Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Seasonal warm cheeks were red, long hair scattered on the couch, and the whole person he kissed was like water.

Mo Jing looked at her like this deeply, smiled and kissed her in the ear, smiling low: “Last night you were making fun of me begging me, now this is a river bridge demolition? ”

Seasonal Heat stared at him and lowered his head and bit him in the finger.

Ink had darker eyes, not only didn't pull her hand back, but stretched directly inside while she couldn't bear to bite too hard: "Are you sure this is the only place to bite tonight? ”

Season warm grabbed the pillow on the couch and hit him hard in the face, but the man laughed and avoided her. Instead, he pressed her against the couch.

“Rogue! ”

“I never said I was a decent man, much less in front of Mrs. Mo.” He pinched her reddish face.

He kissed down again, and Ji Wen thought of the bite he had just said, so he simply went to bite him.

As a result, her bite transformed the kiss, which was already warm and patient, into a rainy intimacy and a little more repressive.

“Warm.” The man's voice was close to her ear.

Seasonal warmth had been kissed by him to dizziness, even the initial resistance gradually weakened, hearing him dull with his own name, now lifting his eyes to look at him deep into his eyes.

Mojing chewed her name low and deep, suddenly holding one of her hands and taking her hand under him when the season warmed and her face was lost.

A burst of heat on Seasonal Warm's face, eager to retract his hand, but toughly pressed by the man, he could not escape from his palm.

“Mo Jingshen, after you're open, you don't know if you're restrained... Get your hands off me! Don't... Mmm! ”

A man's breathing is hot, and in a quiet night he can only be heard. A low voice sticks around her mouth: “Before that, I thought I was lucid enough. ”

Does that mean he doesn't intend to continue to be indifferent now?

Season Warm trembled when he kissed his neck: “You, you... you didn't... before you got married... there were no other women...”

“Men have normal physiological impulses, and I am more accustomed to restraint than other men. ”

“Well...” The season warmed under him, and his voice was mute a lot: “Then restrain yourself... only last night anyway...”

“No.” He smiled low and kissed her ear.

Season Warm stared at him: "Why not? You said you were more restrained than any other man. I'm still sore under my body. Can't I take a night off? ”

“Faced with you, these two words are basically invalid. ”

A low sentence fell and the season warm was kissed again.

At the same time, she let go of her hand and, just relieved, suddenly hung herself up and the whole person was held up.

She whispered unconsciously, holding his shoulders and arms up, and had been kissed seven times over. She was about to open her mouth and was blocked by a man with his head down. Valve, just whimper.

Seasonal warmth is beautiful, and the body is also slim and soft, but because it's too thin, it's not special. The kind of feeling, but it's still like a fairy in front of a man.

She was still dressed in daytime clothes, and when she was taken into the bedroom and thrown into bed, she had been stripped of most of her clothes.

He kissed her chin, neck, clavicle, gradually down, and his hands felt very soft.

I don't know if it's because the air conditioning is on, the temperature in the room is a little high, she's sensitive. Feels like even his palm touched her greasy interlumbar muscle. It can cause her to tremble independently. Chestnut.

At this moment, she's awake, so is he.

She climbed his shoulders with her hands and felt the heat on him. Degree, I couldn't help but whisper to ask for forgiveness: “depth of scenery...”

Her man was tightened up by her voice.

The inch test hand is about to break through her defense line...

Seasonal warming was completely out of control in his arms, and he shouted: “Don't... don't...”

And he kissed her again, sealing her whisper, tenderly seductive.

Give her no chance to breathe.

She heard him smile in his ear: "I can't stop crying. ”

Seasonal warmth was under his sight, he couldn't bear to start, but his hands still held his shoulders tight and moved anxiously.

“Mo Jingshen, you are such a man...” She almost brought out a cry, and everything was said to her detriment.

She turned around and buried her head in his neck, softening the whole person.

His other hand fell all over her at the same time, carrying him for a while. Fire and tremor. Chestnut.

The nerves all over her tormented body were screaming, and she felt like she was going crazy.

He made her look like this. Now she's almost the same as last night. She can't help pressing him directly on the bed and asking him to torture her so deliberately!

She was screaming for rest, and now he's clearly forcing her to beg him.

Seasonal warmth bites her lips, withstands silence, but Mojing deeply and heartily doesn't make her feel better, forcing her to open her lips with a kiss. Valve, pry her teeth open, seasonal warmth gradually pressing on the lips of both. Between spins.

The knuckle... stop...

Slightly twitch, causing a shock wave.

Seasons are warm and unconscious, trying to escape, but inevitable.

……

Until he finally stopped teasing. Get her and sink in the deepest instant.

Seasonal warmth whimpered, biting the man's shoulder.

……

Sure enough, Mo Jing Deep is in bed with this man. It always breaks her perception of him.

Instead of disappearing gently, his needs are strong, and there is also the appearance of so-called restraint and lucidity.

I just changed the sheets this morning, and after tonight, I think I'm going to change them again.

She grabbed his arm and completely lost it.

Mo Jing squinted her deep eyes, looked at her with a dumb smile, and lowered her ear to whisper.

Seasonal Warm: "... Rogue - hooliganism! ”

Mo Jingdeep kissed her chin with a look like she couldn't help but get into the sewer.

Finally, she whispered as if she was weak: “I haven't showered...”

Mo Jing's deep kiss fell behind her neck and she smiled. “I'll wash it later. ”

……

Not for a moment, he actually took her into the bathroom.

He squeezed me in the bathroom for a long time!

By the time he brought Seasonal Warm back to the bedroom, the sheets had been changed, and you can guess he should have just come back while she was bathing.

As soon as she touched the bed, she flipped over and wanted to drag the quilt over her body and wrap herself around it. She wanted to wrap herself in a cocoon.

Before she fell asleep, she was pulled out of the quilt by a man who had just taken a bath with the same fragrance of shower gel as her, put it back on her, lifted the quilt in, and carried her full of red fruit into her arms.

Ji Wen did not dare to move in his arms. He feared that he would inadvertently touch him again. He buried his face in his arms and remained resolutely still!

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(Fear of being blocked, so every time this kind of part is written carefully, deleting the content of the near chapter that makes people blush heartbeat, so heartbreaking. Do you know where to find the part that hasn't been deleted? Weibo: Qingqing who smiles, the old driver is waving at you.