Chapter 317 (1/2)

Mo Qingling took a bite on his lips and whispered in his ear to restore his memory.

Looking at the original look on his face, Mo Qingling bit his earlobe and asked softly, ”Hey, you won't sleep me and run away, are you not responsible?”

Song city steps, low eyes look at her: ”I like this kind of person?”

Mo Qingling snorted: ”that's not necessarily.”

As soon as the voice fell, the corner of Mo Qingling's mouth suddenly hurt. Then, the whole person was thrown on the bed by the city of song.

She exclaimed, a pair of beautiful eyes full of anger staring at the man standing in front of the bed, ”song city, you want to die, don't you? How dare you throw me

I'll rub it. She lived for 22 years. It's the first time she's been thrown!

Or fall on the bed!

What a shame!

If you want to fall, she will fall!!

Song Zhicheng looked at her impatient face, suddenly felt a little cute.

He pressed down on Mo Qingling, holding her waist with his big hands. A gentle smile appeared on his handsome white face, and his voice was as gentle as usual, but with a little bit of evil.

”Oh, how do you want me to die? Well

At the end of his question, the syllable of ”Er” rose slightly and became crisp. Mo Qingling felt a little soft when he heard it.

She stares at him, climbs up his neck with both hands, takes the initiative to greet him, and says with a smile, ”I can't bear to kill you, otherwise Why do you want to die

Words fall, her lips were blocked by him, leaving no trace of gap.

Although the city of song is twenty-six years old, it is the first time to do this kind of thing, but it doesn't seem to be flustered and flustered, and its movement is as smooth as a master in love.

Mo Qingling was so angry that he couldn't tell.

One second before sinking, she hugged him by the arm, looked up at him and asked, ”Hey, song Zhicheng, did you often do this before? Why are you so skilled? ”