He suddenly turned her direction, hugged her slender waist, lazily lowered his head, and pressed his chin against her forehead: "Why are you so obedient today, come to serve our house?"
Ming Lanruo was pulled by him and straight to the large Western mercury mirror in front of him.
She suddenly saw herself being tightly confined to the arms of a man who was not dressed in a mess, and her posture was so ridiculous and intimate that she was at a loss.
Especially the men behind.
His long hair tied above his head half scattered, covering his half-pale and handsome face, and the flying fish suit embroidered with red gold thread, which symbolizes the power of tens of thousands of people, scattered in a mess.
The white middle coat was half open, revealing half of her sexy and slightly sweaty chest, tightly pressing against her back.
She stuttered: "Because... because I got a new good medicine, you... it's time for you to follow up!"
"Is that true?" Cang Qiao's thin lips were red, and his gloomy phoenix eyes were filled with an unpredictable smile.
She was unruly and slutty and unruly holding her in her arms, as if she was holding her own.
He looked at the girl who was covered in his shadow and breath with a flushed face but was determined to remain calm.
His thin red lips bent and smiled evilly: "But it's too slow. You're really a cute girl. Come on, I'll teach you how to serve others."
As he said that, he took her hand and placed it on a corner of his shirt, pulling it casually and roughly.
His middle clothes completely dispersed, and he landed on the ground with the flying fish suit. His naked upper body was covered with a narrow waist and mermaid line.
Ming Lanruo froze.
She was wrapped in his shadow, and she could even feel the hot temperature of his chest penetrated her thin shirt, ironing hot on her soft flesh.
From the mirror, she could see his appearance at all. This sinister Shura-like man is truly a beauty at this moment.
"You asked me... to do it yourself." She couldn't help but bit her lips and beg softly.
Cang Qiao slowly put her hands on the belt of her trousers.
He forced her to tear the knot apart bit by bit and said gently: "Where can you serve others like you? It doesn't matter. With this master in charge of you, you will always grow up."
Who wants to learn this kind of thing?
Minglan Ruo's hand was forced to pull it like this, and her mind was blank, and she didn't know what she had encountered.
When his trousers landed on the ground, she was completely unable to do so. She tried her best to push him, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Let go... let go... let go!"
And this time, Cang Qiao actually let go of his hand.
Ming Lanruo staggered and lay on the mirror in front of her, as helpless as a small animal forced into the corner by a powerful beast.
Cang Qiao casually tweaked the long hair that covered her face, and raised her eyebrows condescendingly: "What's wrong, aren't you a doctor? Can't you see the patient's body?"
He stood naked in front of her so calmly and naturally, with his strong aura that made Minglanruo feel like he was going crazy!
Obviously, she had given birth to a child and had experienced personnel in her previous life, but he was just a "eunuch"!
Even if he had a night with her, he wouldn't know it himself!
Why is it that she was so embarrassed by him that she wished she could climb over the wall and climb out and run away in panic.
She overestimated her psychological endurance and underestimated Cang Qiao's shamelessness!
Now it’s hard to get rid of the tiger!
A madman can drive normality crazy!
Cang Qiao looked at her silently and looked unwilling to come down in the mirror. A dangerous smile flashed in her dark and charming eyes: "Why, don't you come down, are you planning to live in the mirror?"
He reached out and gently lifted her long hair and sniffed it.
Ming Lanruo: "..."
She really made trouble for herself!
Her mind was spinning hard, and finally, when he was about to come over, she let go of her hand holding the mirror and wisely said: "Of course not. You go into the water first, you can't blow the air after sweating!"
She always felt that if she was disobedient, he would use some method to deal with her.
Cang Qiao looked at her well-behaved look, laughed softly, turned around and walked into the bathhouse unscrupulously: "Come here to see our family, be good, don't let me say it for the second time."
Ming Lanruo finally breathed a sigh of relief. She wiped the thin sweat from her forehead, blushed and looked down at the medicine box.