C305 (1/2)

Open the door and invite the waiters outside. In the name of ”my friend is drunk and needs to go to the private room to have a rest”, Mo Xiaoyun asks two waiters to carry Chu Xihang to the room she has already opened - No.38, 12th floor!

But I don't know, this scene is just seen by Mo Xiaolou.

Since that time when he was refused to tell Lin Feifei, Mo Xiaolou came to Elsie every night to get drunk. In fact, he had seen it as early as when Chuxi Airlines walked into Elsie, but he didn't say hello. Maybe he couldn't pass his heart. Inexplicably, he didn't want to face Chuxi Airlines until Chuxi Airlines was taken away by two waiters, and then followed by a God Mo Xiaoyun, who is unpredictable in color, learned a few days ago that Chu Xihang and Mo Xiaoyun are divorcing from Mo Xiaolou. She has already guessed something.

After struggling for several minutes, he finally picked up the phone and called Lin Feifei.

First of all, he sincerely hopes that Lin Feifei can get happiness, and her happiness is undoubtedly Chuxi airlines.

Secondly, he really hated Mo Xiaoyun, a half sister. He bullied him and his mother when she was young. If it wasn't for her blood relationship with him, he would never let her live so carefree. This time, it would be a small punishment.

But I don't know that his small punishment is equal to destroying the last hope of Mo Xiaoyun's life.

In this box, the waiter put Chu Xihang on the bed. After Mo Xiaoyun gave a tip, he locked the door tightly.

On the bed, Chu Xihang has awoke for a long time, but his head is still dizzy, his limbs are weak, and his body is burning slowly.

Chu Xihang grits his teeth, wants to sit up, only to find that he doesn't even have the strength to raise his hand. He can only watch Mo Xiaoyun slowly climb into bed, and then, slowly approach him, and then, slowly untie the buttons on his clothes.

”Go away...”

With all his strength, Chuxi airlines could only say such a word.

In my heart, my disgust for Mo Xiaoyun has reached an unprecedented extreme.

Mo Xiaoyun has a smile on her lips. Her dimples are better than flowers.

”Western Airlines, don't be angry. Now, you just lie down and enjoy it!”

Reach out and touch Chu Xihang's beautiful face. Mo Xiaoyun's eyes are obsessed and crazy. She blows like a orchid. ”Four years, you don't touch me, and there are no other women. You've been abstinent for four years. It's so cruel for a normal man who is less than 30 years old and is in the age of a tiger. I don't believe you don't want to...”

As she spoke, Mo Xiaoyun's fingers went all the way down from chuxihang's strong chest to chuxihang's belly. However, just when she wanted to continue to slide down, a doorbell suddenly rang out of the door.