Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Seasonal warmth whispered: “Why didn't you tell me first? ”

Mojing stared at her deeply, his hands picked on her chin again, and his eyebrows laughed low: "I don't want to put you under stress until this is over. ”

Seasonal warmth melts like snow at first sight.

If she had known that Mo Jingdeep had been busy these days just because she had promised to do so within a week, she would have been under psychological stress and would have asked herself if she was being a little unreasonable.

“I'm sorry.” The biggest fault of Seasonal Warm is her lack of trust in him. She was very surprised: “Actually, I don't really care about Secretary An, I know you didn't...”

“Well, you're a lot.” Mo Jing deeply seemed to see through her thoughts and said with great interest: “It's a window climbing and drinking, I'm afraid there's no bigger woman in the world than you. ”

Seasonal warmth was not too late to be ashamed, and the man's hand had lifted a slightly wet strand of hair hanging on her shoulder and asked low: "Are you fed? ”

“Mmm.” Season Warm nodded quietly today, leaving his hand gently on her shoulder.

His posture was relaxed and careless, and his long fingers rolled up the strands of her hair casually.

“Now it's my turn. ”

“Then eat. I didn't eat much.” Seasonal warmth lifted his hand and sorted out the dining box on the table in front of him, took out the other set of dishes and set it up and pushed it in front of him again.

In the end, the man lowered his smile and didn't even look at the things on the table. He put her directly against the table and kissed her slightly along her neck.

Seasonal warmth with the fragrance of shower gel, the body was wrapped with bath towels and robes, and the stitching made him want to tear it straight away, pulling people to want to crush her into his stomach.

Seasonal warmth was softened by his kiss and nearly drowned in his arms.

Until Mojing's deep kiss fell on her lips, the season's warm sensation Mojing's deep kiss was really deeper than once, more than once.

He kissed her in the corner of her mouth, then rolled his cheeks, then bit her earlobes, and the breath fell in her ear socket: “How can you make it up to me these past few days when I've been busy working overtime and I haven't had enough sleep? ”

Seasonal warmth lay on his shoulders, feeling the heat of his body, and more softened in his arms because the sensitive areas of his ears were repeatedly stirred.

“What do you want?” She's on his shoulder, slightly overhead, her moist eyes staring at him: "If you're really tired, can I massage you before you go to bed? ”

She thought it was a good idea to just raise her hand and shake it in front of him. “Want a massage? ”

Quiet rooms with moonlight outside windows and city neon lights blocked by curtains.

Ink deeply grabbed her raised hand and kissed her on the lip.

“You showered me?” He frowned and laughed.

Seasonal warmth nodded without hesitation: "Okay. ”

“It's all washed up.” He stressed.

“Okay.” Seasonal warmth nodded again, and the expression on his face was so natural that it could no longer be natural.

Seeing her rarely cooperated so well, Mojing's deep eyebrows moved and laughed, getting up and walking to the bathroom.

Seasonal warmth got up and walked in, turned on the bathroom light, and thought about it before asking: "Now at this time, over to the dinner... don't you have to go again? ”

Mojing took off his coat deeply and slowly unbuttoned his shirt. One, two, three...

“Needing me personally, it's almost over. Shen Moo and the vice president of the company were there to follow up on the cooperation case, and even if I stayed there after that, I was just playing a calming role in front of my father.” The deep tone of Mojing is faint.

“But if you don't stay there, will Mo Dong he...” The warm tone of the season paused, she didn't intend to mention the incident in the bathroom tonight, which began with the fighter, she and Mo Jingshen were also kind of unannounced.

It was clear to her that no one dared to give such an order, except in Mesauza, on a scene with deep ink.

Mo Jingdeep unbuttoned another button and his voice was much cooler: “I did intend to leave him a thin face at first, but now, I don't need it. ”

The voice goes down, the man turns around, and the shirt that's completely untied is a piece of sex. Feel the woman's mouth dry in an instant, the lines around the man are perfect, every place is unspeakable temptation. People...

Seductive.

These two words shouldn't have been used to describe a man. They really can't be used deep in ink.

Seasonal warmth was shaken by the visual shock, thinking about what he had just promised, he took the initiative to go and help him take off his shirt...

Two minutes later.

The dark, pale lip line bent over the ink and looked at the little woman whose hand was parked on his belt: "Go on. ”

Seasonal warmth: "…”

……

Mojing said bathing is a real bath.

Seasonal Warm thought he would eat and wipe her dry in the bathtub. As a result, she washed her body from top to bottom for President Mo Da. He remained still like a mountain. He just looked at her for a long time and did nothing.

After several days of overtime, he was probably really tired.

Seasonal Warm stopped delaying his break and took the initiative to dry his body before walking out.

But Mojing suddenly snapped her waist and pulled her toward her arms.

Then, Seasonal Warm heard his voice with a silent silence for a long time: “Wanna go? ”

Season-warming against his already dry chest, his eyes clasped backwards: “What more can you do if you don't go? It's so late, and I think you're tired too..."

Without waiting for her to finish, the man pressed her straight into his arms, kissed her between the necks and bit her gently on a small piece of skin behind her neck.

No wonder the ancient man beheaded must show his neck. The human back neck is naturally fragile and sensitive. Seasonal warmth only feels like the one he bit directly on the nerve center. Sensitive signals suddenly blow up in her consciousness, along the body down, half her body is numb.

Mo Jingdeep tightened his hand: “Originally it was because you were not feeling well today, and you were sinned again in the bathroom, thinking about letting you go, but you even took out the ability to jump out the window, that's fine, according to you, your man only worked a few days overtime, even the ability to make love can be affected? ”

“That's not what I meant! I mean...”

Before she could get out of the way, she was hugged by him and Mo Jingdeep pressed her directly against the wall of the bathroom.

Seasonal warmth was squeezed between the wall and him, and both legs were forced around his waist...

She had just given him a bath, and the bath towel robe was half wet, and he reached out and untied what was burdensome on her.

It's all wet and heavy anyway, and you don't have to wear it.

His kiss fell to her ear. Every time she was bitten by him, she was crunchy. She tried to hide from him by clinging to his cheek. She could not hide. She could only pray for forgiveness to stick to him.