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2229. Chapter 2228 If you don't pour it out, you will burn yourself

Chapter 2228 If you don’t put it out, you will burn yourself to death

Mo Beiyan sat down on the edge of the bed next to Mo Huantong. He held a goblet and took a sip of red wine.

Mo Huantong held the sheets tightly with her hands. Although she could not see her eyes, her shoulders were still shaking nervously.

The picture quality broadcast on the screen is very clear, and it can be seen that it is indeed a real shot of Qijiao.

The camera at the beginning of the picture is pointed directly at the door.

The upper right corner displays the time: 23 hours, 39 minutes and 28 seconds.

The seconds keep adding up…

There was a ticking sound, the sound of the room card crossing the identifier, and the doorknob was twisted and pushed open.

The first thing that came into view was a woman with light brown slightly curly hair being carried into the room.

Due to the angle of view, the face of the person carrying the man was not photographed. Mo Beiyan chuckled, trying to relieve the pressure in her heart, "Actually, you still look good with your hair style before. Now you have straight hair and you don't look good. Ran Ye's face shape is the best."

Suitable for straight hair.”

"..."

Mo Huantong pulled the corner of her mouth with difficulty, unable to say a word.

The camera suddenly turned, and the woman was thrown directly onto the bed. She had obviously been sprayed with medicine, and she subconsciously turned over, facing up...

Mo Beiyan could tell clearly at one glance that her face was indeed Mo Huantong.

She wore very simple clothes, a T-shirt and jeans. Maybe that's why she was attracted to her... Rich young men all like clean college students.

The person who carried her in tied her hands and feet with soft leather ropes, then turned around and walked out.

The door was closed again.

At this time, the time was 23:47, and Mo Huantong was sleeping deeply on the bed, unable to move. It was not until 12:48 in the morning that there was another ticking sound at the door.

The door was pushed open again, and a man wearing a red maple shirt staggered in. Under the dim light, you could see his tall figure and extraordinary appearance...

The person outside the door bowed his head respectfully, "Master, the woman I found is already inside. You should rest early."

At this point, Mo Huantong suddenly raised her head, gritting her teeth, "Yes, that's right, it was the young master who was called..."

"Don't worry, I haven't seen the face yet," Mo Beiyan put his arm around her and let her lean on his shoulder, "It doesn't matter, just treat it like a movie, I'll be right next to you."

Mo Huantong nodded, stretched out her hands and hugged his waist.

At this time, the man in the picture had kicked the door shut, groped with his slender hands on the wall, and then turned on the light with a click...

What catches the eye is the burgundy broken hair, which is flamboyant and dazzling.

Mo Beiyan was stunned in front of the screen.

I saw the man pulling off his tie and throwing it aside. He came to the cabinet door nearby, took out a bottle of whiskey, unscrewed the cap and poured it into his mouth!

He drank so fast that it seemed as if fire was erupting from his whole body. If he didn't put it out, he would burn himself to death...

With a bang, the man put down the bottle. He raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth. His slender eyes were alluring, and his handsome and charming face was slightly raised...

This time, it's right facing the camera.

boom!

Mo Beiyan stood up suddenly, and the goblet in his hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces. He opened his eyes wide, and there was infinite surprise and disbelief in his eyes. This, this...

This is clearly his face!

How can this be?!

It's definitely fake... This is fucking fake, right?!

Mo Beiyan's whole body was so stiff that he was numb, and he was so shocked that he couldn't even speak. His thoughts were running backwards quickly, searching for relevant memories in his mind, even if it was just a little bit left...
Chapter completed!
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