"Well..." She couldn't help but murmur, squinting her eyes at him who was working hard on her, her eyes were extremely blurred.

The pink nails were deeply embedded in the smooth and warm back one after another.

Because he hadn't done it with her for too long, he worked particularly hard tonight.

The fierce battle between the two people lasted for more than forty minutes.

"Woman, I love you..." As soon as he finished speaking, he accelerated the speed under him, groaned, and buried his seeds into her body.

"Uh..." She groaned, curled up her lips coldly, hooked her hands on his neck, raised her chin slightly, and said, "Is that true?"

"Do you doubt?" The warm Gu Jianwang stayed in her body and couldn't bear to let it go, and he supported his hands beside her and said.

“I didn’t doubt it before.”

"What about now..."

"Now I don't know, maybe you love me." She looked at him, sniffed, and sighed.

Her words made his heart skip a beat.

The hot eyes suddenly tightened, and she held her face with both hands, and said affectionately: "Please remove it..."

The moonlight shines on his face, showing a tempting tenderness.

She was thinking, he loved her.

But she is not his only love, not the only person he cares about.

She stopped talking, just looked at him silently.

Looking at her, he pulled out expressionlessly and slid to her feet...

The hot hands gently spread her legs, her head, buried them deeply between her legs, kissed them, and drove straight into them with a smooth tongue...

The pleasure kept sweeping over.

The woman's sheep moan and the man's heavy panting once again ignited the cold winter night.

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At the same time, next door.

In the brightly lit room, Ou Xiangbei crossed his arms behind his head, crossed his legs, and somewhere under his body, because the sound of the next door had already swollen and painful.

Turning his head and looking at Zhou Chuyu who was sleeping beside him, he suppressed her directly.

The hot lips directly attached to her lips and tongue, pried open her teeth, drove straight in, and wanted to ask for her sweet taste.

The suffocation made Zhou Chuyu open his eyes unwell. She whimpered and held his face, pushed him away, and said, "What are you nervous about so late."

"I don't want to get nervous either, but my dick was so painful that it was stirred by the sound of their room... Wife, please put out the fire." As he said that, his hand directly penetrated under her nightgown and skillfully pulled off the red lace nei pants.

The warm palm was attached to her privacy and constantly rubbing, circling.

The singing of the next room and Ou Xiangbei's teasing easily provoked the sleeping Gu Daiwang in her body.

Somewhere dry, it gradually became wet under the friction of the five fingers, and the sticky white liquid flowed into his palm.

"Well..." Shen snarled, squeezed out from her lips and teeth, and she moved unbearably, her breathing became more and more rapid.

Feeling his wetness, he withdrew his hand and gently licked the sticky whiteness of his palms, which made him very delicious.

His actions made her face red from the bottom of her neck.

The next second, he smiled awkwardly, his eyes full of love, locked her, and his hands easily spread her legs, squeezed into her body, and acted recklessly.

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The next day.

The entrance of the VVIP operating room of the Fifth Neurosurgery Hospital...

The surgical light suddenly went out.

Sitting side by side on the soft sofa, Ou Xiangbei, Zhou Chuyu and Ning Meng immediately stood up nervously and walked quickly towards the slowly opening door.

Jeremy, wearing a light blue surgical gown, twisted her body first and walked out like a sissy.

Looking at his walking posture, everyone looked dark...

"How is it?" the four of them asked in English in unison...

After Jeremy took off her mask with her standard orchid finger, her blue pupils looked cold and thin in ambiguously and said in English: "What's the matter? I'm so skilled in my medical skills, and the operation is of course very successful~!"

His voice was still very sissy.

Everyone breathed a long sigh of relief.

"After a week, if her legs can recover from consciousness, then after the wound heals, she can walk normally. Be hospitalized for one week first. If she cannot recover from consciousness, she needs to stay in the hospital for further surgery. If she recovers, she can be discharged from the hospital and go home to recuperate." After that, Jeremy did not forget to give a charming look at Liang Bo.

Liang Bo looked at him coldly, frowned unhappily, and said nothing.

"Thank you for your hard work, idiot..." Ou Xiangbeipi smiled, and said in English in the first half and in Chinese.

"It's not hard work." Hearing Ou Xiangbei's words, Jeremy fixed his eyes on Ou Xiangbei's face, and looked at Ou Xiangbei ambiguously, and said.

Zhou Chuyu and Ning Meng couldn't help looking at each other and shivered.

When Jeremy looked at it like this, Ou Xiangbei suddenly felt a little creepy, and was shocked, retreated back, leaning against the wall, smiling but not smiling.

Jeremy believes that the reason why Ou Xiangbei is like this is just because of his simple shyness...

He even attributed Ou Xiangbei to his kind in his heart.

Moreover, he also believed that... this guy must be a strong attacker.

He twisted his waist and waved his hips, stepped forward, and gently stroked Ou Xiangbei's cheek with his fingers, and then left with a smile...

At the corner, Jeremy looked back at Ou Xiangbei again and smiled...

Ou Xiangbei shuddered again and whispered: "Damn, don't tell me, he likes me too. Although I'm very stylish, I really don't need men's love."

"Puff..." Zhou Chuyu and Ning Meng couldn't help laughing again.

Compared to Ou Xiangbei and the other two, Liang Bo was extremely calm, with dark eyes fixed on Qiao Weiwei who was slowly pushed out by the medical staff.

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A week later, the ward.

When Zhou Chuyu pushed the door with a thermos pot in his hand, he saw Qiao Weiwei sitting on the head of the bed, covering her mouth and sobbing constantly.

The hot tears flowed out from the half-closed eyes like beads with broken threads, which made people feel distressed.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Chuyu felt nervous and stepped forward...
Chapter completed!