Gu Yi smiled without opening his eyes.
If it is a dream, let her miss it for a while.
However, the fact that Chen San-Shao has been put down by Mo Jun’s night.
"Three little you are not so-called thousand cups not drunk? Why is it so fast today? "
"Mo always drinks a lot, Pepe!"
Mo Jun looked at Chen Sanshao as drunk as a pig coldly at night, and didn’t leave him a look.
The glass is still not put, and everyone drinks it.
Everyone here is involved in pouring his woman like this, right?
Soon there was no sober person on the wine table except Mojun night.
Mo Jun smiles at night and blocks Gu Yi from letting go of the glass.
"It’s all nothing."
As soon as he fished out his long arm, he directly picked up Gu Yi and walked out steadily. As he walked, he could still hear his faint voice "Good revenge for you."
A person behind them looked up slightly and his eyes had not been replaced by drunkenness.
What’s going on? Is it because of concern that Mo Jun just drank with them at night?
I can’t. He’s getting drunk.
"Di" room card to brush the door
Mo Jun held Gu Yi into the room at night and put it on the soft bed.
Gu Yi frowned in a very uncomfortable way, and then slowly opened his eyes.
Open your eyes and see that you are familiar with the room.
She’s back? How to come back?
Gu Yi slightly side head suddenly fell into a pair of eyes as dark as ink.
Those eyes are a little cold and clear, more gentle and sad.
What is he sad about?
Gu Yi consciously touched her eyes and felt it tickling in her palm with long eyelashes.
Crisp, limp and numb feeling comes to my heart from the palm of my hand along the blood vessels.
Gu Yi quickly withdrew his hand and stared at it for a while, then suddenly "giggled" and laughed.
Her voice was clear and moving, and she trembled with laughter.
Beautiful body quivered slightly in her smile, and Mo Jun’s eyes were dark at night.
"What are you laughing at?"
His voice was low and he listened to his voice, and then he smiled even more recklessly.
It was a while before she stopped laughing.
Looking up at Mojun’s bright eyes at night, he is not sad.
"What am I laughing at? I can’t get rid of you even in my dreams?"
Gu Yi laughed again, but her eyes were slowly red with a smile.
"What don’t leave me alone? Mo Jun night what makes me so sad "
She muttered to herself, which made Mo Jun’s heart ache at night.
However, Gu Yi seems to really regard this moment as a dream, and she reaches out her hand and fingers to describe it slowly along Mo Jun’s eyebrows at night.
All the way from the tip of the nose to his lips and then to his neck.
The hand is caught, and Mo Jun’s night voice is dumb. "Women, don’t get angry."
Gu Yi giggled. "How can you be so overbearing in my dream? This is not fair. "
Section 37
Mo Jun looked at her at night, drunk and hazy, angry and funny, and his heart was still faintly distressed.
She was dreaming.
But does that mean that she often dreams about herself?
Over there, Gu Yi wobbled and poured ink into the bed. Jun was afraid that she would fall off her arm and put her arms around her. As a result, they both fell to the bed.
The two people were very close to each other in the soft bed.
The gentle fragrance that belong to Gu Yi floats around Mo Jun’s night and twines him.
His head is slightly tilted, and his beautiful side face is only in front of him.
White and moist skin reveals bright red, dyed with drunkenness and emitting sweet fragrance like ripe peaches.
Her breathing is shallow, and everyone seems to scratch her heart.
Mo Jun’s night heart is beating violently, and his desire for this woman is rising sharply.
The heat in the room is rising, and it is full of sticky and charming atmosphere.
Just when Mo Jun wanted to kiss Fang Ze to express his desire at night, he suddenly froze.
Gu Yi’s eyes don’t know when it turned red, and a drop of glittering and translucent tears slipped down her sideburns into her hair.
"bad guy"
Her eyes were filled with anger and injustice, but she didn’t know who she was talking about.
"hate"
"bad guy"
Gu Yixian was drunk and jumped out word by word.
More and more tears accumulated in the corner of her eyes, which blocked Mo Jun from breathing at night.
She’s talking about him, right?
Mo Jun rested at night and gently wiped the tears from her face.
Drop and wipe away
A monotonous move, Mo Jun never tires of being patient and gentle at night, and his eyes can overflow with water.