Hubby, Please Spare Me

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Shui Miaomiao waved the phone in his hand and said with a smile: "I am Mr. Li let me come."

"Mr. Li? Which Mr. Li?" the middle-aged man asked puzzled, looking at the man next to him.

The man next to him shook his head.

Shui Miaomiao pretended to be surprised, and asked, "Is this the box No. 1806?"

"This is No. 1809, you went wrong." The middle-aged man said displeasedly.

"Sorry, you have a good time." Shui Miaomiao took the opportunity to go out and turned on the mobile phone video function. While walking, he pretended to go to the wrong room and wanted to shoot some valuable news.

After walking about four boxes, finally, in the fifth box, some six young people who were eating noodles were photographed.

The young man saw a stranger and asked precautionaryly, "Who are you?"

"Sorry, I went to the wrong door." Shui Miaomiao was about to exit.

She was held in the wrist by a yellow-haired man. "Beauty, it is fate to go wrong. Come in and play together."

Shui Miaomiao pulled her hand away, unable to pull it out.

She saw other men surrounding her with a dangerous breath.

Shui Miaomiao sees that some people's mental state is not right.

She couldn't run out at all.

If she is forced, it is estimated that these people will be angered.

Anyway, she has already photographed some newsworthy things. How to get out is the most important thing.

Shui Miaomiao said with a smile: "Okay."

The yellow-haired man was so obedient to Shui Miaomiao, his vigilance also dropped, and he took Shui Miaomiao to sit on the sofa and leaned closer and closer to her.

Under the eyelids of so many people, she couldn't possibly call the police or even go out.

Shui Miaomiao put the phone behind her, she secretly dialed the phone and went out.

She pushed the man close to her with her palm, smiling nervously, and asked, "Did you suck?"

"Do you want to suck?" The young man's finger lifted Shui Miaomiao's chin, and as her graceful neck went down, she reached her neckline and unbuttoned the first button of Shui Miaomiao's coat neckline.

"Oh." Shui Miaomiao laughed dryly, "Do you often **** in classic clubs?"

The young man continued to untie Shui Miaomiao's buttons and asked, "Are you a reporter? Ask so much!"

"Of course not, do you want to hear me sing?" Shui Miaomiao pushed away the man's hand.

"I just want to hear you sing under me, um, um, ah, ah. Ha ha." The young man is estimated to **** a lot, learning the sound of the woman when she is in bed, the special one, hold Shui Miaomiao's wrist, asked confusedly: "Below you take it off yourself, or will I take it off for you."

Shui Miaomiao watched everyone around her staring at her with a bad hunch, "Here, okay, do you want to go to me?"

The young man slammed Shui Miaomiao into his arms, "What do you pretend to be pure, how can I satisfy you alone, and you will be refreshed when you come together."

He wanted to kiss Shui Miaomiao.

Subconsciously, Shui Miaomiao slaps the young man's face uncontrollably.

"Brother." Another young man shouted and looked at Shui Miaomiao angrily.

The young man with yellow hair curled his eyebrows and commanded another man: "Give her some medicine, violently, I want her to beg for us to go up."

"Yes, boss." Another young man said wretchedly, holding Shui Miaomiao's arm and grabbing the pinhole on the table.