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Chapter 113: Seven times a night

She walked forward gently and glanced at his sleeping handsome face, her heart beating slightly faster.

The long and curly eyelashes on a man's face are really damn good-looking, with a high bridge of nose, thin and firm lips, and a body with perfect golden proportions exuding strong hormones, making her feel

The cheeks became a little warm and red.

"Papa -" She patted it gently a few times to bring herself back to reality.

"Calm down, Bo Liangyin, calm down, there are plenty of handsome guys, don't be so blind."

Phew, it was so dangerous, I almost stuck it. Damn it, it seems she drank too much tonight.

Lifting up the hem of her nightgown, she was about to put her feet up on the bed, and when she was about to pass him, a pair of big hands grasped her slender waist, and with a strong force, she lay on top of him.

"Well..." She held herself up in panic, raised her head and fell into two deep springs, which were bottomless.

"Madam, I told you that you are beautiful today, and I want to reward you." His voice was low and hoarse, and his eyes were dark with desire.

"Well, no need, I'm tired, let's wait another day." She was so embarrassed that she didn't know where to look, and her voice was inexplicably itchy and dry.

Mo Jingyu's ambiguous big palm slowly moved up from his waist, his breathing gradually became heavier, and his chest also rose and fell violently.

"It's better to waive it for another day. Madam is also anxious, otherwise she wouldn't be so proactive."

Bo Liangyin almost wanted to yell, "Who took the initiative with your sister?"

No, what she held in her hand was hot and hard. She lowered her head mechanically.

"Ah...you gangster." She screamed, and suddenly let go of the things in her hands, and wanted to jump up, but the man covered her waist and pushed her down hard, and she happened to sit on it.

"Well..." This was Mo Jingyu's uncontrollable gasp, "You...be gentler."

Oh God, it sounds so good, be softer.

Damn it, you pushed me down yourself, who is to blame?

"Hey, Mo Jingyu, let me go."

"Don't let go." He took off his clothes.

"Let go."

"Not loose." Pull down your panties.

"Go away."

"No need to talk." Attack, attack, continue to attack.

The night was very long, and this was the first time in Bo Liangyin's history that he had such a profound experience.

She had to wait until the sky turned white before she could sleep peacefully. God knows, she tried almost every difficult move yesterday from the bed, to the balcony, then to the living room, and finally to the bathroom. Fortunately, her bones

Relatively soft, otherwise the body would have fallen apart by now, that scumbag, a gangster.

Mo Jingyu came out of the bathroom, walked to the bed, looked at the little woman who was still cursing while asleep, smiled tenderly, lay down and hugged her, and began to catch up on her sleep.

In fact, he was also tired. If this girl hadn't been seducing him unconsciously, the two of them would have gone to bed long ago, and he would have contributed so many children and grandchildren, thinking that it cost nothing.

But the imagination is always full, but the reality is so hard. The two of them had been planning to catch up on sleep for less than two hours, and there was a sound like a drum beating outside the door.

"Brother, sister, are you awake? Are you awake? Are you awake? Are you awake?"

Bo Liangyin in her sleep thought it was just a dream. No matter how you knock, I'll sleep on mine.

But Mo Jingyu opened his eyes and looked outside the bedroom. Even though he had just woken up, he didn't feel hazy at all.

Finally, after the person outside the door kept knocking for ten minutes, he stood up, put on his bathrobe and went out to open the door.

As soon as she opened it, Amyra's pink fist hit Mo Jingyu's chest hard.

"Oh, senior brother, I'm sorry, you're awake. Then why did you open the door so late? Look at my hands, they are all red."

Mo Jingyu lowered his head and sighed, looking at the little girl who knew her chest, "It's just because I didn't wake up that I opened the door so late."

Amy La didn't care about the strong anger in his tone. Anyway, her goal was achieved. She pushed Mo Jingyu away and rushed into the bedroom.

"Sister, get up, let's go swimming. Sister, it's dawn, and the monsters are attacking the earth." She put her hands on her lips to make a trumpet shape, and started to bombard Bo Liangyin who was still sleeping.

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Seeing that a beautiful morning was in ruins, Mo Jingyu picked up his clothes and walked into the changing room with a dark face. He still fell asleep. With that little devil, the thousand-year-old zombies would be awakened.

When he walked out, he saw Bo Liangyin with messy hair sitting up, opening her hazy eyes and looking at the lively Emira in front of her.

Those blurred eyes and the natural charm revealed almost made Xiao Mo Jingyu explode again. In the end, he could only flee for his life from the room where he had just fallen in love.

"Oh, it's Amelia, morning." After saying that, he yawned loudly. He felt so sleepy. He looked at the clock and saw that it was only eight o'clock. He had only slept for two hours.

"It's late, sister, hurry up and get dressed. Let's go swimming. The sea water here is so good. I guarantee you won't miss it. Hurry up." After saying that, he ran out of the bedroom and waited for her outside.

"Hey." He sighed, lifted the quilt and got out of bed to look for clothes. A foreign girl even said the idiom, what reason did he have to continue to "stay in bed".

She took out her bra wrap and put on hot pants, and walked out of the room with Amyra.

Although it is early in the morning, a lot of people have gathered at the beach at this time, men and women, everyone is wearing cool clothes, or playing and playing, gathering together in twos and threes to whisper and laugh. The sea is also crowded with people, and lifebuoys are like blooming flowers on the sea.

It's so beautiful.

"Let's go, sister." Amyra pulled Bo Liangyin and rushed into the sea on the soft sand.

Soaking in the comfortable sea water with a mild temperature quickly dispelled the stubborn sleepiness in Bo Liangyin's brain. After half an hour, a thin layer of sweat had broken out on his body.

"Yinyin, Amyra, come up for breakfast." Bo Liangyin appeared in front of them wearing flip-flops, a white shirt, and white loose shorts.

"Hey, come here, senior brother, I want to eat Chinese food." Amy La came out of the water energetically and waved her arms vigorously towards Mo Jingyu.

"Hurry up, everything is ready."

The two of them went up, and Mo Jingyu handed over two bath towels, one to Amila, and the other to Bo Liangyin himself. The three of them walked back to the hotel.

The breakfast ended with Amyra chattering and laughing. Mo Jingyu got up and went back to the room to deal with things, just because his wife was occupied by his junior sister. Fortunately, she would go back tomorrow, otherwise this vacation would be...

How can it be called fake?


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