Devil's Love

Situ Mo didn't go back to the villa, but returned to her place safely.

Although sparrows are small, they have all kinds of internal organs. This is not the first time he has come to this place. He has long been familiar with the way. He opened the door, put people on the bed and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

This woman is really strange. I've never seen anyone sweat so much after drinking wine. She's all wet. It's impossible not to take a bath.

Woo woo

Enron suddenly jumped out of bed, went straight to the bathroom, threw up with the toilet, and finally sat on the ground with soft feet and couldn't get up.

Situ Mo stood at the door with his chest in his hands and leaned against the door. He didn't dislike the sour smell. When she vomited up, he put the water in the bath bucket, then picked up her clothes, threw them in for washing, picked up the people from inside and carried them out.

After such a toss, he was soaked all over. He wiped her dry and covered her in the quilt. He called Luo Ma to bring her clothes, then went into the bathroom to wash himself, and finally came out with a bath towel.

"Water... Water..." Enron shouted two times vaguely.

He looked at the kettle on the table. There was water in the kettle. He didn't know if he came back to burn it at noon. Anyway, he poured her a cup and sent it to her first.

Gudong, Gudong!

Enron took it over, looked up and drank directly to the bottom, then fell down and continued to sleep.

Situ Mo smiled helplessly, bowed his head and kissed her forehead. When he heard the knock outside, he put down his cup and went out.

Luo Ma is a very careful person. When she called, she heard that the president should have drunk wine. Therefore, when she came out, she filled a pot of lean meat porridge with a thermos.

This was originally prepared for the president. Sometimes the president always works late. She usually takes a bowl of porridge and delivers it at twelve o'clock.

When he opened the door and saw the thermos pot in Luo Ma's hand, situ Mo's mouth tilted slightly: "Luo Ma is still thoughtful."

"I brought you three sets of clothes, both inside and outside." Luo Ma handed everything to the president and asked, "would you like to bring breakfast tomorrow morning?"

"No, that's enough. It's really not enough. We'll go out to eat tomorrow morning." situ Mo shook his head and planned to turn around and go in. Seeing Luo Ma's desire to stop talking, he knew that she must want to ask Ziming.

Luo Ma's feelings for Ziming may be deeper than his father: "Ziming has gone to urgent training. It's estimated that he won't come back for another month. Don't worry, someone will protect him."

"Hey... Thank you, president!" Luo Ma smiled and narrowed her eyes when she heard Ziming's news, and finally walked away with satisfaction.

Closing the door, he yawned, put his things away and entered the room.

At this time, Enron has a slender beautiful leg stretched out, and his intoxicating red lips are like eating or talking in a dream. This scene is fascinating and evocative.

Situ Mo stepped forward, stuffed her legs into the quilt, rolled the person completely into the quilt, held her in his arms and slept wearily.

In the early morning, Enron woke up and found herself tightly held in her arms. She tried to get rid of his hand, but he still slept soundly.

Look at yourself again, naked and wrapped in a quilt.

She was angry and wanted to slap situ Mo in the face. After lifting her hand, she slowly put it down.

forget it!

Wake him up and you have no good fruit to eat!

On such a thought, she carefully got out of bed, took out a big T-shirt from the cabinet, put it on and went to the bathroom. When I saw the clothes on the washstand, it was the one I wore when I went out.

Just approaching, a bad smell made her vomit again.

Situ Mo woke up when she moved and pretended to sleep, but in order not to embarrass her, she didn't miss the picture of raising her hand to beat herself just now.

Now, hearing the sound of vomiting from the bathroom, he can't continue to pretend to sleep.

Pulling the towel around him, he walked into the bathroom barefoot. When the sour smell came, he frowned and stepped forward to help his feet soft and safe.

Enron covered his mouth and went to the washing table. He brushed his teeth quickly before he felt a little better. When she was held by someone, she found that she was tied with a bath towel and turned red.

"There's nothing to be ashamed of. Haven't you seen anything on me? I don't mind!" situ Mo said shamelessly.

Pooh!

Color embryo!

Enron glanced at situ Mo, then covered his stomach and felt very uncomfortable. Because I ate a lot at night, but I threw up.

"Feel bad? Next time you dare to drink so much?" situ Mo lovingly poked her forehead, helped her to the living room and sat down. Then he opened the Thermos Pot brought by Luo Ma, went to the kitchen, took a bowl and spoon, poured a bowl of porridge, and sat down in front of Enron.

Hoo Hoo

He blew some hot porridge. After tasting it, he felt that the temperature was just right, and put another spoon to Enron's mouth.

Enron looked at situ Mo's divine operation like a monster. The legendary president of iceberg actually had such a considerate side, which really flattered her.

"Open your mouth, it's autumn now, it's cold fast, eat quickly!" situ Mo's voice was very gentle.

Enron opened his mouth, stared at him and ate one mouthful at a time. The window was not closed, and a gust of wind blew, and she shivered greatly.

At this time, she realized that this guy had tied a bath towel. Isn't it cold?

Yawn!

She turned her head and sneezed heavily. She waved her hand: "no... no!"

"Really not!" situ Mo watched and ate most of the bowl.

Um!

Enron responded, and then heard a few grunts. Turning around, he drank the rest of the bowl of porridge.

It is said that the president of iceberg has a mania for cleanliness. It seems that the legend is not necessarily true!

After eating the porridge, situ Mo went to wash the bowl again. After returning to the living room, he picked up the man.

"You... You put me down, I can walk." Enron shook his legs and wanted to walk down.

"It's cold in autumn. Go to bed in the quilt. I'll give you a massage and go to bed. I don't know. You must sleep well. You'd better sleep for twelve hours a day." situ Mo ignored it and returned to the bedroom with someone in his arms.

After the doors and windows of the bedroom were closed, it was still very warm. He put the person on the bed and covered the quilt. He sat down by the bed and began to massage her temples.

Enron was suddenly confused. He felt that his voice was like that of an old husband and wife, which made her feel very calm and at ease. With his proper massage, she slowly closed her eyes and soon fell asleep again.

After safely sleeping soundly, situ Mo got into bed and touched her body across his clothes. He had another hot and dry meal. In a few minutes, he got out of bed and went to the bathroom.