Bamboo horse is about to go wild: Qingmei is so ashamed to run!

Chapter 117 Stupid
Xia Yunmo's face looks like he's changing Peking Opera masks, but each one has a common characteristic, it's explosive!

If it weren't for the fact that there was only a pair of underwear left on her whole body, she really wanted to rush up and tear his hateful handsome face to pieces.

Quickly picked up the sweater that was put aside, and flashed into the bathroom.

Angrily, she put on her clothes, and when she came out, she saw Yan Junyi leisurely flipping through the newspaper in his hand.She frowned her exquisite eyebrows, and said in a rather harsh tone, "You want me to beat you out!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the pajamas in his hand and threw them in Yan Junyi's direction. He was anxious and fast, but he still stretched out his hand to block it, and held it firmly in his hand.

It seemed that she was really pissed off, and she smiled badly: "Is it wrong for me to enter my room?"

Finally, I silently added a sentence in my heart: Who made you be so narcissistic, narcissistic in front of the mirror, you can't even see such a big person in the room, who is to blame?

Xia Yunmo was so angry that he choked on his mouth, and stomped viciously: "Okay! If you don't go, I will go!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't even plan to take his own luggage, so he ran directly to the door and went out.Just when her hand touched the doorknob and was about to unscrew it, her waist tightened, and then a warm embrace was placed on her back, through which she felt a powerful but extremely hot heartbeat.

Xia Yunmo trembled, looked down at the big, thick and slender hands on her waist, and frowned tightly, she was very angry!Even more awkward!

This guy still came to hug her, isn't he looking for death!

Twisting his body, he kept trying to knock the person behind him away, but his hand seemed to be covered with super glue, and he couldn't break free no matter what.She said rudely, "Let go!"

In the end, he was suppressed by a thicker and stronger voice: "Don't move! If you move again, I won't care about your auntie!"

Xia Yunmo's heart was beating wildly from fright, shaking irregularly, and he even forgot to do the movements with his hands.She naturally understood what he meant, probably because her movements were too big, which aroused someone's sexual interest!The obedient stopped and nestled quietly in his arms.

She was afraid that if she was not careful, even her aunt would not be able to stop the animal torture from the people behind!
Yan Junyi hugged her waist tightly from behind like this, his handsome face nestled against her neck, motionless like a sculpture.

Suddenly, a sentence I saw before flashed into Xia Yunmo's mind like this: a boy hugging you from behind means that first, he is comforting you, and second, he likes you.

She pouted stubbornly, although she also liked the feeling of being held in his arms, but!He's really-too-over-divided! ! !
Even if she didn't see him here, he at least squeaked when she changed her clothes!It's not that she would be so ashamed now. Thinking of what she said and did when she looked in the mirror, she was really ashamed to the extreme, and she wished she could dig a hole in the ground right now.

Just when he calmed down and didn't know how many minutes it will be, Xia Yunmo couldn't hold it anymore and wanted to say something to break free.But he was one step ahead.

"Mo, you haven't answered my question yet."

"Huh?" What's the question?Xia Yunmo's head couldn't keep up with the rhythm. Could it be that he did something like that when he asked her if he agreed with her? ? ?
Would it be too disgusting, too perverted!

Just as she was thinking about it, a low sigh came from her ear, the harsh tone remained undiminished but she could hear how much pampering was contained in it: "Idiot."

"What I'm asking is, what kind of relationship do we have now?"

　Although this is the second novel I have written, I deeply know how immature it is. Maybe it is not so unforgettable, but I have tried my best. . .Do your best to write the best.

　　Thank you for your support, come on!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)