Just then the three little ones popped out.

Heir No. 1 Kong Ran: "Dad, you can pass by the flowers, and you won't touch your body!"

The second heir, Murong Chen: "Sister Ran, this word is not used like this. It should be that wine and meat flow through the intestines. The Buddha is in his heart. Amitabha Buddha, don't look at it if it is polite, don't look at it if it is polite."

Heir No. 3 Kong Chi: "Women will only affect my speed of making money. They are all over the world. Daddy, don't forget the task assigned to you by the organization!"

Murong Ting: "..."

He could see that the three of them were not here to save him, but to monitor him, and he could only overcome this difficulty by himself!

When Murong Ting was in a state of turmoil, Wen Luoyun came out of the bathroom. She put on her makeup again, and her whole body looked bright and charming.

She walked to the bed slowly and exhaled as if to Lan: "Brother Ting, don't you go and wash it?"

"No, no," Murong Ting moved into the bed, coughed lightly and said, "Luo Yun, can we talk about cooperation now?"

Wen Luoyun leaned over and put it on: "Brother Ting, why are you anxious? It's not too late to chat about cooperation after waiting tonight."

As she said, she pushed Murong Ting onto the bed, her eyes as charming as silk, unbuttoning his shirt one by one.

"No, Luo Yun, I'm a little disgusted..."

After saying that, he lifted her and hurriedly ran to the bathroom.

He wasn't drunk, he was really disgusting.

Wen Luoyun thought he was drinking and got out of bed and knocked on the bathroom door: "Brother Ting, are you okay?"

There is no sound inside.

She quickly knocked on it a few more times, but after no reply, she simply pushed the door open-Murrong Ting was leaning against the corner of the wall, lying on a thorny thorn, as if she was drunk.

Wen Luoyun was stunned, hurried to him a few steps and patted him: "Brother Ting?"

Murong Ting didn't move at all. As long as he pretended to be dead, he didn't believe that this woman could drag him.

The man was filled with a strong smell of alcohol. Wen Luoyun did not give up and used some force: "Brother Ting, wake up!"

Murong Ting turned over impatiently without even raising his eyelids.

Wen Luoyun doesn't want to miss such a good opportunity.

She gritted her teeth and wanted to raise a man, but unfortunately Murong Ting did not cooperate throughout the whole process, so she had no idea how to start.

Wen Luoyun had no choice but to grab Murong Ting's leg and dragged him away like a corpse.

Murong Ting's buttocks were rubbing against the tiles, and his pants were almost worn off.

He suppressed his anger and quietly grabbed the slits of his pants in order to achieve lasting decency.

After two minutes of dragging, he felt as if a century had passed.

Wen Luoyun dragged him to the edge of the bed and then helped him with his arm again.

Murong Ting, who was still scared, cooperated very well this time, and was helped by her and put it on the bed.

Wen Luoyun's waist was almost folded, and he looked at the man who seemed to be completely unconscious on the bed, and was full of reluctance.

I've come here, I don't care whether he can do it or not, she just wants to force the king tonight.

You have to put on the soft bow too!


Chapter completed!