The two played around in the room for a while. Eleven had a way for him, and finally made him more comfortable. Mo Ye kissed her smooth and tender face several times like a sneaky cat.

Eleven pulled the thin quilt on the bed, wrapped his half-naked body, and smiled as if the ink boss was dead on the floor, "Get up, it's time for dinner."

The setting sun has gradually fallen, and the room is slightly dim.

Mo Ye leaned lazily to the side and smiled lightly, "Do you think those two can come out for dinner in a while?"

"What does Moju and Weiwei have to do with us?" Is there a certain connection? Why doesn't she know, why doesn't she know? Eleven laughed, Ye Wei and Mo Ju could not really get up.

Is Mo Jiu's sturdy physical strength still estimated to be done?

Eleven shook his head, opened the closet, took the clothes to the bathroom to clean up, accompanied him for a while, the body was sticky and greasy, very uncomfortable, eleven always love cleanliness, she just soaked in the bathtub comfortably, Mo Ye Came in with great care.

Three or two times, he stripped off his clothes and went to squeeze the bathtub together, so that Eleven leaned in his arms. As soon as he sat down, the water overflowed more than half, and Eleven was embarrassed...

...

The two men took four or five times more time to take a bath than one. When the two came out, the eleven's face appeared less confident with redness...

...

Ping'er's bone-heavy eyes are turning, turning on several seniors and Bai Ye, why is it that only a few of them have dinner today? Ye Wei and Mo Ju are not here, Mo Ye and Eleven are not there, neither Rong Yan nor Chu Li...

Three pairs of bi people disappeared at the same time.

Ping'er asked shamelessly, aren't they hungry?

Bai Ye didn't know what to do, Ping'er happily recounted the things in the afternoon, Bai Yemo... No wonder they didn't come out, Khan, but fortunately the three of them lived in the same place.

It was Jason and Black Jack, two orphans, most grieved... The man no one held was the most pitiful, Pinger talked about comfort.

Mo Mitian and Su Ruyu have always eaten in their own courtyards. The gap between Su Ruhua and Su Ruyu has not been resolved, and she doesn't want Ruyu to worry about seeing her, so she usually can't stay in the room.

Today's dinner was a bit deserted...

"Hey, I remembered. The poison on Eleven's body was not suitable..." Jason's eyes flickered, and he suddenly remembered the stubble, and Bai Ye raised his eyebrows, as if there was such a thing...

Then they...

Everyone thought of going together, could it be that the boss of Mo was so brave that he was not afraid of this toxin?

Black Jack thumbs up, strong, just a word!

...

"Bai Ye, did you really follow Chu Li's plan?" Jason asked. "I'm always a little worried."

"what happened?"

"Probably because you are short of staff, can you protect them with Suman at home?" Rong Yan and Ye Wei will both stay and must be protected.

Black Jack also wanted to stay, but he was afraid that Kahn would see it through.

"The Mafia side, the thunder and lightning should be able to arrive tomorrow night. Mo Ju will let at least two of them stay to protect Ye Wei, plus me and Suman, no problem. Kahn's main strength is concentrated in the middle of the mountainside In the villa, even if he wanted to come back, he didn't have much manpower to move." Bai Ye said lightly, and Chu Li's plan was seamless.

Just wait for all the people to arrive, and then plan carefully, thinking about how to deal with Kahn better, and try to minimize the casualties.

Mo Jitian and Eleven, no matter who they are, have no absolute certainty to win Kahn, so the two of them must shoot together, and it is necessary to ensure that they can do it once and for all.

Tonight, Black Jack and Eleven will go to explore Kahn’s true strength and determine how many man he has. This must be clarified. Black Jack prepared everything early and waited for Midnight to start with Eleven.

Without ensuring the real strength of Kahn, as well as his firepower, they are not easy to rush out. Knowing this and knowing each other can be a victory. No matter which dynasty or generation is the same, it will never change the truth.

Ping'er looked at them boredly. She missed Sister Ye Wei. Now she went up to find her and destroyed the second son of Mo Er. Will he kill her? She was a bit puzzled...

On the second floor, Eleven finished wearing and dried her hair. Mo Ye was scornful and asked Eleven to help him dress. Eleven was stunned. Did he have no hands or feet? Fortunately, she couldn't resist the temptation of Mo Boss. There was no way but to help him put on a black shirt and buttons one by one. Mo Ye enjoyed her small hands busy in front of his chest, with a touch of lip corner Faint... a smug smile.

Eleven, eleven...she is really cute, she looks colder than anyone else, ruthless, and she is absolutely fierce, but she has always paid silently to the people she cares about, and does not seek return, and Very docile.

This kind of docility is not blind obedience. She has her own ideas, her own thoughts, and her own principles, but in the face of the most beloved, she is very gentle...

Not that she behaved so tenderly, but her heart was very gentle.

Appearance, just deceiving people, such a lovely and beautiful woman, fortunately he did not miss it.

Mo Ye smiled faintly, printed a kiss on her hairpin, eleven just happened to help him fasten all the buttons, so handsome!

Mo Ye in a shirt is the most handsome!

Mo Ye kissed her lips and prepared to take her downstairs for dinner. Suddenly her footsteps flew, her eyebrows twisted slightly, her breath suddenly hurried, and she suddenly covered her abdomen with one hand...

He was shocked, "Eleven, what's wrong with you?"

Eleven suddenly softened, Mo Ye's eyes were clear, and she quickly hugged her falling body. Eleven covered her abdomen, and her back was numb with pain, and her knuckles were pale...

"It hurts..." There seemed to be something in her body that was cutting her organs. The sharp pain made her unbearable... Cold sweat dripped from her forehead.

"Eleven!" Mo Ye shouted, his voice panicked...

What's up with her?

I saw her face was pale, suddenly her eyes opened, and bright red blood spurted out...

The black shirt was covered with blood...

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There is something to go out today, the update is in the evening.