Tender Wife And Bossy CEO

Mo Shen nine toward the bedside approach, not anxious not slow, but let people's hearts by the powerful devastation, and shaking.

When the dark shadow covered her, Qiao Yimo wanted to step back, but her jaw was caught. The cool temperature touched the skin of her jaw. It was very comfortable. But she knew a little bit who the man was and what a terrible man he was.

"Repent?" A deep, repressed voice that sounds flawless.

"What, what?" Qiao Yimo didn't understand what he said. The heat in her body had already made her very uncomfortable. She had no reason to distinguish.

"If you want to be hidden by me, I will help you." Mo Shenjiu's black eyes are oppressed and scattered, which is terrible, like a dangerous black hole, like the ferocity of a beast.

"No, it's not I don't want it. " Joe tried to push away his hand that held his jaw, and dragged his heavy body to the other side of the bed. "You Don't mess around, don't touch me... "

Joe Yimo wants to get out of bed and go to the bathroom.

As long as she hides in the bathroom, it will be fine.

However, her body was weak and weak. Every inch she moved, she had to struggle with her remaining strength. Then when she got to the bed, her feet fell to the ground, but she had no strength to stand still and fell directly on the ground --

"ah!"

Joe to foam with the quilt fell to the ground together, no pain, but she can not stand up, can only two hands pick up the bed along the fee effort.

The exposed skin was powdery, and there was hot sweat on her forehead. Her breath was panting. She was very hot, but she did not dare to stay here. She was afraid that something terrible would happen if she stayed.

She grabs the edge of the bed and continues to climb up with difficulty. Suddenly, the shadow obscures her sight. The next second, her body is light and she is hugged from behind.

"Ah..." Qiao foam fell into the strong arms, the comfortable cold touch let her sing, but she still wanted to refuse, "don't touch me..."

She was afraid she couldn't control it.

"You're hot." Mo Shen nine embraces her, the voice is slightly thick, breath is thin in her ear.

Qiao shivered all over with foam and went to break his hands around his waist, but he couldn't get rid of it, "nine masters Fourth uncle Uncle Can't... "

She calls out the address, want to use one of them to wake up her sense. This man is the master of the Mohist family, the fourth uncle of Mo Junling, or the father of Bai Nen Tuanzi. She should go far away.

Or remind Mo Shen Jiu, her identity, let him let go of himself.

"What did you eat?"

Joe shook his head with foam No.... "

Ask her, she can't remember, just feel that she didn't eat anything.

"I'll help you with this medicine." The man slammed the ink out of the room.

"What Ah

This man has a lot of strength.

Awe of the power of Joe to foam all over the body, every cell is full of fear.

"Did you see Joe Yimo?" Mo Junling is outside looking for Qiao Yimo, asked several servants, said did not see.

I didn't take my cell phone off the car and I couldn't make a phone call.

Mo Junling had to look blindly in the house, thinking that Qiao Yimo could not leave without saying hello.

On the other side, Xiao Shuyan, who is free, asks Chang Yu in a hurry, "what's up? Is it done? Did Joe foam into the maid's room