Han Murphy was completely speechless. It seemed that the most powerful person in the world was the madman, and even a thousand smart people were no match for her.
And now Su Xiaoxiao can definitely be sent to a mental hospital.
For a madman, he has only one choice: close the door and leave!
Xiaoxiao didn't know when she fell asleep. She only knew that when she woke up, she was in excruciating pain, her whole body was burning, her mouth was dry, and she couldn't breathe normally through her nose.
She jumped out of bed and walked top-heavy towards the bathroom.
When I pushed open the bathroom door, I was greeted by a rush of hot air.
In the mist, she saw a man, with a perfect man's body, broad shoulders, tight muscles, and slender legs.
The man was climbing out of the bathtub, water droplets sliding down his malt-colored skin.
Holding this year, when a woman is lustful but not drunk, she opened her eyes as hard as she could and looked around, drooling while looking at it, until Dongdong, who was more perfect than a Greek sculpture, said: "Have you seen enough?"
She wiped her saliva and replied: "Not yet!"
Suddenly, she realized what she was doing, screamed, rushed out of the bathroom, and closed the door behind her back.
God, she is an innocent girl! How can she be so lustful?
Thinking of this, her chest kept rising and falling, and her heart was pounding everywhere.
Until Han Murphy walked out of the bathroom, Xiaoxiao could not calm down.
"It seems that you are not an ordinary lecherous person." Han Murphy's tone was full of sarcasm and ridicule.
"It's not my fault. Who told you to take a shower without locking the door! I just strayed into the depths of peach blossoms!" Facing Han Murphy, who was still wearing clothes, her rationality began to return.
"Ms. Su, this is my room. I want to take a shower in my own room. Do I need to lock the door?"
"Is this your room?" She looked around. Although the curtains were not open, it was obvious that this was not a school dormitory, nor was it her home.
"Since this is your room, why am I here?"
"Haha, then you have to ask yourself." After saying that, Han Murphy sneered, bent down and picked up the cigarettes and lighter on the bedside table in the room, lit a cigarette, leaned on the bed and started smoking, as if giving her time.
think.
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