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578. See Mu Sang's Women's Clothes (10)

Suddenly Wen Can's eyes lit up, and Xu Li'ao caught it keenly. He followed her line of sight and found nothing. When he looked back, Wen Can had already lowered his head.

Mu Sang leaned against Nie Enzhun, his eyes blurred, and his fingers gently caressed Nie Enzhun's chest. Nie Enzhun really wanted to solve it on the spot, so he couldn't wait to take Mu Sang home.

After they left, Wen Can quickly got up and followed them out, and Xu Li'ao also followed immediately.

"Don't follow me!" Wen Can said to Xu Li'ao in a cold voice. Xu Li'ao actually kept insisting on her, which made Wen Can very unhappy. Xu Li'ao's skills were not good, and going there would only cause trouble.

Now that Brigadier Nie En has brought Mu Sang back, he doesn't know if anything will happen. She has to go and see, otherwise she won't feel relieved.[

But Wen Can's hand was grabbed by Xu Li'ao, and Xu Li'ao's expression turned cold, "Pregnant people don't know how to take care of themselves! If you need anything, I'll go with you, and I won't delay your business."

Wen Can was stunned, how could he know that she was pregnant? This dress couldn't tell that she was pregnant.

But Xu Li'ao ignored her surprise, took her hand and got into his car, and quickly followed Nie Enzhun's car.

"Fasten your seat belt and hold on to the armrests." Xu Li'ao looked forward, but then opened his mouth to instruct Wen Can. Wen Can reacted and quickly fastened his seat belt and grasped the upper handle with one hand.

Nie Enzhun was driving very fast. He was holding the steering wheel with one hand and stroking Mu Sang's thigh with the other hand. There was already a reaction between his legs.

Mu Sang turned his head and looked out the window. His eyes were clear, without any trace of confusion or desire. He tried hard to restrain himself from moving his legs. Why did he feel such a strong feeling of rejection now? He remembered that he

When facing Yao Dingbang, I don't feel like this at all. I just feel that I should do this. There is no such feeling as whether it is right or not, whether it is disgusting or not. What is happening now?

He doesn't like this feeling very much. It makes him feel out of touch with his rationality and makes him more vulnerable to exposure.

After arriving at Nie Enzhun's house, he directly picked up Mu Sang and walked inside. After Xu Liao and Wen Can got off the car, they stood under the window and looked at the situation inside. Wen Can's heart clenched, hoping that Nie Enzhun would not touch Mu Sang.

Sang, I don’t want Mu Sang to touch Nie Enzhun.

Originally, Nie Enzhun wanted to carry Mu Sang into the bedroom, but Mu Sang told him that he was thirsty and laughed at him for being too hasty.

Mu Sang poured himself a glass of water, and then walked to the window. Wen Can and Xu Li'ao were startled, and they quickly squatted down. He opened the window and drank the glass of water.

"Why are you still opening the window? Aren't you afraid of others looking?" Nie Enzhun was about to close the window and curtains but Mu Sang stopped him. "Wouldn't it be more exciting if someone is watching?" Mu Sang said with a smile. At this time, Mu Sang's cheeks turned red.

A pair of eyes looked at Nie Enzhun, making him unable to extricate himself.

"I can't tell you're still a little slut." He couldn't wait to press Mu Sang against the wall, but Mu Sang suddenly cried out in pain, "It hurts, something happened to me."

"What?" Nie Enzhun didn't understand, but he immediately remembered that he had a mobile phone on him, so he took it out and put it on the table next to him.

Wen Can's eyes lit up as soon as he saw the cell phone. They were trying to steal the cell phone this time. Now the cell phone was there. As long as Mu Sao took the cell phone and ran away, it would be fine. But why didn't he make any move? What on earth did he want to do?


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