"Mo Junhao, what are you doing?"

When Han Zhiqing saw him taking her directly to the bathroom, her guarded nerve immediately raised up.

She has not forgotten how many times did a rogue eat dry (harmoniously) in the bathroom with a false public service advertisement, "Save water and try to take a bath with your girlfriend."

This time, she would never show up in the bathroom with him at the same time.

But when Mo Junhao suddenly showed a helpless expression to her, he said softly: "My hands are stuck to your hands by your glue. Now I can't separate them, and I can't do anything."

He looked like he was doing well when he got a bargain, but he pretended to be helpless towards her. Han Zhiqing really wanted to kick him up.

This rogue really exerted shamelessness to the fullest.

However, who made her own fault? She had so much glue on her hands and put it on his hands, so she deserved to give this rogue so many excuses to take advantage of her.

She was blocked tightly by his words, but she stood stubbornly at the bathroom door and refused to go in, even if she was so wet with sea water at this time that she felt uncomfortable all over.

Mo Junhao continued, "I'm soaked all over. I still have the wounds from yesterday on my hands. I just got sea water and didn't rinse them clean. What if I get infected?"

When Han Zhiqing heard him mention the wound that was cut very deeply, she felt nervous in her eyes and her eyes suddenly raised.

Seeing that Mo Junhao showed her an evil smile, his long arms had quickly brought her into the bathroom, "Now I have to feel wronged that you have taken a shower with me."

Will he really feel that she is wronged?? She doesn't think this is definitely true?

Who would have "twisted" her wet clothes so skillfully because of her grievances?

No matter how she looked at him, he felt that he couldn't wait, as if he had been planning for a long time.

And she was stepping into the trap he set for her little by little, but she couldn't find a reason to escape.

The bathroom once again became a battlefield where Mo Junhao did whatever he wanted on her, and his body, which was stripped off from his coat, was displayed naked in front of him.

Mo Junhao, who was already eyeing her, couldn't wait to leave his mark on her in this small and ambiguous space, under the hot and hot high temperature.

“Uh…um…”

Uncontrollable moans (harmonious) sounds came from Han Zhiqing's mouth, filling the ambiguous bathroom.

"Zhiqing, I want you..."

"Um……"

The body is always much more rational than rationality and honest. Han Zhiqing responded instinctively, and her body was pressed against the wall behind her by Mo Junhao.

The concave and convex body couldn't help but arched to welcome Mo Junhao's arrival.

The confused voice was half-squinting, as if immersed in the ocean of desire (harmonious) hope, enjoying it, but unable to extricate itself.

Mo Junhao's hand had reached out to her two (harmonious) legs that were slightly opened because of the desire for love (harmony) and rubbed gently, and the lewd (harmony) love (harmony) liquid with her

With the warm water falling from the bathroom spray head, she gradually slid down along her slender (harmonious) legs.

“Uh…um…”

The body leaning against the wall was slightly arched, and her lips were plundered by Mo Junhao. The moan of longing (harmony) was drowned in Mo Junhao's fanatical deep kiss.

The temperature in the bathroom gradually increased, and the two bodies wrapped around hot (harmoniously) were also submerged in the shower room filled with water vapor.

Recruiting (harmonious) again and again, and mad love (harmonious) caressing again and again, stretching and spreading in this hot bathroom...

The bathroom door was opened soon after, and the body was wet with hot water and did not dry it.

The hot bodies were still entangled (harmoniously), and they were frantically asking each other, spreading out of the hot bathroom.

The bedroom door was pushed open, and Mo Junhao took Han Zhiqing and Guang's naked body fell straight to the wide bed.

Pressing Han Zhiqing under her body, Mo Junhao bullied her body, and the already firm and firm body couldn't wait to step forward towards her imprisonment, causing Han Zhiqing to tremble all over.

Murmuring (harmony) and panting, growing higher and higher in the bedroom.

The low growl of releasing desire (harmony) hope came from Mo Junhao's mouth, making the whole bedroom even more lustful (harmonious) and full of spring.

The fiery intercourse (harmony) entanglement lasted for a long time before gradually returning to peace.

"I'm sorry, I've exhausted you."

A satisfied voice came from Mo Junhao's mouth. He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the person who was constantly panting and blushing in his arms, smiling with satisfaction.

After lying in his arms for a while, Han Zhiqing slowly raised her head and looked at him. With a little anger, she could not speak in the face of her blue eyes.

This stinky gangster knew that he was uneasy to her.

I don’t know when the glue that sticks together will be separated. If she kept "separating" with this gangster, she would definitely be eaten by him so much that she didn’t even have bones left.

And this gangster will still slim her into an innocent and apologetic expression after eating her out (harmoniously) and wiping her out.

"I still want to come?"

Just as she glared at him angrily, the hand that stayed on her became restless again.

She was so angry that she reached out to hold his hand, and her eyes with firelight swept towards him.

But he saw him laughing at her like a gangster, kissing her, gently covering her slightly opened lips, and said innocently:

"I don't know why, but I can't satisfy you."

"You...well..."

The angry voice was once again overwhelmed by his kiss, and the desire (harmony) that had finally calmed down was once again aroused.

Han Zhiqing suddenly had nothing to say at this moment. What else could she say in the face of this domineering and autocratic scoundrel?

Perhaps, in her subconscious, she was willing to give birth to a baby for him, so she let him do whatever he wants to do to her.

Although she would stare at his rogue look angrily after every time she wrapped her cotton, only she knew in her heart that behind the anger, there was more of the sweetness that was brought into his arms by him.

Suddenly, Mo Junhao turned up from her and cursed softly: "Damn it, it's really inconvenient."

A hoarse whisper came from his throat that was pressing against the fire. When Han Zhiqing saw him reach out and took out a small blade from the bedside table and cut it into the glue stuck between them.

His movements also ushered in Han Zhiqing's confusing gaze. He looked over his hand and saw that he was moving with a small blade to separate the glue stuck to their hands.

The quick and quick movements are like a skilled surgeon. In a few moments, the glue that was originally stuck to their hands was easily separated.

Han Zhiqing looked at the satisfied smile on Mo Junhao's face in amazement, and the next second, she roared out: "Mo Junhao, it turns out you know how to separate!"

Damn it, I was deceived by this rogue again!

"Be good, don't be angry, let's continue."

Shamelessly ignored the anger in her eyes, and hugged Han Zhiqing's long arms, trembling with anger, and kissed her again, drowned out her roar.

"Well...it's really much more convenient."

In the sad kiss of cotton, Mo Junhao's low laughter came.

"Mo Junhao, get out of here!"

"Okay, let's get out of the linen together..."

This time, she was deceived by this rogue again, and she had no room for resistance.

Han Family—

"Mo Junhao, it's true that he's what he said."

In the huge living room of Han's house, Han Haotian looked at the report sent by his subordinates with a pale face.

After Han's stock price fell by 20% that day, there was no sign of recovery.

In the next few days, it even plummeted, down more than 80% year-on-year.

In other words, in less than two days, the Han family's stock price will hit the daily limit, and the shares in everyone's hands will become a pile of waste paper.

As the largest holding and chairman of the board of directors, Han Haotian will have nothing completely.

No, he will never allow the country he has built with great effort to be left without a young man.

Apart from him, the other two people in the living room, both had a look of earth, staring at Han Haotian's defeated rooster, with a pale face.

Especially Han Zhiwei, she never expected that the understatement notice Mo Junhao said to her that night was really a warning, and now she was completely put into action.

Even such actions will make Han defeated miserably without anyone sensing it at all.

Mo Junhao is really terrifying. He is hundreds of times more terrifying than Han Zhiqing.

And she actually annoyed her foolishly that day.

She thought of the words Mo Junhao said to her that night before leaving-

Miss Han Er, congratulations, I finally succeeded in annoying me.

What a calm and gentle sentence sounded at that time, but now I think about it, it was so shocking.

"Dad, what should I do now?"

"Don't make a noise, let me think about it..."

Han Haotian sat on the sofa, and his figure, who looked so energetic in the past, suddenly looked much older.

After a moment, seeing a vicious aura flashing in his eyes, he stood up from the sofa, "I, Han Haotian, will never allow myself to have nothing."

Just when Chen Wei and her daughter were confused about what actions he wanted, she saw him turning his eyes to their mother and daughter and said:

"Take all the cash you have in your hands to support the market. When the Han family's stock price rebounds to a certain level, throw out all the shares we have in our hands."

"What?"
Chapter completed!