Quasipeople look around.
I’m wearing a bath towel in my own room. No, it’s even a fruit body.
I am also there!
Then you can go out.
Can you get out?
Miley knows that there are as many as ten patrolmen in the corridor outside, who patrol periodically along the building.
Because the area they are responsible for is not large, there will be a person passing by the door in one minute, so there is no escape.
Besides, Miley doesn’t know the terrain and route here, so it will be more troublesome if she gets lost.
She is not good at fighting, but she still has some analysis and understanding of the present situation, but the former judgment is her own mistake.
That’s pay before.
Mi Lei tried to sneak away, but the prospective person suddenly came up with a glass of wine and had to ask her to terminate the plan.
Watching her persuade herself to drink, Miley didn’t want to at first. Finally, the two sides bet that whoever gets drunk first will lose, and if the prospective person loses, she will let her go.
Miley agreed, of course. After all, she used to entertain people who came to talk at the dance, and she still had some confidence in alcohol consumption.
The result was misjudged.
It’s a cup. It’s like burning throat. The liquor makes Mi Lei dizzy, and the feeling of vomiting also follows. The dizzy brain makes Mi Lei fall to the ground.
Finally, I vomited, and that kind of intense wine was not something I could drink.
In order to change clothes for himself who lost consciousness, the prospective person took care of everything for himself.
On the way, I woke up and resisted and failed. This is what happened from here to now.
Does this man have no sense of shame?
Thinking so in my heart, Mi Lei distanced herself from the prospective person.
Speaking of it, Miss President is still a beauty. How about it? Do you have a boyfriend?
Have a fiance
If he had a fiance, he wouldn’t mess around, right? Of course, Miley thinks this method is not naive.
Really naive!
On hearing the news, he went further.
Back to the bed, Mi Lei was forced back by the other party’s coercion, and the whole person lay in bed.
Oh? Is this initiative?
No, if you dare to behave in such a way …
Nonsense?
I will bite my tongue!
You won’t
Say so, quasihuman jump to.
Close your eyes and tremble. You can hear your ears breathing. Something is moving in your chest and thighs.
Gently tease somewhere, rice bud shortness of breath.
Touched, it was like a feather, slowly sliding from one’s ear to the collarbone, and finally to the chest clothes.
Now she is wearing a pajamas, and because she suddenly fell down just now, her shoulder clothes slipped to her arms and her chest was half open.
Hard things against the legs, and then gently push forward, put the Buddha was wrapped in something, gentle face a lot.