Mu Zihan actually tasted the salty taste, raised his head, only to find that this girl was actually crying. It was very good, the effect was very good, and he was very satisfied.
Mu Zihan stood up decisively, picked up his clothes and put them on. Today he was going to rush home, but he ran into this interesting opponent. So I wanted to stay for the whole of her. No one dared to defy her authority. She did it. No one can surpass his ability. She did it.
Rocol was half-open with his clothes that hadn't been completely removed. The snow-white skin was still exposed, and there were a few bright red strawberries on his neck.
That's enough. It's not fun to cry like this. Mu Zihan found the place to subdue this girl. Isn't she very tough? He can deal with her even more powerful.
"What are you doing while lying down? I didn't do anything to you. If I did it, what would happen? Kill me." Mu Zihan was very curious.
"Go to hell, bastard, damn." Rocol immediately sorted and returned clothes, and then wanted to rush out of this dangerous place.
"Don’t go, don’t forget that you still have things to do. Go on, 128th floor. I would like to see how you want to wipe it. The little warning just now is so serious, but... you know." Mu Zihan smiled evilly, then walked into the private room of the inner room and he was going to rest.
"You..." Rocol held her little hand, the veins violent. She couldn't wait to tear the shameless man to pieces.
But the door closed, blocking her out. Rocol, take the rag and walk around. Think about how to rectify this nasty rascal.
Anyway, there is no need to sleep tonight. So I can only find a way to relieve boredom. She Rocol is not a bully. If it wasn't for the great and arduous mission of Big Brother. She won't be affected by this bird's air!
After walking around, she didn't find any way to rectify him, then forget it, she will bear it again.
Carrying the bucket and walked into the inner room. Look at this luxurious decoration. Valuable appliances. It is enough to know the status and personal tastes of these seven people.
In school, the Boys' Team is king. The true king and the owner of power. Then their work lounge will naturally be as luxurious as a palace. no doubt.
"Boom boom boom." Rocol knocked on the door of the back room. I want to test if anyone is there. This is a polite behavior.
No one responded to her, so he walked in boldly.
The whole room is black and white, without any extra color. It looks gloomy and terrible.
"Whose room is this? It's so tidy, but it's cold, uh..." Rocol shivered in the midsummer.
Carefully observe the furnishings in the room. In my heart, I wondered whether there is such a character in the beautiful boy group who likes this style.
Could it be that big iceberg Mo Ye. Suspiciously, I saw another photo and solved my doubts.
The corner of Mo Ye's mouth rose slightly in the frame. There is an elegant and beautiful girl nearby.
Noble and clear temperament. It's hard for people to look away. Curly hair. The pink lips are as attractive as cherries.
The girl nestled in Mo Ye's arms. Smiling happily.
A good pair of lovers, this is what Rocol is thinking in his mind.
In the past few days, she deliberately figured out the beauty boy group, and she already knows everyone's identity and status. And that big iceberg was the handsome basketball boy on the basketball court that day.
Did he laugh too? Rocol couldn't believe it and didn't understand how it would become like that now, coldly scaring people.
Touching this photo, she has always taken care of nosy matters, and she decides to dig out the secret.
Sweep madly. Just so-so! Rocoer touched it, feeling that it was not bad, so she evacuated quickly and entered the next room.
The next room is exactly the opposite.
Let people know the character of this person at a glance.
In the room, there are various precious decorations, the color is mainly wine red. They are all made of precious red sandalwood.
The cabinets are full of fine wines. She hadn't even seen it before, and couldn't understand the French on it.
Even worse is the art photo on the wall. The biggest one in front of me was the upper body of the beautiful boy Chi Guoguo. The sturdy figure, and the pair of absolutely charming peach eyes, put a powerful electric wave at her.
Oh my goodness, is this a fairy? How could it be so enchanting, no, it's going to be sprayed. Seeing pictures of beautiful males means that I can't bear the birds. . Quickly rush out of the room and go to the next one.
I walked into the next room and found another paradise.
The clear blue, clean and tidy, gives people a comfortable and cold taste! The pale pink blue represents melancholy! Could it be the legendary melancholy prince!
Rocol thought about the information of the seven people in his mind. She remembered that he was ranked sixth on the list of beautiful men and he was very popular.
The eyes that are as deep as the deep blue ocean always reveal sadness, which makes people feel distressed. But it also held the hearts of thousands of girls.
There are no photos at all. She couldn't even find the corroborating evidence. This room hastily gotten to the next one.
Just about to knock, I realized that this room was the nasty rascal. Do you want to go in? Standing in the doorway, hesitating.
"Don't you want to punish him? How to do it if you don't go in, yes, you must go in" Rocol raised his little hand and prepared to knock.
With a squeak, the door was opened. A handsome face appeared. The enchanting purple hair is very enchanting, and the eyes are all endlessly charming.
Also wearing a sexy bathrobe. Obviously just finished the shower.
"Um, I just wanted to knock, can I go in and clean it?" Rocol asked politely.
As if the embarrassment had never happened before.
"Are you sure you want to go in? Don't blame me for not reminding you of something."
"Huh?" Rocol, who just wanted to go in, stopped. What did he mean by this? Is it a wolf den inside.
"You can go in boldly if you are not afraid. I can just finish what I haven't done." Mu Zihan leaned against the door.
"I'm afraid, but I still have to clean, don't I?"
With a bang, it was the sound of the door closing.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Rocol had to walk to the door to unscrew it, but it was a combination lock, which was of no avail.
"I'm not telling you, you can't get out if you come in. I have never told a lie." Mu Zihan was sitting on the sofa drinking a cup of tea.