Chapter 1765
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Jing Moyan opens the door of the study, and Liu Minxin, who hasn't left, is shocked.
Jing Moyan raises his eyebrows and looks at her indifferently. The diameter passes in front of her.
The man's pace is healthy and fast. Tao Yuhao is led by him. In order to keep up with his pace, she has a big stride.
After Liu Minxin's side, she didn't have time to have a look at Liu Minxin, so she was pulled back to his bedroom by Jingmo Yan. Liu Minxin stood there, his hands tightly holding the fruit dish, and looked at Jingmo Yan's figure with a lonely face -
Tao Yuhao Tao Yuhao shook his head, which means she's not the woman of Zhang Zhang. Zhang Zhang is not as handsome as he is in pajamas 。
What does she mean by shaking her head? King Mo Yan ha ground a smile, "originally really have a man to like to sleep violently."
"My brother is not as handsome as you in his pajamas, but Mo Shao. How can you look so good?"
King Mo Yan nodded, "my father and mother have good genes."
Tao Yuhao put his hand down and smiled sweetly, "you are so beautiful, my eyes will not move on you."
"Then don't move."
"What if I like you?"
"Like me again."
Tao Yuhao suddenly thought of something, turned around and pointed to the skirt in the wardrobe: "for me?"
King Mo Yan approaches her, "you are my fiancee now. I need your clothes in my wardrobe."
"When was it ready?"
"You don't have to know."
"Oh." Tao Yu said, "I thought it belonged to sister Liu."
Jing Mo Yan's eyes are light and heavy: "the imagination is very rich."
As he approached, she seemed to feel his breath all over her.
Tao Yuhao took a skirt and went to the bathroom.
Jing Moyan called her, "don't wear the inner library?"
Tao Yuhao has a good listen and a good step.
Seeing that she didn't turn around to take it, Jing Moyan opened a storage box in the next grid and took out a set of women's close fitting clothes.
Tao Yuhao's mind is still in a mess. He has a set of beige clothes in front of him.
Looking at this set of things, Tao Yu had a dry throat and his voice was a little astringent: "thank you for the lack of ink!"
He grabbed what he handed her and rushed into the bathroom as fast as he could.
Looking at her like a frightened rabbit, Jingmo Yan's mouth could not help lifting up, showing a gentle smile that he didn't even notice.
In the bathroom, Tao Yuhao looks at Jing Moyan's intimate clothes without tears.
This man
About 15 minutes later, Tao Yuhao came out of the bathroom.
Her hair is random. Her hair is a little messy, with thin drops of water.
The pink skirt set off her skin very white and delicate, her face ruddy, her eyes black.
It's amazing.
Jing Moyan has been sitting there by the head of the bed, with his mobile phone in his hand.
When Tao Yuhao came out, he looked up at her and his eyes were bright.
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Jing Moyan opens the door of the study, and Liu Minxin, who hasn't left, is shocked.
Jing Moyan raises his eyebrows and looks at her indifferently. The diameter passes in front of her.
The man's pace is healthy and fast. Tao Yuhao is led by him. In order to keep up with his pace, she has a big stride.
After Liu Minxin's side, she didn't have time to have a look at Liu Minxin, so she was pulled back to his bedroom by Jingmo Yan. Liu Minxin stood there, his hands tightly holding the fruit dish, and looked at Jingmo Yan's figure with a lonely face -
Tao Yuhao Tao Yuhao shook his head, which means she's not the woman of Zhang Zhang. Zhang Zhang is not as handsome as he is in pajamas 。
What does she mean by shaking her head? King Mo Yan ha ground a smile, "originally really have a man to like to sleep violently."
"My brother is not as handsome as you in his pajamas, but Mo Shao. How can you look so good?"
King Mo Yan nodded, "my father and mother have good genes."
Tao Yuhao put his hand down and smiled sweetly, "you are so beautiful, my eyes will not move on you."
"Then don't move."
"What if I like you?"
"Like me again."
Tao Yuhao suddenly thought of something, turned around and pointed to the skirt in the wardrobe: "for me?"
King Mo Yan approaches her, "you are my fiancee now. I need your clothes in my wardrobe."
"When was it ready?"
"You don't have to know."
"Oh." Tao Yu said, "I thought it belonged to sister Liu."
Jing Mo Yan's eyes are light and heavy: "the imagination is very rich."
As he approached, she seemed to feel his breath all over her.
Tao Yuhao took a skirt and went to the bathroom.
Jing Moyan called her, "don't wear the inner library?"
Tao Yuhao has a good listen and a good step.
Seeing that she didn't turn around to take it, Jing Moyan opened a storage box in the next grid and took out a set of women's close fitting clothes.
Tao Yuhao's mind is still in a mess. He has a set of beige clothes in front of him.
Looking at this set of things, Tao Yu had a dry throat and his voice was a little astringent: "thank you for the lack of ink!"
He grabbed what he handed her and rushed into the bathroom as fast as he could.
Looking at her like a frightened rabbit, Jingmo Yan's mouth could not help lifting up, showing a gentle smile that he didn't even notice.
In the bathroom, Tao Yuhao looks at Jing Moyan's intimate clothes without tears.
This man
About 15 minutes later, Tao Yuhao came out of the bathroom.
Her hair is random. Her hair is a little messy, with thin drops of water.
The pink skirt set off her skin very white and delicate, her face ruddy, her eyes black.
It's amazing.
Jing Moyan has been sitting there by the head of the bed, with his mobile phone in his hand.
When Tao Yuhao came out, he looked up at her and his eyes were bright.
Jing Moyan opens the door of the study, and Liu Minxin, who hasn't left, is shocked. Jing Moyan raises his eyebrows and looks at her indifferently. The diameter passes in front of her. The man's pace is healthy and fast. Tao Yuhao is led by him. In order to keep up with his pace, she has a big stride. After Liu Minxin's side, she didn't have time to have a look at Liu Minxin, so she was pulled back to his bedroom by Jingmo Yan. Liu Minxin stood there, his hands tightly holding the fruit dish, and looked at Jingmo Yan's figure with a lonely face - Tao Yuhao Tao Yuhao shook his head, which means she's not the woman of Zhang Zhang. Zhang Zhang is not as handsome as he is in pajamas What does she mean by shaking her head? King Mo Yan ha ground a smile, "originally really have a man to like to sleep violently." "My brother is not as handsome as you in his pajamas, but Mo Shao. How can you look so good?" King Mo Yan nodded, "my father and mother have good genes." Tao Yuhao put his hand down and smiled sweetly, "you are so beautiful, my eyes will not move on you." "Then don't move." "What if I like you?" "Like me again." Tao Yuhao suddenly thought of something, turned around and pointed to the skirt in the wardrobe: "for me?" King Mo Yan approaches her, "you are my fiancee now. I need your clothes in my wardrobe." "When was it ready?" "You don't have to know." "Oh." Tao Yu said, "I thought it belonged to sister Liu." Jing Mo Yan's eyes are light and heavy: "the imagination is very rich." As he approached, she seemed to feel his breath all over her. Tao Yuhao took a skirt and went to the bathroom. Jing Moyan called her, "don't wear the inner library?" Tao Yuhao has a good listen and a good step. Seeing that she didn't turn around to take it, Jing Moyan opened a storage box in the next grid and took out a set of women's close fitting clothes. Tao Yuhao's mind is still in a mess. He has a set of beige clothes in front of him. Looking at this set of things, Tao Yu had a dry throat and his voice was a little astringent: "thank you for the lack of ink!" He grabbed what he handed her and rushed into the bathroom as fast as he could. Looking at her like a frightened rabbit, Jingmo Yan's mouth could not help lifting up, showing a gentle smile that he didn't even notice. In the bathroom, Tao Yuhao looks at Jing Moyan's intimate clothes without tears. This man About 15 minutes later, Tao Yuhao came out of the bathroom. Her hair is random. Her hair is a little messy, with thin drops of water. The pink skirt set off her skin very white and delicate, her face ruddy, her eyes black. It's amazing. Jing Moyan has been sitting there by the head of the bed, with his mobile phone in his hand. When Tao Yuhao came out, he looked up at her and his eyes were bright.
