Chapter 211 I'm Good, I'm Good, I'm Very Good! [Sweet Enough, I Strongly Ask for a Recommended Ticket]

Chu Ci knew that Luo Zheng was in a coma, and knew that the third brother was here, so he pushed the door and entered directly.

I don't want to bump into such an amazing scene.

In an instant, the words stopped, and the word "talk" was left, and it was even more swallowed!

Incredible, simply unbelievable!

What did he see?

The girl pressed on the third brother, and the two embraced intimately. The third brother, who has always been noble, looked a little red, his clothes were messy, and the belt seemed to be pulled out? !

I have to say that such a scene is undoubtedly a thousand-year wonder!

He still wanted to take a closer look, but Luo Zheng was a little frightened, staring at Bo Hancheng at a loss: "Brother Cheng..."

Bo Hancheng looked helpless, he was really afraid of what was coming, but he didn't care... He just stared at the girl for help, he wrapped his big palms around her waist, and then rolled over.

The two of them switched positions, and the man pressed the girl and closely guarded her. At the same time, he said with a warning: "Chu Ci, look at it and try again!"

Fortunately, the situation was special this time, and the little things were neatly dressed and no skin was exposed.

otherwise--

Thinking of this, Bo Hancheng Qingjun frowned.

He didn't know what he would do if that was the case... Just be sure that even if Chu Ci was a brother, he would not forgive him easily!

"Then what... third brother..."

"You go out first-"

Chu Ci regained his senses, felt a little embarrassed, turned his eyes to the side, was about to say something, but was interrupted by a man.

For a while, I felt heartbroken.

"Well, I'm going out, I'm going out now! You guys continue—"

Chu Ci said that he stepped back and quickly exited the ward.

Leaning on the corridor wall, he was still a little self-doubt: "Am I dreaming? Yes, I must be dreaming!"

If it weren't for a dream, the third brother would have no desire, no understanding of feelings, and a lonely family to do such a thing!

Iceberg melting? Still the cycads bloom!

...

"Brother Cheng, what should I do? I was actually hit by someone!"

Luo Zheng didn't expect that the situation really happened, so embarrassed, he hugged the man's waist and buried it in his chest.

"Little thing, you still know how to be shy!"

Bo Hancheng looked at her reaction and felt very interesting.

Afterwards, she pulled down her long hair: "Since you know you're shy, you can't do this nonsense again without my permission, you know?"

"Then, Brother Cheng is not allowed to ignore me!"

Luo Zheng crawled along the pole with a natural tone.

If it wasn't for him ignoring her, how could she have the courage to make the decision to oppress him!

Hearing this, Bo Hancheng's brows crossed Qing Jun's brows with serious thought... In the end, he finally sighed silently, and still lost to her: "As long as you are obedient, I will not ignore you."

"I'm good, I'm very good, I'm very good! Brother Cheng..."

Luo Zheng smiled and agreed, reaching out to hug the man again.

"Sister Azheng, if you hug me again, I will keep going hard..."

The man said helplessly, with a sultry reminder.

Luo Zheng understood the meaning of the man's words in seconds, and with a "swish--" on his face, he felt a burning sensation.

The next moment, she quickly let go of her hand and stopped touching the man in the slightest.

Then secretly, she watched the man get up, standing as slender as jade.

His clothes were torn in a mess, his chest was stained with teeth marks, and his neck was full of red stars... Further down, his belt was open, his trousers were a little wrinkled, and a large bulge in the middle.

Such a scene, matched with the man's stunning face, how it looks like a beautiful man has been ravaged, making people tremble.

Thinking that this is his masterpiece, Luo Zheng put his hands on his cheeks, trying to dispel a little warmth.

Suddenly, as if something was blooming quietly, she actually heard the sound of her heartbeat!

Her bodyguard, she really has a beautiful face in a prosperous world, so I can cry!

Azheng: I heard that the stupid author wants to rush down the list of recommended votes and needs more votes from Qingbao?

Bo Hancheng: Well, on my face, everyone reluctantly cast a recommendation vote.

Stupid author: Oh, your face? Obviously, Qingbao only love Azheng!

Azheng: Really? Really? Love my Qingbao who wave their hands!

Bo Hancheng: Sister Azheng, do you want a stupid writer or...you want me?

Stupid author: Want me! Want me! Want me!

A Zheng: ...they want Brother Cheng!

Stupid author: ... all friends!

In the heartbreak, I urgently need Qingbao to comfort the stupid author. The way to comfort is to cast a recommendation vote.