Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 86: The Difference Between Billions of Light Years of Mud

Several of the women in the car were mindful, but their eyes were all excited to stare at the man who had come down from that Guster.

The man was wearing a cold suit with an even length, a casual standing position or a stride that looked very strong. When he got out of the car, he held a black umbrella with one hand, and the other took off his long coat in the same cold color and walked to the front of the season warmth, holding the umbrella steadily over her head.

There was no such hypocritical romance as sending a bunch of Blue Magpies. Only a man with high arms got out of the car, stepped on a tarpaulin road full of rain, supported the umbrella over the top of the season's warm head, and just walked close to the jacket directly behind the season's warm body. At the same time, he held her in his arms as soon as he reached out, lest the wind outside the umbrella blow into the rain.

The legendary deep ink scenery, I heard that it was very cold and difficult to reach, but there was no shelf in front of the season warmth, no less caring than everything.

Mo Jing lowered his head and saw the warm face of the season blown by the wind some white, holding her towards the car: “Let you wait, not let you run out and blow the wind to wait. ”

“I'm counting time to feel like you're almost there, afraid you're going to make too much noise in my little studio, so I'm going down first.” Seasonal warmth touched the jacket that just came over me: "I have a jacket on me, put it on. ”

Mo Jing deeply pressed her hand to take off the coat, took the person directly to the side of the car, opened the door and let her get in first.

It was raining heavily outside, and he took the season warmth all the way to the car, with no rain from head to foot, or even any tide.

After Mo Jingdeep into the car, she was prompted to fasten her seat belt, the rain outside the car was loud, and the man's voice was extra sexual in the car. Sounds good: “Why are you bored? Feeling bad? ”

Season Warm pulled the seat belt on and said casually: “No, I just merged the studio, a lot of people and things need to be rectified, a little tired. ”

Mo Jing looked deeply at her face and smiled slightly: “Set your husband up? ”

“I didn't intend to let you get involved from the start when I bought these two small companies. ”

“Mrs. Moore, do you have to do something yourself? ”

“If I can't make myself better and more qualified to stand beside you, there will only be more and more people waiting behind me to chew on my tongue root, so I can't help but fall into the dust and get a bigger gap between you and me.” Seasonal warmth is half a joke.

Mojing's deep lip angle lifted: “Dust? Even if someone pushes you into the dirt, I can get you. ”

“That's not necessarily true. When I'm around you, people don't even dare touch one of my hair, but what if one day you're not with me? ”

Seasonal warmth was just a casual remark because of the experience of previous life. Mojing suddenly turned his head and looked at her.

Mo Jing suddenly looked at this look, making Season Warm a little out of his mind, just thought he was dissatisfied because of her words, so he simply didn't go with his personality any more nonsense.

Also, everything in her previous life had passed, and now she was absolutely in control of the direction of her life, and the gains and fears of the past should not continue to affect her.

She thought Mo Jing Deep was a little unhappy, but how could the car be silent for a moment, and the man suddenly leaned down on his side.

Seasonal warmth lifted his eyes against his dark eyes as the familiar smell of deep Ink landscape approached him. He stunned: "How can you...”

She was surprised that the sound was swallowed by his entire mouth.

There is a lot of rain outside the car, passing quickly, and the street lamp on the left brightens up the area, even if the windows are completely closed, you can still see what's in the car at the angle of the front window glass.

Seasonal warmth lifted her hand to push him, but the man suddenly grabbed her lips, opening her teeth and kissing her fine, inch by inch.

Warm and powerful hands went down her shoulders and fished people forward through her seat belt into her arms.

Seasonal warmth was kissed to some eyesight, panting low to try to avoid it, the man's kiss then fell to the side of her neck, kissing her earlobes, crunching, sucking the clavicle, all the way down, biting the edge of the clothing at her neck and pulling it down.

Seasonal warmth scattered behind the hair slightly confused around the white neck.

“This is… in the car…” Seasonal warmth barely found its own voice, but it was a subtle whimper.

Mo Jing-deep's kiss continued, not giving her a chance to retreat a little, with a kiss entanglement, and a little more along her neck.

Seasonal warmth was kissed beyond his control, and a low reminder was made in his ear. His voice was not very soft. He lifted his hand and grabbed his neck. His hand grabbed his shirt neck tightly, like he was afraid to slip straight from the seat.

Her body was like a fire, her hands fell down, her eyes lost and she pressed her fingers against his shoulder: “You can see all the cars passing by...”

Mojing paused deeply, did not continue, calmed for two seconds, and lowered her voice between her neck: "Well, not here to bully you. ”

Very low, very dumb.

Isn't that bullying?

Almost live here ~ shock!

Good, suddenly kissing her, knowing that she couldn't resist his kiss, he almost surrendered here.

Seasonal warmth leaned over his eyes, staring darkly at the man who regained control of the steering wheel.

The Porsche across the street, though not very clear, still sees the season warm deeply pressed in the car by Mojing for a long time, an enviable straight-ass saliva.

Men like Mo Jingshen, let alone a distinguished family background or external image, are definitely one of the rarest in the world, and the body is great!

Probably the kind that makes a woman want to die in bed, too!

If you look at the skinny dry guy in this car, there's only a little bit of money in the phony earthlings, and you feel uncomparable for a moment...

It's just the difference between billions of light-years away from the mud!

The two female colleagues looked at each other quietly and did not dare to put all their contempt on their faces. The secretary sitting in the front row was already stinking. She looked at the black noble limited edition Gusteau and sounded the engine of delight, moving steadily away from the building.

……

Back home, Mo Jingsheng went all the way to silence. Ji Wen thought he had been driving for so long and should have calmed down. Tonight she might have time to check the studio mailbox more before bed.

As a result, she had just entered the code in front of the door. The moment the door opened, the season warm had not changed shoes, and suddenly the man had fished into the door. She was kissed directly with a single sound, followed by the nose, cheeks, ears and chin, and finally returned to her lips.

Season Warm wants to say how he suddenly got so enthusiastic tonight... there was no ambiguous trend before...

But people have been pushed into the couch for a while.