Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Kang Qiao's eyes darkened, he did not leave immediately, but squatted down and stared at her eyes: "Xu Mo, don't try to irritate me. It is not good for women to play ambiguity with men."

Xu Mo knelt on the ground, straightened up slightly, stretched out his hand to hold his tie, and drew him in front of her, she leaned close to him: "Don't you dare? Concho, aren't you still a pure place?"

He stared at her with deep eyes.

Xu Mo still provoke him without fear of death: "Do you know the taste of a woman?"

She took his hand on her waist and asked him to hug herself, "I have everything except Hungarian, Concho, do you want to try it?"

His Adam's apple loosened slightly, and then he threw her into the bathtub: "You need to be sober."

Xu Mo screamed in the water, "I can't swim."

He didn't want to care about her, but in the end he still felt soft, turned his head and glared at her, "Xu Mo, do you want to be shameless."

She rushed out of the water, and at that moment, Concho was stunned.

Where's her clothes?

Xu Mo slowly walked out of the bathtub, walked slowly to him, put his arms around his neck and kissed him before he could react. After kissing, he moved to his Adam's apple and took a bite, "I listen to Wen Wen Far away you... Guozhao is very... I would love to see it."

Kang Qiao was shocked and angry: "Xu Mo, are you still a woman?"

"You can check it." She was drunk and was rejected. Anyway, there is nothing worse than that. Wen Yuan was right. It would be okay if she didn't get one sleep, let alone...

The drunk Xu Mo is a gangster. She touched everywhere. Kang Qiao grabbed her hand and cut her back behind her back, with a low and hoarse voice: "Don't play with fire, otherwise you can't bear it."

Xu Mo's fingers slowly descended, leading under his gaze...

It was not the first time that the man left her when an accident occurred in her house. At that time, Xu Mo decided not to love any **** anymore, but she fell in love with Kang Qiao, probably because of his dedication to Wen Yuan.

It is not an exaggeration to describe them as the sky thunder shook the ground.

Kang Qiao is not gentle, in this kind of thing he usually feels completely different, very strong and even rough, he threw her on the soft big bed, one after another...

That night, Xu Mo begged for mercy so that his throat became hoarse and he did not let her go.

After it was completely over, it was already two o'clock in the morning. He leaned against the bed and smoked, and Xu Mo moved under the quilt, his eyes drooping: "Wake up?"

Xu Mo opened the quilt and looked at it, "What Wen Yuan said is indeed true."

Concho put out the cigarette, then said quietly: "I will not be responsible."

Although I knew it a long time ago and planned to sleep only once, Xu Mo was still a little hurt when she heard such words. She smiled forcefully, "I know, I took the initiative."

She was so active at the time, and it was not a man who could hold it back. She knew that she was not ugly. Although her figure was flat, she was still a bit seductive because of her thinness.

Kang Qiao looked at her in silence for a while, and suddenly said, "Don't worry about getting pregnant, I took measures."

Xu Mo's face was hot as if she was slapped in the face. She lowered her eyes: "Are you afraid that I will rely on you?"

"No, I just don't want to have an extra innocent life without thinking clearly, just for the pleasure of one night." He said calmly, then lifted the quilt and got up, put on his trousers to get back to himself. Bedroom: "Let's leave at dawn!"