Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

A strange room, dark reaching out without five fingers.

Seasonal warmth raised his conscious head and kissed him with his face up.

Once kissed, he could never part again, holding his neck in a circle of dead hands.

The door was shut with a bang!

The light hasn't turned on yet, the season's warm and impatient kiss gradually dropped, falling into his rolling throat, instantly making him always restrained. Big men are bored. Humph.

Her chin was suddenly pinched by him, a bit heavy, and a low dumb voice fell in her ear: "Wanna? ”

Season Warm nodded in his arms completely out of his mind.

To prove that he was really in a hurry, his hands pulled off the expensive buttons in front of his shirt, and he couldn't just open his mouth and bite hard.

In the dark, Ink suddenly punched her across and walked in, finding the direction of the bedroom with accuracy, even in the dark.

Back to the bed, the season's warmth is already too hot to tell the north-east from the north-west.

The man's unique cold scent floated on her face, all feeling highly concentrated, and she had only two words in her head.

Sleep with him! Sleep with him!

Seasonal warm arms always wrapped around his neck tightly.

The coat had fallen on the floor long before entering the door, and the messy dress was lifted in the air and slowly landed on the floor.

“Hiss--”

Seasonal warmth suddenly took a sip of cool air and the man suddenly got up and the bedside wall lights in the bedroom were lit instantly.

The warm light shines on the two of them, the lights are not dazzling, and the season warmth just feels the pain in the hand. So, without trying to interrupt all this, you have to pull off the clothes deep in the ink scene as you struggle to get up.

“Don't stop...”

However, as soon as he reached over, he grabbed her directly, Mo Jing glanced deeply at her little face like a red monkey, squeezed her hand, and looked down at her palm and finger two less obvious injuries.

She accidentally cut her own hand while holding a fruit knife and a bottle.

The brightest lamp in the bedroom was suddenly turned on, and Seasonal Warm instinct squinted her eyes and walked out in front of her with a blind look at the man's figure.

Leaving?

She panicked, the environment was unfamiliar, and now she's in a trance that doesn't really feel safe.

She stood up from the bed in panic and walked to the bedroom door, only to see Mo Jingshen come back with something similar to a medicine box.

Seasonal warm eyes looked straight at the medicine box in his hand: “This is...”

She was naked and standing there like she had no idea.

Mo Jing's deep throat rolled, and Sha Dumb said: "Go back and sit down. ”

Seasonwarm took his hands off the door frame and filled his eyes with the expression "I really want it now, I don't want to deal with the wound on my hand now”.

Mo Jingdeep took her straight back and threw her back into bed, forcing her to hold her untrue hand.

Until the disinfectant was applied to the wounds on her palms and fingers, the painful mouth "hissed” several times during the season's warmth, red-eyed like an elementary school student who had not received a sugar bite.

He sterilized her with an iodine voltage, and Seasonal Warm didn't know what the other powder was in his hand. He fell in love with it.

I barely recognised the word "South" or "white medicine". When I saw a man in front of me who was still wearing the medicine in his hand, I suddenly laughed when I changed the look of Seasonal Warm and was about to cry.

“Why are you laughing?” Mo Jing deeply saw that her post-medication appeared to be no different from drunkenness, and she was not surprised to ask.

“Husband ~”

Seasonal warmth twisted his head, while he was helping himself with the medical wound patch, he stretched his little foot towards his leg, his toes on his leg and back.

The dark color of the ink was unchanged and her hands were still steady and orderly to help her put on the bandages.

“Don't move. ”

She heard a man's low voice like a warning.

Seasonal warmth does not listen.

I haven't had a chance to love him in my last life. I've only just begun my life. Anyway, it's already reached this point. There's nothing to be ashamed of. When I was in the street that day, she thought to herself, "I'm going to give Mo Jingshen many children in my life..."

Her mind was all messed up and she thought that the movement under her feet was getting too much.

And he looked at him with a silky smile.

“Don't be ridiculous. ”

“Husband ~”

“Be honest. ”

“Hubby.”

The season's warmth, which had been completely depleted by reason, caused him to solve the problem. The little girl lifted her feet and climbed to his abdomen.

You can feel how awesome a man is hiding under his shirt.