Male God Is Always Targeted - Chapter 561

[561. Chapter 561 I Have Special Conquering Doomsday Skills 14.37]

“I’m fine, I don’t need to do any inspections, please make a trip like this.”

“Brother Yiming is too worried about me, don’t worry about it.”

Luo Mio glared at his man.

Signaling him to calm down.

Jin Yiming looked back silently, silently complaining and aggrieved.

Luo Miao couldn’t help covering her eyes.

This man must not be the taciturn and indifferent man he knew!

must!

Shi Xingyu felt developed for the first time.

Pulled over the doctor and smiled.

“Boss, let’s go first, you can speak up if something happens.”

Don’t give the doctor a chance to speak, and go out like the wind.

After running a long way, I patted my chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

The boss’s face was so dark just now.

And be.

Let him always have a feeling of dissatisfaction with Y begging.

He scratched his head, he must have thought too much.

Seeing a group of people who were still busy not far away, they quickly put their previous thoughts behind them.

Go over to help.

“Is the fire still burning? Do you need my help?”

Luo Mio lay lazily on the sofa and stepped on the man.

Very unforgettable teasing.

His eyes were full of provocation.

Jin Yiming squeezed the hand in his hand, his expression darkened.

Looks a bit like a hungry beast.

Will pop up for a meal anytime.

Luo Mio moved his neck.

Feeling a little cold.

But soon he puffed out his chest again.

Raised his chin very stiffly.

“Don’t move around. If I accidentally make my voice louder, it will be bad.”

He said, his feet were grinding on his strong thighs.

With an indescribable numbness, it went straight to Jin Yiming’s heart.

Get a grip on the delicate ankle.

Stop it from moving.

Breathing becomes heavier.

Luo Miao frowned.

Laugh like a sly fox.

Leaning over, approached the man’s ear, and whispered.

“Hmm~ Brother Yiming, take it easy, I can’t take it anymore, okay… um~”

Jin Yiming snorted.

Brain exploded.

He stood up suddenly and rushed into the bathroom.

The door slammed loudly.

Luo Mio suddenly laughed on the sofa.

“Hahaha, haha…”

He grabbed the pillow next to him, hugged him, and couldn’t help rolling.

He was probably the one who was talking about joy and sorrow.

An overexcited, boom.

dropped on the floor.

“Hmm.” Luo Mio covered her PP, her face wrinkled.

it hurts.

Grimly rubbed his teeth.

Get up on the sofa.

His eyes fell to the corridor behind, and he couldn’t help laughing again.

Let him bully himself.

Humph.

Lying back on the sofa, he used the healing power to heal himself.

Move your legs comfortably.

Cool.

He hummed a pleasant song, put on his slippers, and walked to the bathroom.

Seeing that the door has not opened yet.

Put your ears on.

No sound.

The whole person lay down.

Slightly thick and low-pitched air sounds came in small pieces.

Luo Mio’s dark eyes rolled twice.

He shouted inwardly.

“Brother Yiming, how are you?” A

crisp voice came in through the solid wood door.

Some distortion.

A little more hazy low-dumb feeling.

Jin Yiming, whose breath was unstable, seemed to be on fire.

Unnatural redness appeared on his face.

The veins in the neck are even tighter.

Look at yourself in the mirror.

Jin Yiming’s eyes were dark.

Walk slowly to the door.

Luo Mio didn’t hear the voice inside, and raised her eyebrows.

The whole person leaned closer to the door.

The whole ear is attached to it.

It just feels quiet.

strangeness.

The voice was soft with a little doubt: “Brother Yiming? Brother Ming?”

Still no sound.

He opened his mouth to continue, but the door suddenly opened.

Luo Mio, who was next to the door, immediately fell inward.

A pair of strong hands stretched out quickly.

——Come

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(End of this chapter)