You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

Medela drove the car to the parking lot of the Garridon apartment.

Seeing Mo Mengchen's car, his bodyguard Luca Adriano quickly hurried over to see what happened.

"Is this?" Adriano smelled the wine from Mo Mengchen as soon as he opened the door.

Medela explained: "He drank some wine."

Adriano can understand that he lost a key game tonight, drinking some wine to calm down, every man will do the same.

"Do you need my help?" Adriano didn't think Medela would be able to lift 85kg of Momochen from the parking lot to 250.

His contempt irritated Medela. Although she looked thin, she still had some strength. Mo Mengchen was not completely incapable of acting, he just couldn't walk steadily.

"No need," Mo Mengchen said voluntarily. "It's enough to have Amier. Go busy."

Adriano was still uneasy, and followed behind them.

When Medela was so close to Mo Mengchen, she held Mo Mengchen slowly forward.

Coming downstairs, several security guards are playing cards with several old security guards who have been maintaining order for a long time. When Mo Mengchen just moved to the Garryton apartment, he thought that these old guys had special strengths-otherwise why did the Garryton apartment be free of thieves and robbers for more than ten years-only to realize that it was only the location of the Garryton apartment. That's it.

They pretend to care about Mo Mengchen, but their attention is always on the card.

If Medela wants to make a prank, you can let them help. Even if they don’t want to, they can’t leave the drunk employer alone.

Fortunately, Medela just wanted to bring Mo Mengchen upstairs alone.

"Be careful, the steps may slip." Medela said.

It was clearly summer, but Mo Mengchen felt a chill.

Slowly, Mo Mengchen and Medela went to the second floor.

250 doorways

At the familiar door, Mo Mengchen just wanted to hurry in and find a place to lie down.

He took the key out of his pocket and violently inserted it into the keyhole, but he did not find that he had inserted the key backwards, turning the key violently while drunk.

In this fierce look, I didn't know that Garryton Apartment finally ushered in the first thief in history.

If it is really a thief, this technique is too bad. I haven't pried the door lock open for a long time.

"You will do this" Medela just wanted him to stop, and heard a crackling sound.

Mo Mengchen picked up the key that was broken on the spot and said dizzily: "How did this key become shorter?"

Medela quickly pressed his hand down to see what the key looked like. Yes, the key was really broken inside.

"It's stuck inside and the key is broken." Medela informed Mo Mengchen of an unfortunate news.

Mo Mengchen felt dark in front of him: "Can't I get home?"

"This" Medela sneaked into room 280 on the right side of her eyes.

According to the procedure, Mo Mengchen should now be sent to Ephraim's room.

However, a bold idea suddenly appeared in Medela's heart, she looked at her room number-210.

"Wouldn't it be better, you rest at 210 for one night?" Medela gave Mo Mengchen only one option.

But where Mo Mengchen's thinking is clearer, he should immediately react-I can go to 280.

Right now, alcohol paralyzed his brain. He felt cold and wanted to hide in the quilt, so he quickly agreed with Medela: "I only sleep with you for one night."

He said positively.

"Uh huh" Medela opened the door quickly and looked at the corridor before closing.

Then immediately close the door and lock back.

She let out a long breath.

"What am I doing? Ephraim treats me as a friend, how can I?"

Then she saw Mo Mengchen directly open her room.

"On this night, he was drunk, and I drank some wine too."

Medela's mind was particularly messy. She walked into the room and found that Mo Mengchen was lying on his bed, only taking off her shoes, and was wriggling. What is this for?

"Are you cold?" Medela asked.

It's obviously summer, why?

Mo Mengchen retracted into the quilt and said, "A bit."

Medela picked up the towel and went to the bathroom.

She didn't know what to do, and a single mistake would make a big mistake.

She cleaned her body over and over again, then wrapped it in bath towels and slowly opened the bathroom door.

One side is one's own room, one side is guest room.

She can go to the guest room and nothing will happen. Mo Mengchen only stayed at her house for one night, which is nothing.

If you go back to your room, then this may be a way of no return.

Mo Mengchen didn't know he was lying on Medela's bed, but he began to realize that if his key was broken in the door lock, why not go to 280 to find Ephraim?

Why didn't he think of it for the first time? Even if he didn't expect it, would Medela not think about it? She took a sip or two.

The chill is getting stronger, maybe the bar is too warm, or his body can't stand so much cold alcohol. I don't know why, he feels cold, like a cold.

He began to be unable to think and closed his eyes, trying to sleep.

There is a slight scent from the quilt. This scent is very familiar. Why is there a scent in the room? Medela often wash the quilt of the guest room?

At this time, Mo Mengchen heard the movement at the door.

The door was opened.

There was no light in the room, but Mo Mengchen still saw Medela, who was naked on her body and wrapped her body in bath towels.

What does she want to do?

An obvious answer can explain the strange night, but Mo Mengchen is unwilling to accept it.

Medela said nothing, she closed the door and walked straight ahead.

Mo Mengchen watched her approach, neither panic nor curiosity.

He had surpassed the strangeness or fear, and stared at her with dry, indifferent eyes.

Her pretty face resembling Rachel McAdams was backed by thick hair, and her bath towel covered every inch of skin under her collarbone from top to bottom. In front of the dust.

Medela stopped in front of Mo Mengchen, her pale blue eyes seemed to see through his soul and understand his pain.

There is no dress on her face. The one presented in front of Mo Mengchen is a natural and pretty face. Even so, Mo Mengchen can still recognize it at a glance. This is his assistant.

Then Medela unbuttoned her bath towel and exposed every inch of her body to Mo Mengchen's eyes.

This is the most beautiful picture a woman can imagine.

Medela went to bed, bridging her leg in front of Mo Mengchen, and he was sitting on the knees of the oak tree. She leaned forward and kissed his lips.

The successive shocks had made Mo Mengchen dizzy, and even this kiss could not surprise him.

Medela gently touched Mo Mengchen, then she pressed her body against him and lifted the quilt over them.

Mo Mengchen felt the heat of her body through her underwear, and after a while, he stopped shaking.

Medela took his face and kissed him again. The hungry momentum was like a person drinking a cool spring after a long, hungry, dry day.

If there really is heaven in this world~www.wuxiaspot.com~, then heaven should be like this, but Mo Mengchen can't do much.

His judgment function is out of control. The little rational thought he had left disappeared, so he could let his body do what he wanted.

They lay like this for a long time. The heat of her body warmed him thoroughly.

He kept a slightly falling asleep state, as if it was short, more like a self-dream than a real sleep; but when he opened his eyes, his mind was clear.

Mo Mengchen looked at the woman beside him, he didn't know what to do next.

The woman who got along with him day and night fell asleep with him.

He was still troubled by Noah Sivers' things, but now he has one more.

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