However, the two people are so close to each other.

However, mu Yueyao's eyes are still a little embarrassed.

Just now, in his eyes, clearly can feel his hot warmth, now, but only cold.

A sense of powerlessness surrounded her.

Mu Yueyao asked lightly, "what do you want?"

"Is that enough for me?"

Jing Yang gently rubbed her chin and squinted her eyes. "Is this kind of submission you want?"

Surrender?

Hearing this, muyueyao felt a basin of cold water and drenched it from the beginning to the end.

She couldn't believe raising her eyes, looking directly at Jingyang, and thinking over and over again of the words of the last time.

He thought that what she wanted was his submission?!

Mu Yueyao's heart is really cold!

Her lips split in a cruel arc, and a voice seemed to escape from her lips, "are you here to persuade me to give up the killing order?"

Jing Yang is silent, and right should be acquiesced.

Mu Yueyao was so arrogant that she pushed a wisp of hair behind her ears, holding back the disappointment in her heart, and said coldly, "it depends on how you behave?"

Because of her excessively different tone, Jingyang's face also followed Zheng, and then he said with a light smile, "it must satisfy the general manager mu."

Mr. mu

He used such a strange title.

Mu Yueyao smiled more bleakly. "Don't let me down."

Jingyang bowed his head and whispered in her ear, "tonight, eh?"

Tonight?

What do you mean?

Before muyueyao could think, he kissed her again and frozen all her thoughts at this moment.

……

The hotel corridor, footsteps disordered.

Mu Yueyao felt that he was not drunk, but in his memory, he felt that he had not drunk much wine, so he was suddenly drunk and confused.

She stumbled to walk, her hand tightly held by Jingyang.

This is the hotel. What will happen next is totally predictable.

Jing Yang said that tonight, he will do well.

She's not stupid.

He was so attentive, and what it meant when he led her into the hotel was self-evident.

Mu Yueyao has already experienced puberty.

The girl's feelings, she once held the red face to further reverie, if she and Jingyang were married, would they be like daddy and Mommy

When she was young and not sensible, in the middle of the night, she saw her father and Princess carrying Mommy into the room. Curious, she had sneaked to the door of muyazhe and yunshishi and listened to the movement in the room through the door.

Although he is one foot tall, mu Yazhe has made a lot of efforts on sound insulation. He can't hear anything through the door. However, mu Yueyao's brain has a vague imagination.

What are the things between men and women?

Maybe her imagination is limited. No matter what her imagination is, she has only one face.

At that time, she may have been ignorant to realize that for Jingyang, she was not as simple as her brother.

She regarded him as the object of adoration, full of joy in her youth.

In the room.

The door was flung open.

Jing Yang holds her arm and pulls her in.

At that moment, mu Yueyao felt as if her soul had been evacuated.

Into the dark room, not clear the confusion of thoughts, the door has been closed.

The room was dark, and I couldn't see my fingers.

She suddenly panicked!