(New book uploaded, please collect flowers…Because of the butterfly effect, the timing is different from the original.)）
The next day.
The sky was still gloomy.
A few black clouds hung low like huge cotton candy.
It was as if it was within reach.
Okino Yoko felt as if her flesh was being held in someone's hand.
And he kept pinching it?
And there was something that looked like a stone?
It was pressed against his abdomen. Department?
She opened her eyes and saw that it was Chen Peng.
Moreover, one of his legs was placed on his body. Go.
He hugged her like she was riding a horse.
Okino Yoko subconsciously wanted to scream.
She held it in.
He could not let the people around him know.
Otherwise, his acting career would be over.
Memories flashed through his mind like a train.
She remembered that she was sick yesterday.
Chen Peng treated him and fed him water.
Later, she seemed to have pulled him back.
Let him accompany her.
However, he seemed to be accompanying her too thoroughly.
She lifted the blanket and looked.
As expected, it was clean.
Even if it was for himself, it would be good.
She also saw a hand that she shouldn't have seen. Guns.
size seemed a little big.
What would happen if he ate it?
Okino Yoko's face turned red.
He shook his head. Why would he have such thoughts?
She didn't feel much pain, and the bed…There was no blood on the list. Traces.
The most precious. The expensive things should still be there.
However…
She had to put it on before he woke up. Good clothes. Confess.
Okino Yoko struggled from Chen Peng's embrace.
Only then did he slowly slip out.
Several times, she accidentally touched his large hand. Guns.
Her face was as red as a burning cloud.
Looking at Chen Peng's sleeping face, he let out a long sigh.
She began to put it on carefully.
The first one was long. The tube. socks.
Just as she bent down to put on the second one, her mobile phone suddenly toot.
Then, an extremely awkward scene occurred.
Her back was facing Chen Peng, and she was bending over, wearing her second high stocking.
Therefore, the first thing Chen Peng saw when he woke up was a fan. red. Beautiful butterflies.
How many water droplets were there?
The outline was perfect.
Okino Yoko's depressed face turned purple.
Although he didn't turn his head, he could feel Chen Peng's gaze.
Would he think that he was violent? The love that is revealed. Good?
Okino Yoko shrank back into the blanket again. In the nest.
However, Chen Peng looked a little warm. The smell of warmth.
"Aren't you going to answer the phone?" Chen Peng regretted asking. He deserved to be single for so many years before he transmigrated.
Such a good environment and situation was the best opportunity to build up and communicate with each other.
In the end, he said something that ruined the atmosphere.
"Alright." Okino Yoko picked up the phone from the table.
It was Shan Anrong, and he sounded very arrogant.
The general idea was to let Okino Yoko transfer one million yuan to him first and return it to him when he had it.
Yoko Okino sighed gloomily.
Although he was helpless.
But he could only reluctantly agree.
Of course, one million was not a lot to her.
But it was definitely just the beginning.
One after another, this was an unfilled void. The bottom. Cave.
Chen Peng patted her and said,"Go and wear it." Yi. Give it up, leave this matter to me."
Okino Yoko looked at Chen Peng with a gentle expression and did not say anything.
Now, she could only place all her hopes on him.
Otherwise, he would have to live a life of being threatened.
Of course, when she was wearing it, Okino Yoko strongly requested Chen Peng not to look at it.
She was really embarrassed.
After all, he had never experienced anything like that before.
It was already not easy for him to reach this stage.
Chen Peng agreed.
He maintained a posture of lying flat and looking at the ceiling. Power.
But why was there a mirror on the lamp?
Hmm?
Chen Peng thought, I didn't do it on purpose anyway.
I'll just admire it while I'm at it.
Just now, all kinds of things almost went off.
He did not do anything to the beautiful Okino Yoko.
He was already very gentlemanly.
Now, he would treat it as a benefit.
Because.
Chen Peng's vision had already reached the point where he could see everything clearly.
Therefore, when he looked at Okiya Yoko again.
He could see every inch of it clearly.
It was clear.
Unknowingly, he felt a salty taste at the corner of his mouth.
He touched his nose.
He was bleeding.
He was a little angry.
Should I find time to look for Fei Yingli?
Communicate a little?
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