Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

In the evening, it's close to work.

Office of the President of Mercer Group.

The partner got a satisfactory contract, talked for a dozen minutes, and finally left.

The office was quiet and Mo Jingdeep's gaze set in the direction of the rest room until after the assistant secretary walked in to report on the day's work, he looked at the time and closed the documents at hand.

Getting up and walking to the rest room door, it was quiet inside, and the warmth of the season did fall asleep.

The lounge door was pushed quietly and silently.

On a soft queen bed, the season is warm and sleeping very fragrant, the long, supple hair is covered with pillows, the sleeping face is calm and peaceful, and the phone is placed within easy reach of the pillow.

As if she could see that she was still tangled up before bed. Should she pick up her phone and return a text message? Mo Jing smiled deeply, picked up her phone and placed it on the nightstand.

Seasonal warmth was too sweet to sleep, Ink landscape sat deep by the bed, watching her constantly sinking, no action, just watching, always watching.

On the night of the storm, the little woman seemed to descend from the sky, climbing from the direction of the balcony, rushing into his arms with a single wound, repeatedly reappearing in front of him.

After staring at her for a long time, the red marks on the warm face of the season had faded invisible.

Mojing deeply held one of her hands and flipped over, looking at the wound on her palm, although small and not serious, because it had not been disinfected, the edge of the fine wound was still a little red.

He got up and walked out of the rest room and asked Shenmu to buy some wounds.

Shortly afterwards, after taking the medicine, Mo Jingdeep turned back to the rest room.

There is no sound inside, you can only hear the warmth of the season in a light breath when you fall asleep, there is a soft frequency, makes people feel that the tranquility of this room seems to be a rare and clean place.

Mojing deeply gave Shenmu's medicine powder, unlike disinfectant alcohol, the wound felt too obvious tingling, but when the powder was suddenly gently applied to the warm palms of the season, it felt slightly itchy because of the anti-inflammatory ingredients in the medicine powder. Even if it wasn't obvious, she still frowned uneasy in her sleep.

“Hmmm...” She instinctively wanted to retract her hand and she was uncomfortable whispering softly in her mouth.

Mojing deeply held her hand and did not let her retract. In the moments of the season's warm struggle, she fell down on her lips and kissed gently until she covered the slight itch and pain in her hand because of the feeling of crispness on her lips. Her frowning heart slowly eased away and she continued to sleep soothed. If nothing happened in the corner of her cherry mouth, a smile appeared like a dream.

Little women have other sweet temptations when they sleep. Confused, if both hands were not occupied, she would have to continue to be drugged. Mo Jingdeep doesn't mind pressing her under her now and kissing her hard for a while.

He got up slowly, grabbed her hand gently, and slowly sprinkled white powder along the minor wounds in her hand. The wound was not serious and did not need to be wrapped in gauze, but the simple process of disinfecting inflammation could not be neglected.

The clothes worn by Seasonal Warm are thin and loose, and the ink can easily pull her sleeves apart and apply medicine to the wounds on her arms.

The man was about to continue to pause her leg drugged motion as he lifted the hem of her dress again.

She wore this outfit directly after she took a bath. There was nothing under the clothes. The scenery under the clothes showed...

Mojing deeply pressed the burning fire on the bottom of her eyes, applied the wound to her leg, and placed the medicine on the cabinet by the bed.

Then, lower your eyes.

Seeing as the duvet on her body was lifted and the hem of her clothes lifted, she felt a little cool and instinctually curled up her legs.

Neither of them had a good night's rest, she should have slept a little longer, but this scene was so shocking that Mo Jing Deep last night, under the medication, was able to exceed the self-restraint that ordinary people could barely sustain, at this moment almost completely disintegrating.

He leaned over, lifting a strand of her hair, and the scent of shampoo and shower gel blended into her nose, with a hint of cold on her body.

Mojing deeply hooked her lips, a kiss fell on her hair, then her side of her neck, dropped the kiss between her beautiful white eyebrows, a little down, small and straight nostrils, then slowed down on the soft lips that just weren't enough.

The gentle and beautiful touch gives a man a moment of subjugation to the breeding valley, and the strength to kiss is gradually deepened.

Seasonal warmth slept so heavily, he opened his eyes after all. He just didn't wake up completely. Some confused eyes saw the man above him. When Mo Jingdeep kissed himself, he couldn't resist. While the gap between the lips of the two men was still vague, he muttered: “You're busy...”

“Mmm.” Mo Jing's deep motion never stopped. Her palms had rubbed her chest ~ soft in front of her through thin clothes. The kiss that fell on her lips turned deep and her waist was hugged with the other hand.

Until the man kissed her on the parchment, flowed across her lips, and dropped a little further down between her necks, because the season warmth actually fell asleep under him again, the man suddenly bit her on her clavicle, causing her to suddenly fill a spiritual body, and then opened her eyes for a moment, then vaguely lifted her hand and pressed her own head.

“What time is it?” She just woke up and asked in a mute voice.

“Already off duty.” The man still did his best to drop a kiss between her collarbone neck, just a little hotter than the kiss she had just given, with a mute voice like hers.

Seasonal Warm was about to get up, but she couldn't get up, which reflected what Mo Jingdeep was doing to her!

She suddenly fell asleep without saying a word, and the man's hand had penetrated under her clothes.

Hot palms rubbed her back, and then up, pressing her whole person into his arms. In her astonished eyes, she picked up her back neck and bowed down on her lips and kissed her severely: "Wake up? ”

“Well, I woke up...” The season was warm, realizing that it was still the rest room next to his office, that is, still in his company, Nana said on his lips: “What are you doing...”

“What did you say I was doing?” He grinned and quickly forgot what evening it was.

Until the man's moves became more and more excessive, the seasonal warmth was stimulated to hum, whispering: “You didn't sleep much last night, come directly to the office today, can your body eat? ”

What she meant was that she was worried that he didn't sleep well last night, that he stayed up late and tortured, and that he still worked so frequently that he wanted to get some sleep while he could.

And as it turned out, that's not what happened in a man's ear. He laughed low, with a few dangers in his low laugh: “If I can't eat my body, you'll soon find out. ”