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112 Not Liu Xiahui

Volume 1: The Clouds Going Up Step by Step 112: Not Liu Xiahui

Under Dou Yifan's passionate and big hands, charming moans involuntarily overflowed from Li Muyun's mouth. The ** in Dou Yifan's heart, who was holding the beauty in his arms, had expanded countless times, and the expansion between his legs had reached its peak. The clamoring javelin suddenly set up a huge tent in his pants, angrily accusing his master of not allowing him to release his inhumanity.

It took me a long time before Dou Yifan smiled bitterly and shook his head, and took off Li Muyun, who was hanging on his chest like a koala, and put it back on the passenger seat. He pulled the seat belt for Li Muyun, who was flushed. Dou Yifan pulled her messy clothes again, took out her cell phone from her trouser pocket, and found Ma Dongli's mobile phone number. When dialing Ma Dongli's phone, Dou Yifan still stroked Li Muyun's tender cheeks reluctantly, and his desire for the women around him always challenged his remaining rationality.

Or, he should not be so rational; or, he should adapt to his physical needs; or, he should take Li Muyun to a room with bed to satisfy each other; or, he should directly put down the seat in the car and ravage the powerless woman beside him;

or……

Or, there is no or.

What after venting the body's health? What should happen? What after? What after the simple piston movement? Should he marry Li Muyun home? After all, he is a good girl. Should he bear some responsibility after sleeping with a good girl?

When he thought of this, Dou Yifan couldn't help but knock on his forehead. Ye Zijun was also a good girl, and Ye Zijun was also slept by him, but what in the end? What did Ye Zijun, who had been sleeping by him for three or four years, finally get? It was not a cold breakup! I remember that this cold breakup was said by Li Muyun in his arms, and it was also an indelible cruelty to Ye Zijun.

Even if modern people are more open to things that affect each other, he will still hurt Ye Zijun! But even if he sleeps with Ye Zijun, it must be in the situation where the two people are in love! This is a different concept from Li Muyun tonight.

If he really solved the unconscious Li Muyun on the spot tonight, how should he face this woman in the future?

After hearing Ma Dongli's instructions clearly, Dou Yifan silently put down his cell phone, smiled at the orange street lights outside the car window, and started the jeep again. Dou Yifan is not a saint, but he doesn't want to be a beast. Please forgive him for not Liu Xiahui, please forgive him for blaspheming Li Muyun's body, but he still sticks to the final bottom line.

When the jeep was driving to Li Muyun's house, Dou Yifan inexplicably remembered a topic he and Wu Zixu often argued - Liu Xiahui's sexual orientation.

After experiencing a difficult struggle between sanity and rationality, Dou Yifan finally admitted that Liu Xiahui, who is a normal sexual orientation, is indeed a saint. Of course, the premise is that Liu Xiahui's sexual orientation is normal.

Li Muyun's home lives in Haijingxuan Villa District, which is the most tight security in Zhouning City, with the most complete equipment and the highest cost. When Dou Yifan drove Wu Zixu's jeep and turned left and right to a single-door, four-story western-style building, he couldn't help but suspect Ma Dongli's orders.

However, just as he was hesitating whether to call Ma Dongli another call, a loud horn sounded behind him. Ma Dongli, who was mocking, poked her head out of the car, and smiled with an evil look on her face.

"Hahaha, did you really send her back? Dou Yifan, should I say you are stupid or should I say that this little girl is not charming enough?" Ma Dongli, who pushed the door and came to Li Muyun's car door, rolled her eyes at Dou Yifan and laughed.

"Otherwise, what do you think will happen? Ma Dongli, go and ring the doorbell! Why are you still standing here?" Dou Yifan glared at Ma Dongli, and yelled at the carefree policewoman. After thinking about the fact that he almost ate Li Muyun, he suddenly felt that he was not confident and felt guilty. When he pushed open the door and got out of the car, Dou Yifan suddenly felt his legs sore. I don't know if it was because he was too hard just now or if his little brother was so frustrated that it touched the muscles on both sides of his thighs.

"Hehe, let me tell you, Dou Yifan, you missed a good opportunity. Haha, forget it, I won't tease you anymore. You can carry her in! I heard that my mother should be at home. By the way, her mother's name is Liu Cihua, just call her aunt. Hehe, if you want to call her mother, you won't agree." Ma Dongli looked at Li Muyun, who was sleeping soundly with her seat belt tied, and smiled meaningfully at Dou Yifan.

"Help her in? Uh... I know!" The flames that finally calmed down on Dou Yifan's body showed signs of resurrection because of Ma Dongli's words. He swallowed hard, reached out to untie Li Muyun's safety belt, and hugged the hot woman in his arms and walked towards the villa gate.

The one who opened the door was Sister Wu, the nanny of Li Muyun's family. Behind him was Li Muyun's mother Liu Cihua. Dou Yifan hugged Li Muyun and walked towards the living room. When he was walking towards Li Muyun's mother's exploratory gaze on his back. Under Liu Cihua's guidance, Dou Yifan walked up to Li Muyun's boudoir on the third floor like a ray of light.

Li Muyun's boudoir is very beautiful and elegant, and it doesn't match the image of her female policewoman. For some reason, when Dou Yifan placed Li Muyun on the European-style princess bed, he couldn't help but think of the small elegant room called "Suoyu" in the Sishui Liunian teahouse that he had been with Du Jieqi for one noon. He tucked the air conditioner for Li Muyun, and Dou Yifan turned around and nodded at Liu Cihua and stuck downstairs in a panic.

Under the golden crystal chandeliers in the hall downstairs were several pure white Italian sofas. Ma Dongli, who was nestled on the sofa, looked lazily at Dou Yifan as he walked down the circular stairs, raised the teacup in his hand at him, and smiled and greeted him over to have tea.
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