"Mo Qiu, why didn't you come to me? Do you not want me anymore?" Zhao Meng asked as she bit down on his shoulder.
Mo Qiu was depressed when he heard that.
"Why would I not want you?" Mo Qiu asked in a deep voice. Suddenly, he had an idea. He asked in a deep voice,""Don't tell me you have someone in the countryside?"
“……..”As Zhao Meng listened, she thought, damn, they're not even on the same channel.
She retracted her body in anger and fell into the bathtub. She rubbed her skin gloomily, and her eyes turned red.
"If you don't speak, does that mean you're pregnant? F * ck, Zhao Meng! If you're in a bad mood, I can let you go and relax! However, if you dare ... You actually dare to. " Mo Qiu was so angry that he reached out and patted the edge of the bathtub.
He was so angry that he threw a punch at her and said,""From your body down to your body, everything is mine! You've been touched by me, and you still dare to ... F * ck! This is simply ..."