cuddling in his arms

Chapter 260 Mid-Autumn Festival

Chapter 260 Mid-Autumn Festival (4)

 Until Qin Nanfeng left, Mo Xiaoli did not come downstairs again, Qin Nanfeng stood downstairs and looked up, and finally said nothing.

 
 Standing on the upstairs balcony, Mo Xiaoli watched his car drive out along the cobblestone avenue, feeling extremely irritable.

 
 Thinking of the call from Li Jingjing, they seemed to have something to say, so they picked up the phone and dialed it to Li Jingjing. The phone rang for a long time but no one answered, until it automatically hung up, and she continued to dial. The persistence was so frightening, so when the phone was dialed for the fourth time, someone on the other end picked it up, and before Mo Xiaoli could say anything, there was a man's voice on the other end, panting and saying: "You Call again later."

 
 "Uh." Mo Xiaoli was embarrassed, and then said, "I'm looking for Li Jingjing, she..."

 
 Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the other party, who said: "If you want to hear our ecstasy voice, then don't hang up, I don't mind letting you listen."

 
 Mo Xiaoli 囧囧 hangs up the phone, and then starts to seriously think about who is that man?
 
 "You're necrotic." Li Jingjing lay naked on the bed and limp. She tried to snatch her phone from the man, but with a light twist of his wrist, she couldn't reach it. , Now I don't even have the energy to grab the phone.

 
 "Who is calling?" Li Jingjing asked while crawling on the bed, Ye Xiuru shook her back vigorously and said out of breath, "I won't tell you."

 
 "Tell me." Li Jingjing said.

 
 "Then you call me."

 
 "Cultivating Confucianism, cultivating Confucianism..." Li Jingjing was pushed forward by him, but was pulled back by his big hands, "Quick, tell me quickly."

 
 "No, what should it be called?" Ye Xiuru hit her harder.

 
 Li Jingjing felt that she could no longer think, and her mind was blurred and flying.

 
 "Call me husband, call me husband." Ye Xiuru said sweating profusely.

 
 "Well, ah, old, husband." Li Jingjing shouted intermittently, calling him while moaning.

 
 "That's right." Ye Xiuru finally gave up, he shook violently a few times, and finally leaned on her back, his whole body felt comfortable.

 
 Li Jingjing groaned and crawled on the bed and asked, "Who is calling?"

 
 Ye Xiuru turned over and lay flat on the bed. When he was pulled from her body, the viscous liquid spilled on her.

 
 He said, "It's Mo Xiaoli."

 
 "Ah?" Li Jingjing sat up all of a sudden, went to check her phone, and slapped Ye Xiuru's still erect fleshy ruthlessly.

 
 He hissed, really hurt.

 
 She dialed the phone to Mo Xiaoli, and was quickly picked up, "Xiaoli." Li Jingjing called out weakly.

 
 "Huh?" Mo Xiaoli stroked the piggy-shaped pillow, it was soft and soft, very much like Li Jingjing's voice at the moment.

 
 "You called, what's the matter?" Li Jingjing asked.

 
 Mo Xiaoli changed her position and nestled on the sofa, she said: "It's all right now."

 
 After a pause, he added: "It seems that you had a very... um." Mo Xiaoli didn't know what words to use to describe her mentality when she heard Ye Xiuru say those words, and after thinking for a long time, she finally said: "Very Ecstasy."

 
 "No way." Li Jingjing said with some embarrassment: "Then do you want to come over and live together?"

 
 "No, I don't want to be an electric light bulb anymore. It's still a one-kilowatt light bulb. I'm afraid I'll be burned to death." Mo Xiaoli joked.

 
 "Stop it."

 
 Mo Xiaoli bent his lips and smiled, and finally asked, "Why do you plan to see Yu Fang?"

 
 
(End of this chapter)

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