Chapter 347

In the luxurious room, Zhou Cheng looked at Fang Miaomiao, who had fallen into a coma and was lying in bed like Haitang spring sleep, and couldn't help sighing.

Zhou Ting is a tough opponent. Zhou Cheng admitted that he did check a lot compared with him.

However, so what? It is Zhou Cheng who is going to enjoy Fang Miaomiao.

Fang Miaomiao lying on his back is really amazing.

Bright face, very tempting, like a ripe peach, makes people want to bite. The chest is huge and amazing. Next, there is a flat lower abdomen without any fat. It must feel very comfortable. Further down is a pair of slender legs wrapped in jeans.

The skin exposed from the arms, chest and neck is snow-white and delicate. You don't have to touch it. It must feel good.

It's the perfect goddess.

Zhou Cheng estimated the time, and it was estimated that the drug effect was about to attack. He went to the bathroom and took a bath for Fang Miaomiao's excellent and charming sake. As he walked, he took off his clothes. From the room to the bathroom, there were no clothes left, from coat to underwear.

The sound of running water soon sounded. Just as Zhou Cheng was about to finish washing, the door of the room suddenly "bang" and was roughly kicked open.

Zhou Cheng in the bathroom was startled when he heard the news. When he reacted, he suddenly clicked and ran out in a bath towel.

As soon as I went out, I saw Zhou Ting in a rage, and I was dumbfounded.

"Very good!"

Zhou Cheng didn't speak. That's because he knew that there was no need to say anything and it was useless to explain. If Zhou Ting wasn't stupid, he would never believe him. Moreover, Zhou Ting can appear at this time, which shows that he has been following him and Fang Miao before. So he knows everything.

No, I still have to explain.

"Zhou Ting, I just take money to do things for others. I haven't had time to meet Fang Miaomiao. Don't hit me." he said, looking at Zhou Ting in fear. He couldn't help it. Now he can't run in prison. Zhou Cheng just hopes not to suffer from flesh and blood.

"I hope so." Zhou Ting gave him a cold look, and then walked into the room.

When she came to the room, Fang Miaomiao's medicine had taken effect. Her skin became flushed and her whole body seemed to cramp. She was struggling and twisted, and seemed very sad.

A pair of eyes are shining with desire, but there is still a trace of Qingming.

Zhou Ting turned to Zhou Cheng and asked angrily, "what medicine did you give her? Hand over the antidote quickly."

The latter smelled that he really wanted to cry without tears, shook his head and said in a slightly crying voice: "there is no antidote. This medicine is very domineering. When the effect occurs, he is conscious, but he will want to do it very much. When he finishes it, he will only think he can't help it."

Zhou Ting couldn't help jumping when he heard the speech. There are such good things.

But Zhou jianma added, "however, if this is the case now, it's another matter. She already knows it's us."

"It's you, not us." Zhou Ting rolled his eyes, corrected him, and then went to the big bed. Seeing this, Zhou Cheng turned his eyes and wanted to take the opportunity to escape. But he didn't know how much he thought until he started. Zhou Ting picked up the clothes on the ground, then turned and walked over. Zhou Cheng had a bad hunch, "what are you doing?"

Zhou Ting didn't speak, so he tore the clothes in his hand into strips of cloth, and then twisted and rubbed them into a cloth rope. As soon as he explored his hand, he grabbed Zhou Cheng's arm and tied the cloth rope in his hand.

After a while, Zhou Chengcheng was tied into a very artistic posture by him.

Hands and feet in the back, tied tightly, body straight forward, so lying on the ground.

Zhou Ting clapped his hands and breathed, "OK, Qi Huoer. I didn't hit you. Are you satisfied now?"

Zhou Cheng wanted to say, I'm satisfied with your paralysis, but he didn't dare to say that.

At this time, Zhou Ting dragged Zhou Cheng and threw him into the bathroom. Naturally, he hated rudeness. Zhou Cheng bumped several times on the ground and on the wall. It was black and blue and painful.

Zhou Ting was not at ease and took away everything that could break free in the bathroom.

Now, Zhou Cheng is completely dead.

At this time, Zhou Ting remembered that Miss Fang Miaomiao, as soon as she went out, a hot and charming body was pasted up, which startled him. He couldn't help but swear, "I'll go, don't I say I'm conscious? Why..." at this time, he turned around and found that Fang Miaomiao's eyes were full of struggle, shame and anger.

However, her body was very honest and dallied with Zhou Ting.

"I'm Cao!"

Zhou Ting was not a gentleman with a clear mind. He reacted instantly. His lower body was hot and raised a big flag.

The next moment, it's grasped.

"Proud!"

Zhou Ting had thought of all the pretexts of sanctity before, which were smashed by this, leaving only his hot desire.

At the next moment, he turned passivity into initiative, grabbed the dragon's hand and launched an attack.

Fang Miaomiao's eyes were full of disappointment. Zhou Ting was such a person.

She has forgotten that Zhou Ting is a normal man and she took the initiative. But in her subconscious mind, she was drugged by Zhou Cheng.

Women have unreasonable capital.

Men can only carry it.

The fiery body was like a fiery snake, twisting in his arms, and Zhou Ting's hand was up and down.

Soon, he was not satisfied with this.

Pick up Fang Miaomiao and walk to the bedside.

Fang Miaomiao's mind is still there. She knows what's going to happen. She wants to stop it, but she can't do it. Her instinctive desire makes her cooperate with Zhou Ting, hug Zhou Ting's neck, and a pair of slender long legs hook Zhou Ting's waist like a spider.

Battle is imminent.

It will be a bitter battle.

But at this critical moment.

"What are you doing?"

Zhou tinggang pressed Fang Miaomiao on the bed. An angry voice came from behind. Zhao Hong's beautiful cheeks were full of shame and anger. A pair of good-looking Danfeng eyes stared at Zhou Ting and followed several security guards behind her.

Zhao Hong had no idea. All she knew was that the employee she had just recruited in the afternoon broke into the guest's room at night and pressed the guest under her.

Angry, almost spitting fire.

She thought that Zhou Ting would regret and beg her to forgive her or cry bitterly when she heard her cry.

However, Zhou Ting slowly got up. When he got up, Fang Miaomiao under him had already been burned by the bath fire. He hooked his neck and followed up. Zhou Ting seemed unhappy. He couldn't help patting her on her hips, "don't make trouble."

“……”

Zhao Hong has a black face. Do you want to be so careless? Then she is angry again. Just about to speak, Zhou Ting pointed to the bathroom next to him, "you can go in and have a look."

Zhao Hong suddenly had black question marks on her face, which meant something

However, after listening to Zhou Ting's words, she went to the bathroom door and looked inside. She was startled, screamed and shouted, "why is there someone inside?"

If Zhou Ting had a cigarette in his pocket at this time, he would definitely take a deep breath and say something in a way that everyone is drunk and I wake up alone. Guess what

However, he held back. Now business matters. He didn't see Fang Miaomiao under him, and his hand touched him. He was also provoked and couldn't help it.

He rolled his eyes. "Can you move? There's a man in your head. Under me is my girlfriend. What's the matter with her now?"

"Ah!" Zhao Hong was dumbfounded.

The rest things that Zhou Ting didn't expect, such as why he came to apply for a job as a waiter, why he must go to see how to serve the dishes tonight, and why he broke into rooms from below, all have reasonable explanations.

Zhao Hong's brain tonic is that the man in the bathroom thought of Zhao Hong's girlfriend and gave her medicine. Zhou Ting tracked them and finally found them in this room. Now, he wants to solve it for his girlfriend and bind Zhou Cheng in the bathroom angrily. And they are the intruders.

As for whether it is true, she can't think so much now.

Zhao Hong took the security guard and left in dismay.

Then Zhou Ting couldn't help but press Fang Miaomiao, who was already a little confused, onto the bed. All he heard was a "tear" and the sound of clothes breaking.

Zhou Ting looked at the beautiful women under him, especially after the clothes were gone, the pair were towering and too big. Moreover, there is no drooping meaning, which is very attractive.

He couldn't stand it any more. As soon as he bent over, he leaned up.

The sky thunder moves the ground fire and the war drum beats. Fang Miaomiao is in a weak position. This is the first heaven. However, she has a pair of snow peaks that can attract the enemy's attention. She can't climb the other one. She can only cling to it. She has great endurance and can't damage it. On the contrary, she is more brave and stronger.

Zhou Ting, on the other hand, was even more powerful. He had a top gun skill. First, he made an assault on the Yellow Dragon, which made Fang Miaomiao see blood, as if his body had been torn open by him, and couldn't help screaming.

However, she soon found that Zhou Ting's shooting skills were just like this. She could only move forward and backward in one place to increase her pleasure.

Slowly, Zhou Ting also found that the stab became more and more urgent and fierce.

Fang Miaomiao is not a vegetarian. In the face of Zhou Ting's long gun, she adopts the tactics of catering to Zhou Ting, so that Zhou Ting can do nothing. Finally, she can only tremble and withdraw her troops.

But she underestimated Zhou Ting's ability. He soon regained his power and fought against her.

The battle began again.

On the vertical day, the early morning sun shines in from the window, and the early birds have begun a busy day. Zhou Ting slowly opened his eyes. Everything about yesterday kept flashing in his mind. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Fang Miaomiao's snow-white body snuggling in his arms like a kitten.

At this time, Fang Miaomiao, with his mouth pursed, a pair of big eyes closed, slender eyelashes like Pu fan, and tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, which flowed behind him last night.

Then, a pair of huge... Zhou Ting felt his nose hot, and his lower body began to look up again.

He quickly opened his eyes and dared not look again.

However, the thing below could not be controlled by him. He nodded frequently. Fang Miaomiao's body snuggled up with him and naturally came into contact with her uncontrollably.

What Zhou Ting was most worried about happened. Fang Miaomiao opened his eyes and was still confused. After looking around and thinking of everything yesterday.

Pop!

Zhou Ting was hit in the face.

Fang Miaomiao wrapped her body in a quilt and ran to the door without looking back. Before she left, she only left a cold sentence, "I don't want to see you again."

Zhou Ting shook his head and couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.