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Chapter 650 I will not let you go!

Fu Mohan looked at Lin Jinran's angry expression with amusement. His angle could see the traces on his neck last night. He wanted to rub and pinch, "You asked me to come here."

"Me?" Lin Jinran frowned when she said that, why didn't she remember it?

"I can help you recall it." Fu Mohan took a step further and approached Lin Jinran, which scared her to retreat and leaned her back against the door panel.

He raised his slender fingers and pinched Lin Jinran's white and tender cheeks.

The touch of the warm fingertips did not hurt but itchy, and itchy, extremely ambiguous, distracted, the man's magnetic voice bit in his ears, "I woke up, the hospital is calling."

Lin Jinran trembled heavily, and his head was instantly blank. Compared to the man's words, the breath that blew into his ears and his voice were even more fascinating.

My white little face suddenly became hot and hot, causing the steady heart to beating irregularly.

"You, don't stick me so close."

Subconsciously, he opened his cheeks. Before the man's lips had left, he brushed his rosy little face as if nothing had happened, and the ambiguity gradually warmed up.

"That's not what you said at that time." The fingers that pinched the cheeks, loosened and pinched her jaw, and crossed her blushing little face.

Fu Mohan's black eyes darkened, and a dark light brewed.

"You said, don't." He laughed lazily.

The burning words made Lin Jinran's face soar, and her heartbeat was about to jump out of her heart. How could she?

It seemed that in the morning when Fu Mohan said something to her, her impression was only at Fu Mohan's harassment.

I thought, I thought he wanted her again.

"Remember?" Fu Mohan smiled softly, and was satisfied with the shyness of the little woman in front of him, and he never got tired of watching it.

Especially when he was sleeping, he said no. If it weren't for the hospital calling, he would never have taken control and let go of the little woman.

"No, I didn't remember anything." Lin Jinran's face turned red, denied, pushed Fu Mohan hard, turned around and opened the door and wanted to escape!

The door opened a slit, and then an arm pressed on the door panel, closing the only gap.

The man's tall body touched over, and his breath almost spread out around her neck, "Then let's recall it well."

The soft breath fell on her skin, teasing her heartstrings itchy.

Lin Jinran's breathing tightened, his legs trembled, and he raised his hands and subconsciously grabbed Fu Mohan's arm.

Fu Mohan smiled softly, and his cold face slowly leaned towards Lin Jinran's gradually blushing face. The little woman closed her eyes nervously, her fingers tighter and tighter, waiting for the man's kiss to fall.

"Lingling."

The untimely ringing suddenly rang, breaking the ambiguous atmosphere between the two.

Lin Jinran suddenly opened his eyes and came back rationally.

He pushed Fu Mohan away, who was frowning with his eyebrows vigorously, took advantage of the man's unpreparedness to retreat, quickly opened the door and ran out.

She ran to the stairwell at the corner, and she panted against the wall, raising her hand to scent her hot cheeks.

The ringtone continued, Lin Jinran raised her hand and looked at the screen of the phone. She calmed down for the strange number and pressed to answer, "Hello."

"Lin Jinran, I will not let you go!" The sharp and sharp girl, the metal was like she was passing through the ground and pierced into her ears.
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