Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 742 How could it be this ghostly enemy again!

"Depend on……"

What are you doing, how did it become like this? !

During this period of time, memories of what happened last night flooded into his head like a stream of water, and Jinkaka shuddered, and suddenly lowered his head to look down——

Clothes all over the place!

Her skirt, shoes, close-fitting underwear... and men's clothes were mixed and discarded on the ground!

Now, no matter how much Jinkaka's head hurts, no matter how much his body hurts, he should understand what happened in an instant!
I escaped once or twice, but I didn't escape the third time!
She was actually fucked by that disgusting playboy? !

Depend on!
It's more disgusting than a dog day!
Jinkaka was dizzy for a moment, but quickly withdrew his sanity and got up wrapped in a quilt.

When she sat up, she realized that there was still a naked man lying behind him. The thin quilt covered his waist to his thighs, revealing his smooth and tough lines.

creak creak...

Jinkaka twisted his fist and made the sound of bones colliding.

Well, this bastard is still there. If she doesn't take revenge now, her surname is not Jin!

Jin Kaka, who was dazzled by hatred, didn't realize at all that the man who turned his back to him had a different complexion from the playboy last night, and his perfect figure was even more unmatched by that foolish man. .

She rolled her eyes around, and saw an ashtray on the table in the distance... No, no, it's Chinese New Year, good luck, it's better not to see blood.

Turning his eyes again, Jinkaka looked at the pillow at hand, picked it up without saying a word, and pressed it towards the man's face——

"Dare to take advantage of my old lady, see if my old lady..."

Before the pillow weapon could cause any damage to the enemy, the vigilant opponent made a sudden move. The action was strong and fast, tearing the pillow from her hand, and the sharp claws like a falcon grabbed her wrist accurately. , One move to subdue her on the bed.

The snow-white velvet fell down, and Jinkaka yelled twice in pain, and then spat out the goose feathers in his mouth. When he opened his eyes and stared at others in anger, his angry expression became dull for a second.

This……

What's going on with this shit! ! !
In the fluttering goose feathers, this person who was staring at her with wild eyes, how could he be this ghostly enemy again! ! !

Ahhh, who will tell her what's going on? ! !

Last night, she didn't have sex with that hooligan, but with this cold block? ?
Jin Kaka thought negatively, it might as well be with that hooligan...

Her mood changed from anger, shock, to weirdness... Lang Mochen could see all these changes in his eyes.

Squinting his eyes, he spoke, his cold voice was somewhat hoarse.

"Are you courting death?"

Jin Kaka shook her head violently, "No, I regret my life! I really, really didn't know it was you... ah."

If she knew it was him, she must have sneaked away, why did she find her own way? !

"You know now?" the man said coldly.

Jinkaka nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yes, I understand."

She moved slightly, her eyes drifted to her wrist, "Can you let me go?"

The man's eyes swept over her wrist, and the next moment, he withdrew his hand.

After being free, Jinkaka got up quickly, but the thin quilt on her body slipped off again.

There is a vacuum inside her...

(End of this chapter)