Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Mojing dragged her over deeply, pressed her against the glass table, kissed her head down, and gently chewed her lips.

All of a sudden, he came here. Seasonal warmth was softened by his kiss, and he could hardly stand on his feet.

The whole person was entwined by his breath, the man's breath was cold and obsessive, with his own unique temperature.

She was wearing his shirt, barely covering her legs, and all he had to do was lift his eyes slightly and look through the floor mirror in the bathroom behind her to see her tight and tight legs.

Mo Jingdeep held people tighter and pressed them in front of him, kissing deeper and deeper.

The space in the bathroom is small, the temperature climbs, the heat rises, and the tap keeps making loud noises.

He pressed her back of the head with one hand and grabbed her slender waist and carried her whole body forward. The season warmth was unprotected and he could only weigh heavily against his arms.

Season Warm still had the foam of facial cleanser on her hands, she didn't dare push him, she didn't have a hard spot, the water was in her ears, disturbing her mind.

She suddenly tried to reach over and turn off the faucet, and as soon as she made a move, Ink grabbed her tongue without mercy.

Seasonal warming instincts struggled slightly and were kissed to hide up and whisper in his mouth.

He laughed badly and lowered in her ear: "What are you hiding from? Dressed like this, what do you want? Hmm?”

Seasonal warmth hid and whispered: “When I took a shower for you last night, my clothes were all wet. Can I still...”

Ink smiled deeply, dark eyes, and it was very sweet: "There are no outsiders here, the air conditioning heating is plentiful, you can choose not to wear it. ”

Season Warm glanced directly at him: “I'm not an exposé maniac. Besides, I just wanted to wash my face. I didn't want to do anything about it...”

He deliberately poked his hand under her shirt, and the season warmed up because of his knuckles. All he heard was a man's laughing voice in her ear: “Nothing? So, what's going on here? ”

The warmth of the season suddenly collapsed...

She raised her red face, lowered her head and buried her face between his neck, whimpering low, her body slightly trembling.

……

Mo Jing pushed her up for a while, and when she couldn't hold up, she pushed her down hard.

He tossed in the bathroom for a while, and he muttered and laughed: "Out? ”

Seasonal Warm: "… put me down first! ”

Mo Jing deeply hooked her mouth, didn't let her go, so she held her directly out. Seasonal warmth buried her head between his neck, her toes curled by the stimulus of the two people.

She was pressed under her body as soon as he put her in bed.

She watched her hair spread out and pulled a string to her lips for a gentle kiss.

Seasonal warmth, panting low, couldn't help laughing, lifted his hand and pulled his hair back, complaining: “That's it in the early morning, do you have to go half my life? ”

He grabbed her hair and slipped down her clavicle. When the season was warm and trembling with this kind of chill, he hummed down because of her reflection and lowered a smile in her ear: “These days are so busy that I can only go back in the middle of the night, my own woman sleeping beside me can only hug but can't eat, can't let me get some interest back? ”

“You can wake me up...”

He laughed, "I can't bear it. ”

“So now you have patience? I woke up hungry this morning and you squeezed me! ”

Mo Jingdeep, um, said, "Tired? Then I'll slow down. ”

Seasonal warmth: "…”

Slow down?

He's in no hurry to change the law. Patience grinds her!

Seasonal warmth was tormented by his sudden slowing motion. The whole person was crisp and suddenly lifted up.

Mo Jing picked out her eyebrows and suddenly withdrew as she moved.

The closer she proactively approached, the further back he retreated.

So many times back and forth, he pissed off the season warmth, reaching out and pushing him: “Bastard! You did it on purpose! ”

Saw her angry, deep lip corner of Ink View, suddenly, very deeply sent herself in.

Seasonal Warm also wanted to push people away. He hummed because of the action and couldn't say a word to stare at him.

She barely made it past her breath for half a day. She complained of her impotence and muteness: “You really fooled me with your appearance. It's like a beast.”

Mojing smiled deeply: “If I don't move in front of you dressed like this, it would be a beast ~ a beast. ”

Seasonal warmth: "…”

She didn't say anything right!

……

Two hours later, Seasonal Warm finally climbed out of bed to eat, and Mo Jingdeep pushed the dining car sent in by the hotel waiter to her bed so as not to hurt her to get out of bed now.

After all, she's really soft on her legs now.

“Whatever happens in the future, remember to ask me first, and don't be upset by yourself again, remember?” Mo Jingshen handed her the tableware, but her eyes were serious as if it were that gangster in the morning - he wasn't at all.

Seasonal warmth bit the sweet and delicious golden needle mushroom and lifted his eyes and said: “Yesterday I didn't understand the situation, it was my fault, but you have to warn me beforehand, otherwise it would be impossible for any woman to accept it. ”

Mojing frowned deeply: “Still have the strength to discuss right and wrong with me? ”

Seasonal warmth: “No strength! ”

He laughed, but he didn't tease her anymore, so she could eat at ease.

Until the season was warm and full, Mo Jingdeep's voice slowed down again, faintly: “Remember what you promised me last night? ”

“Well, what did I promise?” Seasonal warmth doesn't remember what I promised, and I lifted my eyes amazingly.

Mojing's deep gaze and eyes were cold: “Promise not to see the cold again, are you selective amnesia? ”

She was quiet for a moment and asked, “Do you know a lot about me? For example, before we got married, even a few years earlier..."

Mo Jing deeply unanswered, glancing at her eyes, is also vague, it is not clear at all.

A moment later, he lifted his hand and squeezed it in her face: "Promised to do it, huh? ”

“I can do this, but you haven't answered me. Do you really know a lot about me? But in my impression, before we got married, I didn't have much interaction with the Mo family and you. The previous season you suddenly mentioned something about Sunny Cold, you automatically ignored it. You didn't mention it a few times later, but since last night, you clearly told me everything about my past...”

Mo Jingdeep's hand stopped on her lips, warm fingers rubbing over her lips, slowly said: “These are not important, just remember, you are Mrs. Mo. ”

Seasonal warmth shrinks because of the temperature on your lips: "What is the answer? ”

“The answer is…” Mo Jingdeep down, close to her lips, low and deep eyes look into her eyes: “You are destined to be only Mrs. Mo. ”