Chapter 26 Confused

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In the early morning, the sound of horses' hoofs echoed on the empty street. On the empty street, occasionally you can see some early risers in the stalls, starting to work for a living. Occasionally, there are some curled beggars or refugees from the north on the street, allowing the piercing cold wind to take them away. The last trace of warmth.

Under the action of the exquisite small copper stove, it is not warm in the spacious carriage. Chen Moran's eyes are closed against the seat, sometimes with a ambiguous smile on his face, and the seductive and extremely happy moan will appear in his mind from time to time. Of course, it is inevitable that Kai's hands and feet are soft after the event. When Selene lay weakly in **, she made the intoxicating gasp.

The young master's expression was in Zhu Jialiang's eyes, which made him unable to worry. Zhu Jialiang had been waiting for the young master in the restaurant outside Charlie's hotel all night. From the time to dark, he waited until the restaurant was close, and then waited in the carriage. When the hour when he could not even patrol on the street, he did not see the young master.

So Zhu Jialiang waited again. When Tianming didn't see the young master out of the restaurant, he couldn't wait any longer. He was afraid that something would happen to the young master, so he went to the restaurant, took the young master's money, and spent 50 yuan to find out where the young master was. Finally, he knocked on the door and opened the door. But it's a sleepy young master.

Stirred up the young master's dream. Especially...

"Your young master is with Miss Catherine!"

The words of the second child after receiving the money sounded in Zhu Jialiang's ear again. This is not just a matter of disturbing the young master's dream! After getting on the car, the young master's expression was strange. Could it be that the young master was blaming himself?

"Young master, I...I..."

Zhu Jialiang opened his mouth to explain something, but he didn't know how to explain it.

"I'm afraid that something will happen to you there. It's the territory of foreign devils."

"Jiliang, I know, you are worried about me, young master!"

Chen Moran shook his head and smiled carelessly. At the critical time of opening the second time, he was interrupted, which was really hateful, but looking at his appearance, he was also worried because he had not come out for so long.

"Young master, don't you blame me?"

"Strange?"

As soon as he touched his chin, Chen Moran's mind remembered Catherine's delicate skin, especially her pair of breasts that can always give people strong sensory stimulation and can barely be barely grasped with both hands.

"How could it be!"

At this point, looking at the morning sun passing through the window, Chen Moran couldn't help tinkling again in his heart.

"I don't know if she is awake now!"

Room 4033, 4th floor of Licha Hotel, there is a smell of intoxication in the air. It is a mixture of the fragrance of women's seductive fragrance and the desire to condense strong love. ** people unconsciously moved their bodies, curled up deeper into the warm bedding, and the deep sleep with the lightness of satisfaction. Oh.

Although Catherine, who was lying in **, was not awake, still had a satisfied smile on her face. She wore a duvet on her body to cover her white and smooth body. The scattered hair has been soaked in sweat, and wisps are sticking to the face, with indescribable amorous feelings.

"Hmm..."

The delicate and lazy voice sounded weakly in the room. After a night of drunkenness, Catherine finally woke up leisurely.

At this time, the air is filled with a sweet smell, stimulating people who have just woken up from desire.

After a night of lust, Catherine, who was soft, was still confused at this time, and her whole body was soft without any strength.

"Hmm..."

She turned over and lay on ** Catherine still closed her eyes. The headache of a hangover made her gasp. Her mouth was dry and she wanted to get up and pour a glass of water, but she felt that her whole body was weak without a trace of strength. She felt as if she had a dream, crazy and fierce love, moaning, and also The whole person was completely immersed in the tide-like pleasure, feeling the powerful and fierce impact.

"Hmm..."

Thinking of the fantasy in her dream, she moaned gently and twisted her soft waist.

There seemed to be a strange smell in the air. She couldn't help wrinkled her nose and sniffing. It seemed to be... the smell of a man.

The smell of men?

At this time, the numbness and soreness of her waist between her legs stunned Catherine. The shocking ** scene of last night appeared faintly in her head with some headaches. She suddenly opened her eyes wide and turned over. There was no one.

"Is it a dream?"

No!

It's not a dream! That wave of strong pleasure shock is real, just like the residual breath of love in the air at this time mixed with the smell of a man.

Catherine slowly sat up, leaned against the head of the bed, and a cigarette. In the smoke, she showed her charming and temperamental face. Her long hair was scattered, her body was still **, and her whole body exuded a seductive criminal charm. She frowned and recalled everything yesterday. Yesterday, she seemed to be drunk, and then, A man's voice, and then she turned around.

"I want you!"

Thinking of the improper words last night, Catherine couldn't help blushing and her face was on fire. How could she be like this?

"Who is that man?"

At this time, what still came to her mind was the blurred face and the fluffy black hair.

Thinking of the fluffy black hair, several over-exciting pictures flashed through her mind, including her own madness and the crazy shouts and moans. Her face warmed up again. She could hardly believe that in the vague picture in her mind, she moaned crazily, and the woman who kept asking for was herself.

Thinking that she was desperate to ask the man like a **, Catherine was so ashamed that even her skin turned pale pink, as if the man was still here.

When the smoke was about to burn out, when Catherine pressed the smoke on the ashtray on the bedside table, a piece of paper on the bedside table came into her eyes.

"What?"

I took that piece of paper. It was the man's message.

"Believe me, one day, I will still appear in front of you!"

Note that it is written in English, but there are three square words at the end.

"Is he Chinese?"

Looking at the square words that she didn't know, Catherine looked a little surprised. After all, the man spoke fluent English in her memory.

"At least not Charlie!"

Although the man was Chinese, which surprised Catherine, she was also a little lucky in her heart. At least it was not Charlie and those perverts. It seemed that she had been ** him last night.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the note in her hand and looking at the strange square words, Catherine's mind still echoed with the blurred face.

"Futch!"

Another faint clue came to her mind. The man was wearing a crutch, and it seemed that his legs and feet were a little inconvenient.

"Maybe..."