"What on earth did you do to me?" Tong Jing yelled and got out of bed, covering her butt, and kicked Xiao Mo's butt. "Are you, are you my butt?"

"Which one?" Xiao Mo had a depressed face, and his hand kept touching his face.

Tong Jing jumped up angrily, "You said you can do that? Of course it's that..."

"Don't you tell me which one it is? How do I know which one it is?" Xiao Mo began to discuss this topic with Tong Jing.

Tong Jing gritted her teeth and slapped Xiao Mo, "Did you do it? Otherwise, why would my butt be wet?" As she spoke, her voice became much softer.

Xiao Mo shook his head, "I didn't do it..."

"Then why are you wet?" Tong Jing shouted, "What must you have done to me, you pervert?" She raised her foot and stepped on Xiao Mo's lifeline, "Say!"

"Ouch, okay, I said, that, that's saliva..." Xiao Mo replied loudly in pain.

Tong Jing was even more puzzled, "What? You pervert, kiss my ass?"

"I must be sick, kiss your ass..." Xiao Mo actually wanted to say in his heart, in fact, this is what I think.

Tong Jing pressed a little harder, "Then why is there saliva? And why are you touching me inside?"

"This..." Xiao Mo had a hard time explaining, "Well, I like to drool when I sleep. As you know just now, you sat on my face, so I got wet. That, I just drooled casually.

I touched it, but I didn’t know that I touched it inside the skirt, and besides, I didn’t touch anything.” He started to talk nonsense again, holding up the hand that he just put in, and wanted to swear again.

"What did you touch?" Tong Jing's face turned red when she thought about being touched by Xiao Mo just now.

Xiaomo held Tong Jing's leg and moved it aside, "Sister Jing, my lower body is about to break, can you give me a break? I just woke up, and I really didn't touch anything. Besides, I can't remember it now.

What happened just now."

"It's best to forget." Tong Jing took out her feet and got on the bed, "Don't come up here anymore, get out of here and go to the living room..."

Xiao Mo took it with his hand and smelled it again, just forget about it.

He stood up and shook his head, "Should we get down to business?"

"Get out of here in the living room and wait!" Tong Jing threw the pillow at Xiao Mo and said, "Get out."

Xiao Mo raised his hands and stepped back, "Okay, okay, I'll go out."

Xiaomo went to the bathroom and washed his face. After tidying up, he sat on the sofa like a character. "Sister Jing, it's noon. It's time to eat."

He called out, but when Tong Jing didn't respond, he called out again, "Sister Jing, what are you doing?"

"Don't come over..." Tong Jing replied in the room.

Xiao Mo suddenly stood up and rubbed his ears.

You told me not to go there? Could it be that you should change clothes inside? I x, how can I not be a part of such a good thing? No, I will fight.

He hurried over, pretending that something had happened to Tong Jing, and kicked the door open, "Sister Jing, I'm here..."

"Don't come over!" Tong Jing shouted from inside.

But, it's too late.

As soon as Tong Jing finished speaking, Xiao Mo rushed in and picked it up.

After Xiao Mo came in, before he could steady his feet, he felt a numbness under his feet, and then his whole body started to tremble as if he had received an electric shock.

Tong Jing pulled out the bolt with a "snap". Xiao Mo fell down softly like a breathless ball. When he saw a long wire on the ground, he foamed at the mouth and said, "Fuck, what's the matter?"

It’s really a hit…”

"Hey, hey, how are you?" Tong Jing ran over, "Don't scare me, I told you not to let you in, but you still come in..." There was an anxious look on her face, and for a moment, she didn't even

Know what to do.

Just like what you see on TV, press Xiaomo’s chest and keep pressing “Hey, wake up? This is low voltage, don’t scare me...”

Xiaomo had actually woken up now, and he could feel that it was not high voltage, because he was conscious. He was about to open his eyes, but he couldn't think of it. It was quite comfortable to be pressed by a beautiful woman.

Suddenly, I said urgently in my heart, "Use artificial respiration quickly, artificial respiration..."

Tong Jing looked at Xiao Mo and was still frothing at the mouth, looking quite scary. She quickly stood up and ran out to call someone.

She stopped suddenly. What if he died?

Am I not surrendering myself? No, go back and take a look.

As soon as Xiao Mo made some movement, he heard the sound of high heels again. He stuffed a model magazine next to the door into his chest, quickly lay down and continued to pretend to be dead.

"Hey, are you awake?" Tong Jing turned back and shook Xiao Mo a few more times. She slowly stretched her trembling hands under Xiao Mo's nose, "Ah, are you out of breath?"

Xiaomo held his breath and said urgently: "Hurry up and give artificial respiration..."

In desperation, she touched Xiaomo's chest, "Stop jumping?" Tong Jing was so frightened that she sat on the ground, looking very decadent, "I killed someone, I killed someone..." But her heart was fierce, "Just kill, just kill.

Hide it first, and as long as no one discovers it, Wang Laoba can fly away after it's done."

With this thought in her mind, she finally made up her mind and bent down to drag Xiao Mo into the living room.

Xiao Mo thought to himself, if you don't give me artificial respiration, I will continue to pretend to be dead and scare you to death.

Uh-huh, the devil is as high as one foot, and the Tao is as high as one foot.

He couldn't open his eyes at this moment, otherwise he would be in trouble.

But that's okay, because he was half-carried by Tong Jing, and she was bent over, so he could smell the fragrance of the woman's breasts.

Tong Jing struggled to hold Xiao Mo in the living room and looked around, not knowing where to put Xiao Mo.

Broken corpses?

Such an idea suddenly came to her mind, and she quickly rejected it. No, if there was too much movement, someone would notice it.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he spotted a high-tech fully automatic refrigerator with two-way doors in the corner of the living room.

She dragged Xiao Mo over, placed him next to the refrigerator, and stretched out her hand to clean the contents.

Xiaomo didn't dare to open his eyes at this time, thinking in his mind what the ding-ding-dang-dang was doing?

How about we stop making trouble?

Tong Jing put her hand into the refrigerator, and there was a layer of water droplets floating on it. She walked to Xiaomo and squatted down, wanting to confirm whether Xiaomo was dead or not. "Jiang Xiaomo, if you are alive, can you say something?"

The water on the bed accidentally dripped on the small street.

Just when Xiao Mo wanted to open his eyes to surprise Tong Jing, who knew, a drop of water suddenly appeared on his face.

Did she cry?

Tong Jing cried, which shows that she still cares about me.

Humph, then just play with her for a while and make her cry more for me.

When Tong Jing saw that Xiao Mo still hadn't moved, she steeled herself and opened the door of the refrigerator. Using all her strength, she dragged Xiao Mo and rushed into the refrigerator.
Chapter completed!