However, it seems...she hasn't eaten for a long time and is in a bad mood...so she sucks a little too much...
Deserve it!
Susie took the bath towel and wiped her hair and walked out.
He casually took off his clothes, took out one of his bathrobes and wrapped it around himself.
Turning her face, she didn't hear any movement in the bathroom. She raised her eyebrows and walked back.
In the bathroom, Mu was still lying in the water, unresponsive.
"trouble!"
With a low curse, Susie turned off the shower, bent down and grabbed his arm, grabbed one of his arms, pulled Mu out of the bathroom, and threw it on the floor like a sack.
Looking at his face, she gritted her teeth and finally knelt down and stretched her fingers across his nose.
My breathing is a little weak, but I'm still alive!
"Hey!" She shook him hard, and Mu's body swayed with her movements, but he didn't react.
"SHIT!"
Susie cursed and stood up to find someone for help. She took two steps and turned back.
If he calls others, they will definitely think that she sucked his blood.
Pulling Mu up, Susie took the bath towel and wiped it on his hair. Then she helped him up, and reached out with her other hand to pull open his wet shirt.
When her eyes touched his chest, the mark she had deliberately left just now, Susie suddenly raised the corners of her lips evilly.
"Since you 'like' me so much, if I don't play with you properly, I'm not Suzy!"
She helped him lie down on the side of the bed. She turned her face away, pulled open his pants, pulled the thin quilt to cover his naked body, then pulled off her own clothes and threw them casually beside the bed.
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Taking a look at her masterpiece, Susie opened the quilt and got into Mu's side, raised her hand and patted his face.
"President Pastor, I'm really looking forward to seeing what your expression will be like when you wake up!"
Pulling his arm, Susie lay down on him unceremoniously, then closed her eyes and waited quietly for Mu to wake up.
She waited and waited, but she didn't see him awake, but she was a little tired and fell asleep unconsciously.
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Hotel room.
Luo Jia turned over in pain on the bed, finally couldn't help but get out of the quilt, and climbed out of the bed holding her belly.
She must have eaten too much ice cream in the past few days. She will definitely not eat these cold things next time.
Passing by the sofa and taking a look at Mu on the sofa, she hesitated for a moment, then quietly moved towards the table with the kettle on the side of the sofa.
The dysmenorrhea problem has returned, and she must drink some hot water now.
In order not to disturb her disciples, she tried to keep her steps as gentle as possible.
As soon as she reached the disciple's side, her ankles tightened, and she was pulled to the ground.
"ah!"
Luo Jia fell on the carpet and screamed in surprise.
The next moment, a heavy object was pressing down on his body, and there was an extra hand on his neck.
"It's me!"
Luo Jia shouted anxiously.
The dagger that Zitu stabbed down stopped close to her throat. He put away the knife, pulled the little girl up and threw her on the sofa. Zitu threw the knife out with his backhand.
With a snap, the handle of the knife hit the switch on the wall, and the lights immediately came on.
"Are you crazy? Do you want to die?"
He bent down and looked at the shocked Luo Jia on the sofa, suppressing his anger.
She actually dared to approach him quietly at night. If he hadn't reacted quickly and put away the knife in time, she wouldn't even know how she died.