, with a smile on her brows and eyes, while sliding her slender, white fingers on the table, like that The tenderness that night touched Mo Jimo's back...

Mo Jimo frowned, turned his face away, and didn't want to see this person's provocative movements everywhere.

"Miss Shen's house is very good, the director and the others are very satisfied,

But even so, she came in without warning, and didn't even adhere to the basic etiquette... The family tradition of the Shen family probably doesn't allow Miss Shen to do this..."

Shen Qinggui was already approaching, Mo Jimo didn't want to back away, she was afraid of her aura, but she also knew that this woman with a weak appearance was actually... about the same height as her, and there was a devil hiding in her bones.

That kind of coldness and domineering...

"He looks like he doesn't like me very much and doesn't want to get in touch with me, but he has already started to care about the Shen family's family style for me..."

Shen Qinggui was only a short distance away from Mo Jimo, facing each other, the softness of her chest seemed to touch them.

The height and body shape are so suitable, one is gentle and elegant, the other is as cold as a fairy..

Mo Jimo could smell the other party's breath like blue, with the temptation of panting...

Leprechaun.

She turned her face, walked to the closet next to her, turned her back to Shen Qinggui, and said: "Miss Shen misunderstood, I have already said it before, I am not interested in wealthy families, and I can't climb high...Miss Shen Please behave"

She said it, but before waiting for the other party's response, Mo Jimo subconsciously curled his fingers.

She fears such silence, like the calm before the storm...

Fortunately, Shen Qinggui spoke up.

"Miss Mo, you know that you turn your back on me like this...it makes me miss..."

"what?"

Mo Jimo was puzzled, but also vaguely uneasy. This was an old-fashioned wardrobe with an oval full-length mirror on it. She could see herself and the person behind her...the deep and dark eyes.

It is not as elegant and elegant as before, but full of aggressiveness.

Startled, she was about to turn around.

The waist that cannot be easily grasped has been clasped with one hand, and the soft and strong * is tightly attached to the back... Before he can react, the cheongsam hem bracelet on the thigh has been pulled up violently, torn... ..Pull it to the waist, then one hand can't wait to rush in along the thigh, into the gap of the panties, and drive straight in...

The sudden piercing finger brought pain and discomfort, which Mo Jimo had never encountered since she was a child. Her face changed drastically, and she was about to shout out, but relying on reason, she never thought that this person would be so unscrupulous. ..

With a livid face, she grabbed that hand and wanted to pull it out, but found that the other was getting more and more crazy. A few fingers moved in and out of her most intimate place lightly or heavily, with Mo Jimo's unbearable strength and ferocity.

Mo Jimo couldn't pull this hand away, but because of forcefully drawing blood on Shen Qinggui's arm...

"Shen Qinggui, I will never let you go..." Mo Jimo hated to the extreme, and was extremely ashamed and indignant. It's not that she hasn't seen some people's aggressive intentions towards her, and it's not that she hasn't encountered some crises. No one has succeeded, and no one has been so unscrupulous that he violated her like this in this room.

Is it because of her high position and authority that she is sure that she dare not resist, or does she think that she is like those people... like a prostitute...

Mo Jimo hated him so much, his eyes were sore, but he didn't want to show weakness, so he could only grab Shen Qinggui's hand with both hands, she wished she could break this evil hand...

His fingers suddenly touched something cold, it was the chain...

She reacted in an instant, and her strength decreased a little, but she felt someone's finger penetrated further, and Mo Jimo almost screamed out of the stabbing...

"Does it hurt? This hurts..."

Shen Qinggui's movements suddenly stopped, her chilly yet very gentle voice was slightly hoarse, with Mo Jimo's little ears in her mouth...

"I haven't gone in yet...but that night, you went in"

When Mo Jimo heard this, he froze both in hatred and in his movements. The hand between his legs moved away and covered her hand. The wet fingertips made Mo Jimo feel ashamed, as if the back of his hand was on fire, his reflex was I wanted to pull it back... but I was held. I pressed my fingers and landed on someone's thigh behind me, pinched the chain, and pulled it up... Lifting up a corner of the cheongsam.

From the mirror, Mo Jimo saw the slender and beautiful legs of the person behind him... There were bruises on the delicate and white thighs.

Who would have thought that the first daughter in Kyoto, or the entire country, would be so... in front of her at this time...

When Mo Jimo saw the bruise, he immediately thought of that night...

"Remember? Who did it..." Shen Qinggui said slowly, without complaining, but quietly stating a fact.

It also seems to imply—isn't what I did to you unreasonable?Because you've done this to me before.

Even if Mo Jimo had ten mouths, he couldn't speak his own innocent words.

Comparing the identities of the two, comparing the order of the front and back, she is undoubtedly the one who suffers the most.

She closed her eyes, her voice was hoarse, neither angry nor happy: "It was my fault for being drugged. Ms. Shen did not ignore me, but rescued me. It is Ms. Shen who is kind to me. I threw it in the bathroom, or in other ways... I don't think I'm good enough to go against your will and let you face the abnormal state of me at that time..."

She is not stupid either, it is true that she violated Shen Qinggui, but she never believes that this person is as innocent as he appears on the surface...

After all, this person had... impure purposes for her from the very beginning.

But Mo Jimo is Mo Jimo after all, there are some things she can't say, the words before are enough to bear...

Unfortunately, Shen Qinggui was completely opposite to her.

"Ah, it's well organized, and the grievances and grievances are clear...You are right...I stayed there, and I really want you to go to me...See how attractive you are...I have never been so generous to others Pass."

Shen Qing's boudoir kissed Mo Jimo's swan-like neck, which made Mo Jimo couldn't help turning his head away, but he was still touched by those soft and cold lips...

Mo Jimo felt hot...

"So, no wonder I..." Mo Jimo was expressionless.

It's you who's making a fool of yourself.

"No, I still have to blame you...because in the beginning...when I first met you..."

Shen Qinggui's voice sounded like a demon: "I just want to fuck you"

This is simply...

Mo Jimo turned around and slapped him...

Snapped..

Shen Qinggui's face, which was so beautiful that people complained about it, was crooked, and there was a slight blush on her cheeks...

There was bright red blood at the corner of his mouth.

When Mo Jimo saw the blood, his expression changed rapidly, and his palms curled up, as if he had been scalded.

"I...."

Obviously not strong enough...

"Did you feel distressed?" Shen Qinggui turned her face away, the corners of her mouth curled up, and there were manjusawa in full bloom in her eyes.

"You like me, Mo Jimo..."

Mo Jimo was expressionless, "Miss Shen feels so good about herself..."

"Yeah, actually..."

Shen Qinggui approached again..

Because of the blood at the corner of his mouth, Mo Jimo absolutely didn't dare to make another move, so he was about to dodge with a side step...

However, the waist was still pulled.

Face to face, close at hand.

"You make me feel...better"

you make me feel...

Before Mo Jimo could react, that hand had already penetrated again...

"Shen Qinggui!!" After all, Mo Jimo didn't dare to call out, because if she called out, she could only destroy herself, but she couldn't hurt this person, and this person could enter without any obstacles. The reaction is obviously using some method to drive people away...

This is her method.

Mo Jimo bit his lip and gritted his teeth, "If you want to take revenge... you have already done so just now... If you really... I will let you even if I die..."

Not finished yet.

It's cool behind you.

"You won't...you entered this circle because of your mother, you haven't got the trophy yet, you won't put all your eggs in one basket, and...your uncle's illness...I can help you, the one and only Doctor Caron who can save him...I have already contacted..."

"Mo Jimo, the first time you saw me, didn't you already realize that I was not a good person, so you were so on guard...Your intuition is very accurate, I am indeed not a good person..."

"I want you, Mo Jimo"

"play hard"

Mo Jimo was all there, unable to speak a word.

I can only look at myself in the mirror... The hem of the cheongsam is lifted up, and the panties fall on the bend of the legs.

She lowered her head, her eyes were red...

"it is good"

She agreed.

Shen Qinggui felt a drop of coldness on her wrist.

She was startled, and the unscrupulous movements of her fingertips stopped.

Suddenly, a word Mei Zhishui once said to her leisurely came to mind.

——People like us spare no effort in hurting and killing people, leaving no future troubles, and it doesn't matter if there is a river of blood. If there is really a person who can make your heart hurt with a single tear...that is love.

in love....

like?Is there really love in this world?

how can that be possible..

Shen Qinggui wanted to continue, she knew that she wanted this person, and couldn't wait, thinking about it day and night.

Can...

Mo Jimo suddenly felt that the hand under his body was pulled out.

In the next second, she was pulled over.

She saw Shen Qinggui with a somewhat dazed expression. The other party seemed to be looking at her, and seemed to be hesitating, his eyes were either cold or puzzled...

In the end, she came up and kissed the corner of her eye, kissing the tear.

Mo Jimo himself is extremely resistant to this person, even if the other party rescues her several times, even if the other party puts forward conditions that make her hard to resist...

But... I still hate it.

But this kiss... so tender.

gentle to...

Suddenly, Mo Jimo's pupils shrank from the sharp stabbing pain of the penetrating force, and he grasped Shen Qinggui's shoulders with both hands. The pain caused her fingertips to pierce the skin...

She saw the tenderness fading from the eyes of the person opposite, the possessiveness that permeated the air, and the indelible desolation...

It only takes a little flame to ignite a prairie fire and burn people dry.

"Mo Jimo...you hate me...no one will love me anyway"

So there is blood on the fingertips.

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