Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Seasonal warmth did not even have a word of struggle and shouting, and was directly pressed into bed by men to kiss oxygen deprivation.

This is Mo Jing's deep lounge, full of his scent, open arms enough to cover the day, and she has nowhere to run.

“What did you keep from me? ”

Mo Jing stared at her deeply, whispered, and pulled his shirt collar with his hand. He acted naturally and casually, but couldn't reach it in the warm eyes of the season.

“I've been hiding a lot from you! Like pretending to look like I love you every day so I can earn all your trust, and then one day, when the time comes, I'll poison you, and you'll have Mercer and Shine!” Seasonal warmth said and blinked at him as if it were true.

“Is that all you got?” Mo Jing pinched her waist deeply and approached his lower body. Seasonal warmth got a little painful. He looked up at him. Before complaining, he pressed his head down again. The man's voice sank and clear: “To the extent that I am obsessed with you, you can control my thoughts and actions without poisoning at all. Now Mo's can turn to your name and belong to you. ”

“ …… ”

“I'm all yours. What do you want? Isn't it all a matter of words? ”

“... I'm kidding! ”

“I'm not kidding.” He looked at her.

Seasonal warmth was stifled by the heat of his lower body against his pants, trying to twist his body away from his dangerous resistance.

“Go on." He simply gave the order, pulling her hand down, watching her face again full of heat, glancing at her shyness.

Still going on?

I picked up a phone and I still have to go on!

The season warmed up the bad thoughts of vengeance, and suddenly the moment his hands went down, he pushed hard.

After Mo Jing made a deep grunt, she paused. The moment was like being inspired. Finally, Ken, like a serious beginner, learned about the kind of videos he had seen on the internet before, continued...

Ink breathed deeper and faster, and in the warmth of the season it seemed to touch his sensitivity. When he felt a little harder, he grabbed her by the back of his head and forced her to lift her head up, pressing her hard, bowing down and kissing her heavily on her lips.

Seasonal warmth can even hear him play a little out of control. Asthma... breathe.

His other hand suddenly slipped behind her back, lightly all the way. Touch, Sheet. Pull every inch of her muscle. Skin, then press it into his arms.

“I underestimated you.” His voice has been stained with deep emotional arrears, just as difficult to restrain as his hands firmly behind her head.

Without giving season warmth and time to breathe, season warmth only hears the crisp and pleasant sound of his belt between his waists.

Heavy in an instant. Hips... the force that came in made her grunt unbearably.

Mo Jing's deep kiss left her neck, raised her head, and fell on her lips, kissing tenderly and delicately.

Seasonal Warm was afraid of making her own voice. After all, this place was right next to his office. She did not start biting her lips.

He lifted a strand of hair that fell on her shoulder and held it behind her ear.

“Remember what I said, huh? ”

“What, what...”

“I'm yours. ”

The man's low, rocky voice blew up in her head, and the season's warmth suddenly opened its eyes and saw him as deep as the sea, with only her reflections engraved on it.

I'm dying!

Is this a big deal to him?

Seasonal warmth was already about to flood, suddenly his eyes whispered and his hands covered his face.

Ink smiled deeply, pulling her hand apart and dropping a kiss on her lips.

“Knock, knock...”

The door of the rest room was suddenly knocked, everything had not stopped in the rest room. Seasonal Warm heard the knocking, and the whole person suddenly excited. He wanted to stop in panic, but Mojing held him tight and didn't let her escape.

“Somebody!” she whispered.

Shen Mu, standing outside the door, actually came with a hard scalp...

After all, it's time to go...

She also knew that Seasonal Warm was here, and now both President Mo and Seasonal Warm are in the rest room, and that his knocking on this door was clearly a suicide act.

But Mo suddenly came to the company to inspect, in the name of the partner Shine Group chairman, or in the name of Mo's father, which could not be stopped.

“President Mo, are you asleep...” Shen Moo said, feeling numb on the scalp and feeling that his life was about to come to an end.

Ji Wen heard Shen Moo, and he thought he could guess what was going on here. He was nervous like a bow pulled apart instantly, and he was too nervous to move.

Mo Jingdeep also suddenly, because of her nervousness, her body instinctively reacted and trembled. She suddenly lowered her head and bit her white shoulder before she could hardly stand the muffled hum that almost reached her mouth.

The next thing you know, it's like a reward or a punishment. Instead of not stopping, men are becoming more aggressive and aggressive.

But it's so comfortable!

Seasonal warmth stared at him, and he couldn't stand to whisper.

Outside... can you already hear me?

She was worried that she was shaking all over again, knowing that this was not a good time to go on, but she was willing to sink. There's no more of them...

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Seasonal warmth woke up in a slight bump, opened his eyes and found it in an RV, separated from the driving position in front.

Memories linger in that moment that almost makes the mind dissipate, as if it remembers the previous valley despair above reason.

When she turned her head suddenly, she caught a deep, unseen view of Ink.

Mo Jingdeep: “It's a good time for you to faint. ”

Seasonal warmth didn't even think that I actually fainted directly. At that time, I really couldn't concentrate on my emotions. I couldn't remember how it ended, how I showered and how I dressed.

She glanced at him: "I will never go to your company again! ”

I'm sure Shenmu already knows!

Mo Jing muted deeply and smiled, rubbing it against her drummed face: "We are husband and wife, does he know what to do? ”

A man is still a tailored suit, this simple style of suit shirt doesn't necessarily look good on other men, but it has a different feeling of freshness on the deep side of the ink scene, more surprisingly decent, just right to neutralize his cool, thin yet elegant qualities.

“Shen Moo suddenly came to the office to see you. Is there something wrong?” The season was warm and I didn't want to talk about what happened in the rest room.

“The Shine group came to the company for a surprise visit and left in only half an hour.” Mo Jingdeep's hands slowly rubbed the warm earlobes of the season, with a few smiles on the bottom of his eyes: “You had been taken into the bathroom by me and badly soaked. ”

“President Mo, here we are.” The front driver heard outside the partition of the RV.