President Daddy is super strong

"Oh!" The forehead was hit and hurt, and Muqi screamed subconsciously.

When he raised his hand to knead his forehead, the whole man had been forced into the sofa.

Things develop too fast, so that her mind is full of creation, she did not react at all.

By the time she reacts, the person has been pressed heavily and can't move at all.

The heavy breath fell on her cheek, the strong and powerful palm pressed her random and flapping arm hard, and then the aggressive kiss swept all over the world. With the momentum of plundering the world, Muqiqi was completely stupid.

"Hmmm... Hmmm"

the encroached Muqiqi stare as big as the eyes of a bronze bell and falter, the arm restrained by a man still dances with no heart.

For a long time, except for the accident four years ago when she lost her innocence under the influence of drugs, she never had any intimate behavior with any man.

Just after meeting this bastard man, he was bullied again and again.

If it's reasonable to kiss her last time, then this man is a fierce beast and has no feelings.

Because she felt her lips were swollen... I don't know when the big palm of her arm slipped onto her slender sexy waist and tore her clothes rudely.

Muqiqi's brain is completely disordered. She can't even think of going further.

In a hurry, she stretched out her legs, with her knees toward the man's most vulnerable place and fiercely hated the past.

The man on her suddenly remained motionless, and she also took this opportunity to get out of the man and run up the stairs like crazy.

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in the hospitals controlled by Mohs.

Mo yanjue was lying on the hospital bed with an iron face, surrounded by two handsome men of the same age.

A man in a white coat and gold rimmed round glasses gives a gentle feeling.

The other is a fashion brand, with curly hair and the most popular black and blue color. He sits on the chair with his legs cocked up, shaking and shaking all the time.

"My God, sir, I'm really curious about who doesn't know how to deal with you. If you're drugged, don't hurry to get into the bed to meet you, and kick you?" Yang Yilin's mouth was full of funny faces.

Song Qingyun, who put away the medical record, tapped Yang Yilin lightly on the top of his head. "You're going to die again!"

"why don't you tell the truth? Thanks to my aunt's foresight, she found a surrogate for my brother. Otherwise, she would be dead. " Yang Yilin said with a bad smile on her face.

This man is the cousin of Uncle Mo yanjue's family. He has nothing to do with hanging around all day. He has been hospitalizing the uncle and aunt of the university professor angrily.

This will come to him again. It's a very angry man who doesn't deserve his life.

All moyanjue and he have nothing to do with politeness, directly throw the white pillow to his head, with a low voice with anger: "something is OK, nothing to go!"

Yang Yilin took the long pillow and held it in his arms. His soft cheek was rubbing on the pillow, which made his expression as cheap as possible.

That's not enough. He even asked Mo yanjue with a smile: "brother, I want to know that woman is so bold?"

"Go away!"