After sleeping until three or four o'clock in the afternoon, An Ying stretched out and woke up a little, feeling sore all over her body.
I recalled Tian Junhao's madness last night with lingering fear, and cursed Xiaoyan, Bingyu, and Hua Shen again in my heart.
"Hmph, you three wait, I will definitely avenge you." An Ying's red and swollen lips pursed.
If it hadn't been for their bad idea, she wouldn't have received such crazy treatment last night.
An Ying wanted to turn over, but found that she was so weak that she couldn't move at all. She could only move little by little.[
After fumbling around on the bed for a while, I finally found my phone, entered the space and updated my mood: I want revenge!
Then, he hummed, grabbed the pillow and leaned against it comfortably!
Tired, really, exhausted her.
She raised her eyes slightly, squinted her eyes, and glanced around the room. The room had been tidied up and down, inside and out, and she couldn't find any evidence of her ecstasy last night.
Her little head was spinning constantly, planning how to get this debt back from Xiaoyan, Bingyu, and Hua Shen.
Tick bell——
The internal line rang, An Ying raised her hand with difficulty and connected the internal line.
"Miss An, would you like to prepare something to eat for you?"
"No, I'm not hungry. Just prepare it and serve it when I'm hungry." An Ying said, suddenly her eyes lit up and she had an idea.
Heng Heng, you dare to give Hao a strong aphrodisiac without telling her, and then let yourself seduce Hao who was intoxicated by the aphrodisiac. Heng Heng, this lady is not that easy to manipulate.
An Ying grabbed the quilt and wrapped it around herself. There were traces of last night's love all over her body. She glanced at her body slightly and purred: "Hao, you are so cruel!"
Wow, never mess with him again. This is simply self-destruction.
At this moment, Xiaoyan, Hua Shen, and Bingyu, who had been stripped of their clothes and soaked in aphrodisiacs all night, and who were dissatisfied with desires and dissatisfied with desires, were lying on the hospital bed, and they felt the same way.
Time flies and a week passes.
Meishi has been very quiet this week because the main members are all sick in bed and there is no need to make a fuss.
"Boss, so cruel!"
From now on, if they are beaten to death, they will not pluck the tiger's hair again, which will simply make it difficult for them.