When two hours were young, Zhuo Yifan lay in a comfortable place in a little disappointed manner, and he was still hugging Xia Xiaoyu, who was covered in his arms! The beauty curled up in Zhuo Yifan's arms like a little cat.
The face was flush that had not yet faded, the beautiful eyes were closed, and the breathing was evenly. The pretty face couldn't tell whether it was tears or sweat. [ *]
Zhuo Yifan looked at Xia Xiaoyu in his arms and felt his lover's slippery body, but he had no evil thoughts in his heart, and only felt distressed.
Zhuo Yifan smiled bitterly when he helped Xia Xiaoyu wipe the sweat from his face. Is the woman who took the medicine particularly strong? Looking at the bright red blooming on the snow-white bed sheets, Zhuo Yifan couldn't imagine a first experience
How could a little girl in human affairs ask for her again and again like a thirsty young woman? And she acted so proactively.
Thinking of Xia Xiaoyu's appearance as a knight just now, Zhuo Yifan's heart was filled with ripples.
But at this moment, Zhuo Yifan's phone suddenly rang.
When he saw that it was the woman from the family called him, it was Song Zixin. Zhuo Yifan had a headache at that time. Song Zixin was trying to be his first woman, but now by chance, Xia Xiaoyu took the lead.
I don't know how to explain to this girl.
"Brother Yifan, Sister Xiaoyu is fine, are you? Have you found her?" Song Zixin's tone was filled with strong anxiety and anxiety.
Zhuo Yifan felt warm when he heard this, but he really didn't know how to speak up about the current situation, so he said, "Don't worry, Xiaoyu is fine! I'll take her home later!"
"Oh! Brother Yifan, Sister Yan'er and I are waiting for you at home. You have to come back early!" Song Zixin felt relieved after hearing this.
After hanging up the phone, Zhuo Yifan breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, the phone rang again. Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but curse in his heart that there were so many things happening this night. When he looked at the number, he realized that it was Yang Yanbing called it.
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"Zhuo Yifan, Xia Xiaoyu is fine, right? Why do you ask me to wipe your butt when something happens? I am JCha, not your personal nanny!"
After Zhuo Yifan left, Yang Yanbing took his men to the Century Palace Hotel. When she saw Li Mingjun, who was covered in blood and lying on the ground, she cursed Zhuo Yifan in her heart.
I caused her a big trouble, so I spoke with a strong dissatisfaction.
Zhuo Yifan then smiled and said, "What...isn't it a special situation? Xiaoyu was in an emergency at the time, so I could only take her away first! She is fine now!"
"Not only she is fine, you are also very comfortable, right? It hurts a beauty, just have fun now!" Yang Yanbing knew that Li Mingjun had given medicine to Xia Xiaoyu, and her first thought was that Zhuo Yifan would definitely use him to give it to him.
She detoxified.
Thinking of this, she became even more angry. She was helping him wipe his butt here, but Zhuo Yifan was holding the beauty and rolling off the bed sheet. How could she not be angry?
In fact, she wanted to call Zhuo Yifan before, but after thinking about it, she gave up!
If the couple happened to disturb the business, wouldn’t they make a big joke?
Maybe I could hear something I shouldn't have heard, so I had to suppress my anger and stayed up until two hours before calling Zhuo Yifan.
Chapter completed!