The devil clings to the little maid

Chapter 383 The Car Is Going Crazy

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Orphanage in Jiangbin City.

After Mo Yiting coaxed a two-year-old mentally handicapped child to sleep, she beat her waist and walked out of the room slowly.

"Miss Mo, drink a glass of milk before leaving." Dean Wang is a woman in her 50s, she is amiable, and every time she sees Mo Yiting, her smile is more beautiful than a chrysanthemum.

"Dean Wang, I won't drink tonight, let's leave it to the children." Mo Yiting shook her head.

"Are you going back here?"

"Well, it's getting late, I'll go back to sleep, Wang Yuanzi, if you have any other difficulties, you can call me anytime."

"Okay." Dean Wang personally sent Mo Yiting to the car, and watched her car leave the orphanage.

Mo Yiting has been busy all day, feeding and coaxing the children, and helping the childcare staff with laundry and cleaning... After more than ten hours, her back hurts, and her eyelids seem to be fighting while driving. .

"Didi..." It might be that her car shook the front of the car, causing the car behind to honk its horn nervously. She panicked and braked the car hastily.

"Crunch!" There was a sudden sound of tires rubbing against the ground. Mo Yiting was startled, her eyes widened, and the sleepy bugs fled in all directions.

She stroked her messy hair and turned to look at a man who had walked to her car window.

"You?" Seeing that familiar face, her clear eyes widened, with a gleam of doubt in disbelief.

He followed himself again?I drop mom.

Qiao Zhenzhong was dressed in black again, with a long black T-shirt and black slacks. He stood upright, as cold and hard as a giant rock, blocking the car from moving forward.

Mo Yiting opened the car door and looked at his car from behind. With the headlights still on, he visually judged that the distance between the two cars was only more than ten centimeters. If he didn't brake in time, he probably rear-ended.

But it's not her fault!Why did he follow so close?

"Qiao Zhenzhong, are you busy?" Mo Yiting yelled at him angrily.

Qiao Zhenzhong frowned, the light of the car hit him, and he looked down against the light, his figure was handsome and striking, after all he had been a soldier, he stood upright and imposing.

"Miss Mo, why don't you think about it from another angle?" He was neither angry nor annoyed, with a calm expression.

"Which angle?"

"We are destined."

"..." Mo Yiting's cheeks twitched, and she stopped turning her head.

"Don't believe it!" Qiao Zhenzhong put his hand on her shoulder, and looked down into her eyes, "I didn't follow you tonight, I just went home after finishing my work, and I saw your car right in front of me, so I speeded up Speed, who would have thought that you were driving inattentively, it scared me."

Mo Yiting waved his hand and smiled slightly, "This is fate? According to what you said, I don't know how many men I will meet in a day, please," Mo Yiting poked him ungratefully chest, said clankly, "You are not too young, don't play childishly with me!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Yiting turned and opened the door.

"Ah!" The door was not opened, but she was pressed against the car door by the man. Afterwards, a scorching and sexy breath was blown into her ears, causing her body to freeze suddenly, as if frozen by magic.

Caressing her delicate face with callused fingers, gently pressing on her tender lips, Mo Yiting opened her eyes, looking helplessly at that handsome and domineering face.

Forget about struggling, forget about shouting.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Qiao Zhenzhong's eyes darkened, and the desire in his eyes became stronger.

His strong body pressed against her, his fingers slowly slid across her white and smooth neck, and after ### on her delicate collarbone, they slid evilly to her chest...

Sensitivity was roughly pinched by the man, the painful and numb feeling made Mo Yiting tremble violently, she was dazed, raised her arm and threw it towards Qiao Zhenzhong's face.

"asshole!"

However, before his hand touched his face, the man held his wrist and bent it to the top of his head. His eyes darkened, and he leaned over to suck her open mouth. The dragon tongue slid in, hooking her lilac Crazy ###, licking...

His strength was unusually heavy, Mo Yiting's body couldn't move, she felt as if her heart was going to be sucked out by him, and she couldn't breathe.

"Di..." Maybe the two cars parked on the side of the road were too conspicuous, and what was even more conspicuous was the explosive and beautiful scenery. Finally, when a car passed by, it honked its horn with unknown intentions.

Qiao Zhenzhong was taken aback by the sharp voice, and Mo Yiting took the opportunity to raise her knee, which just hit his vital point.

Qiao Zhenzhong instinctively staggered his body, loosened his gestures, and Mo Yiting escaped from under him. Before Qiao Zhenzhong could turn around, she raised her kick and kicked his ass.

"asshole!"

Another "bastard"!Qiao Zhenzhong pressed the car door with both hands, his eyes darkened, and there was an inexplicable smile on his lips.

Mo Yiting's feet were not strong, even if he kicked seventeen or eight feet, it would not hurt his strong body. He turned around slowly and looked at the angry Mo Yiting.

Mo Yiting rubbed her ### swollen lips with the back of her hand, her starry eyes sparkled, facing the light, she looked even more charming and lovely.

Qiao Zhen trembled, he opened his arms and hugged her suddenly, his sexy voice was hoarse, like the sound of a cello, "Yi Ting, just promise me, will you be my girlfriend? I will Love you! Will protect you!"

"Let go of me," Mo Yiting struggled, and shouted angrily, "Qiao Zhenzhong, our Mo family will never marry your Qiao family, stop fantasizing!"

"I am me, my father is my father, why do you always associate me with them?" Qiao Zhenzhong frowned a little annoyed.

"As long as your surname is Qiao, you are your father's son." Mo Yiting pushed him away, gave him a contemptuous look, then resolutely opened the car door and sat in.

The red Audi car drove away, turned around the intersection of the ring road, but did not find another small car parked in a dark corner, with the lights off, and a man and a woman were sitting inside.

The woman in the co-pilot seat smiled, turned to the man next to her and said, "Someone is chasing her, is it the handsome guy I saw in the park that day?"

The man's eyes were dark, his eyelids were slightly closed, and he couldn't see the emotion in his eyes clearly, only the corners of his lips curved down revealed how upset he was at the moment.

Tonight, I took Zheng Miaomiao to a boss's house to celebrate her birthday. When I came back, I saw Mo Yiting's car. What was even more shocking was that she was pressed against the car door by a strong man...

He Xiaoxiao was inexplicably sullen, he honked the horn, and then stopped at the corner in front of him inexplicably.

He was counting, his eyes on the door mirrors.

one two three four……

Fortunately, in less than 2 minutes, Mo Yiting's car came over, and it was driving fast, with a gust of cold wind entrained.

He Xiaoxiao didn't answer Zheng Miaomiao. He stepped on the accelerator and started the car. A look of loneliness floated on Zheng Miaomiao's face. She seemed to feel a little uneasiness, and she twiddled her fingers helplessly.

When the car drove to the downstairs of her apartment, He Xiaoxiao stopped the car, leaned over, and opened the door for her like a gentleman, "Go to bed early."

The unique charm of a man brushed Zheng Miaomiao's nose, she blushed, and an inexplicable impulse made her boldly close her mouth...

The speed was very fast, and the red lips were printed on He Xiaoxiao's cheeks. His body was visibly shaken, and he turned his head to look at Zheng Miaomiao in a daze.

Zheng Miaomiao blushed, her eyes sparkled, her body was caught between his head and the back of the chair, her heart was beating like a happy rabbit, but she couldn't escape.

"Miao Miao..." He Xiaoxiao's sword eyebrows were already furrowed. In the narrow space, he heard her beating heartbeat, and her hot body gave off a charming girly fragrance.

He Xiaoxiao's throat slipped, his mouth was inexplicably dry, and his dark eyes couldn't help looking at her plump breasts that kept rising and falling.

"Xiao Xiao! I love you!" Hearing his whisper, Zheng Miaomiao hugged him impulsively, licked his earlobe boldly, and murmured, "Love me, love me... ..."

No matter what, I'm better than Mo Yiting, younger than her, more beautiful than her... I love you more than her!

He Xiaoxiao froze. He didn't drink alcohol to drive tonight, but when the woman took the initiative to throw herself into her arms and kiss her, he was still a little excited.

Is it because the scene of spring on the road just now has stimulated his eyes, or has it been a long time, and the woman around him has made him also develop feelings?

He was a man after all, and he couldn't escape his primal instinctive reaction.

As soon as the blood rushed to his forehead, he changed from passive to active, hugged Zheng Miaomiao and began to kiss frantically, and his slender fingers slowly slid from her back to her thigh...

Zheng Miaomiao was overjoyed, she responded to him enthusiastically, facing her buttocks, letting the man's fingers caress her sensitivity.

She is seductive, her body slowly collapses into a ball of mud under the kisses and caresses of men, slippery and tender, and she whines softly like a cat, making men unable to control themselves, reason makes lust slowly ground erosion.

The car seat was lowered slowly, her skirt was raised, she opened her hand, blooming towards the man like a beautiful poppy...

The man seemed to be drunk, his eyes were blurred, and he was steaming all over. In the crazy kiss, he covered her soft body.

When people are crazy, so are cars.

On a quiet night, downstairs in the apartment building, in the luxury car, there was a fiery "car shock", and the starring men and women didn't realize that a car came a few meters away.

This car has been following here from the ring road. The man sitting in the car has deep black eyes, looking at the shaking car, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips.

Mo Yiting rented an apartment by herself, with two bedrooms and one living room, and she was very stylishly dressed.

Because she was too tired, she took a shower and went to bed, but not long after she lay down, her cell phone rang, and seeing that it was her mother's call, she lazily picked it up.

"Mom, it's so late, why are you still awake?"

"Tingting, mom asked you to call me back, but you didn't call me back, can I sleep?" Wu Qiong was full of worry.

"I'm fine Mom, I'm having a good time right now."

"Tell me, what the hell are you doing?"

"Mom, don't ask, it's a good thing anyway, and it won't embarrass the Mo family." She turned sideways, humming coquettishly, "Mom, I'm so tired, I'm going to sleep."

"Okay, okay." Wu Qiong ordered twice, and then hung up the phone.

Maybe it's because she's getting older. Wu Qiong has been suffering from insomnia for the past few days. Looking at the time, it was already 11:30 in the evening. She put on her clothes, tucked in the quilt for her husband, and walked out of the room gently.

"Don't move." Ling Kexin's voice came from the stairs on the fourth floor, "Be quiet, don't disturb your family."

"I know." Mo Er Ye said.

"Hehe..." Ling Kexin smiled sweetly, and then the man's breathing became heavier, and his steps became heavier. Wu Qiong disappeared behind a bonsai, and saw Mo Erye walking downstairs with Ling Kexin in his arms.

What's the nerve?

Both of them are wearing pajamas and pajamas, so they don't sleep in such a cool night, hugging them outside to catch the wind?

Wu Qiong frowned, and decided to follow up to see what happened.