Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Concho stared at her and said word by word: "It's just catharsis?"

"Otherwise?" Xu Mo smiled very lightly. "Otherwise, what did Kang Qiao think it was?"

Xu Mo took another cigarette from the bed and smoked it slowly.

She was really skinny and looked empty in his shirt, and he remembered the touch like ribs that he couldn't reach just now.

He doesn't deny that he has a lot of fun, but he's also very unhappy.

"Let's go tomorrow." He said hoarsely: "It's too late, I'll go to the guest room."

Xu Mo raised his eyes and looked at him.

Kang Qiao was expressionless: "You also said, it's just a love for men and a woman, you don't care, let alone me."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left, only his fingers clenched.

Actually, it was wrong today. He shouldn't go to Xu Mo at the beginning, and picked her back to bed. He did it several times, and even he didn't have any measures.

He should have told her about taking medicine, but he still didn't say it. Instead, he changed his clothes and went downstairs and drove out to buy a box of after-treatment medicine.

Back to the villa, the light in the master bedroom was still on, and Concho opened the door to enter.

Xu Mo was still smoking, and the smoke in the bedroom was so bad that she really ruined herself.

Kang Qiao didn't know who he had heard, saying that Xu Mo was an angel, and now in his opinion, she was as thin as a ghost.

However, he didn't know how he would be interested in having **** with ghosts, and even do it several times. Now think about it and want it, hell.

He walked over and sat down by the bed. He told himself that it was because a lot of them had left, so he gave her a little gentleness. The person he hated and hated most was Xu Mo.

He looked at her, she looked at him, and she made no secret of her smoking in front of him.

Kang Qiao put out the cigarette in her hand, was silent for a while, got up and poured her a glass of boiled water, then took out a medicine from the medicine box, and put it in her palm with the water glass: ‘After the medicine. ’

Xu Mo looked at him quietly, as if she had never known him, she didn't even stop smoking.

"Eat if you don't want to be pregnant." He said quietly, "Also, how much do you want this time?"

Xu Mo blinked slightly, "Money?"

He didn't say a word, his eyes fell on her face.

Xu Mo smiled: "500 thousand, can you?"

For some reason, Kang Qiao was stung by her cautious tone. He wrote her a check, and then still looked at her.

She knew that she had to take the medicine to relieve him, and the many appearances made him more vigilant.

Before she took the medicine, she didn't know why she smiled again: "Will your other bed partners also get the care of Kang Qiao like you?"

"No." He said cruelly: "Because they all obey the rules of the game."

Xu Mo smiled very faintly, then raised his head and took the medicine. After drinking a whole glass of water, he still felt astringent in his mouth.

The familiar smell made her feel sick, but she resisted it.

She even raised her eyes and looked at him quietly: "I have eaten, can I sleep?"

He stared at her: "You better, wash yourself clean."

Xu Mo smiled faintly, without saying anything, just opened the quilt to the bathroom.

The water was rushing and she was taking a shower.

Concho stood there. After not knowing how long, he suddenly opened the bathroom door.