Chapter 111 (1/2)

Shen Mo Chen locked her playful face.

He saw her when she came back to the company.

Obviously she was angry with him. She was still humming, jumping and heartless.

He felt that there was a fire in his chest. It was burning, and he was about to ignite him.

Only she can help him put out the fire.

Shen Mo Chen did not drive, turned around, clamped her chin, bent over, and kissed her lips.

The red tongue thrust in.

Shuimiaomiao wants to spit him out. He just sucks her tongue in.

It hurts.

The pain is numbing.

There is a layer of mist in shuimiaomiao's eyes, pushing Shen Mochen's chest.

If you lose your integrity, you can't get it back.

I want to cry without tears.

It just doesn't move.

Shen Mo Chen saw that she was no longer struggling. The strong kiss became soft. The red tongue outlined her lip line. Slowly, it seemed to lead her into the general, like the mermaid on the reef.

He put his chair down and his breath became more and more urgent.

Shuimiaomiao feels himself lying down slowly.

He rolled over to the co pilot's position, knee against her knee, unbuttoned the belt, zipper.

Shuimiaomiao widens his eyes.

He doesn't want to be here, that or that.

Shuimiaomiao nervously looks out of the window.

Although it is already 10 o'clock in the evening, there will still be colleagues off work.

Shen Mochen pulled down her trousers and put them on the bridge.

Shuimiaomiao's head was so much coaxed that it exploded.

”Don't do this, eh...” She has not finished, Shen Mo Chen has been like this.

Shuimiaomiao pressed his lips and looked at Shen Mochen's strained face.