"Hehe, An'an, do you forget what I said?"

Jun Mohan's words made An Xiaoxiao feel a little familiar, and the previous scene slowly flashed in her mind.

"Bao'er, I can only go in, not go out."

An Xiaoxiao lowered her head, her red face betrayed her thoughts, Jun Mohan's eyes flashed, and he said in a low voice: "Look at An'an, I remember it, but I still need to help you deepen your memory."

"No."

An Xiaoxiao exclaimed, but it was too late, her body was turned around by Jun Mohan, and her eyes met those aggressive gazes, she was suddenly at a loss.

Jun Mohan's deep eyes shone with a dangerous light, "An'an, leave you to me without worry."

An Xiaoxiao simply closed her eyes, tightly grasped Jun Mohan's shoulders with both hands, and slowly leaned back.

With a sound of "Pa!", Jun Mohan easily took off the black corset. He smiled, lowered his head, and slowly described her beauty.

The driver drove the car aimlessly on the road. From a distance, he saw that the luxurious Bentley was raised and lowered, like a cradle.

Time passed by, Jun Mohan finally stopped, buried his head in front of An Xiaoxiao, and said in a low voice: "An An, I will take good care of you when I go back."

A few strands of An Xiaoxiao's long hair stuck to her skin, her face was red, and she looked at him fascinatedly,
Jun Mohan lowered his head, kissed An Xiaoxiao hard on the lips, and said depressingly, "You annoying little woman."

An Xiaoxiao wanted to refute, but she had no strength in her body. Jun Mohan's crazy actions just now drained all her energy, and she just wanted to sleep well now.

Seeing her like this, Jun Mohan smiled, suppressed what had just started in his heart, and looked at her with distressed eyes.

"take a break."

An Xiaoxiao closed her eyes completely, and leaned her body against Jun Mohan's. Looking at her messy clothes, Jun Mohan stretched out his hand to straighten her clothes.

A button was scrapped with great effort, and crystal sweat flowed from Jun Mohan's forehead. He closed his eyes reluctantly, and took a few deep breaths.

He picked up the microphone and said to the driver, "Go back to the villa."

When the driver heard this voice, he felt a sense of relief in his heart. The speed was very fast, and he arrived at the villa in a short time.

Jun Mohan carefully carried An Xiaoxiao out of the car, and turned her face towards him, for fear of being seen by her sleeping state.

Maybe An Xiaoxiao herself didn't know that she was not feminine when she was asleep, and Jun Mohan wanted to keep it for himself selfishly.

Wutong here came home with a broken leg. This Jun Mohan was not only cold-blooded, but also cold-hearted. Hers, the phoenix tree roared to the sky.

"It makes a huge difference."

"Jingle Bell."

When the phone rang, Wu Tong rubbed his nose and connected it directly. There came a voice that he hadn't heard for a long time.

"Woman, what are you doing?"

"Fu Jincheng?" Indus asked suspiciously.

Fu Jincheng frowned, and a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes, "It's only been so long, you've forgotten about me, anyway, we've experienced so much together."

"Hey, hey, please speak clearly. What do you mean by going through so much? I have nothing to do with you. If there is anything to say, I'm just doing you a little favor. Don't say it like that, Miss Ben , Don’t have a boyfriend yet? It’s not good for people to misunderstand.”

Wutong rolled his eyes and said angrily.

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