Chapter 607： Wen Yan, are you hooking me, eh? (2/2)

It was all hostile, alienated, indifferent, and none of them showed her dislike for him.

At this time, there was neither indifferent cynicism nor laziness or indifferent alienation in these eyes. It seemed to be very focused, but it was gradually covered with a layer of confused mist.

Mo Shichen's eyes were getting darker, but her red lips were raised, and a low sigh was made between her lips, ”You look so beautiful.”

”...”

He raised an eyebrow and looked at the woman trapped under him.

Wen Ye estimates that she really loves his face. Maybe if she lost her memory like Mo Shichen one day, she wo n’t remember him. When he sees him again, she will still feel ... hey, this man is long It really fits her mind and aesthetics.

Drunk drove her into a fragmented ”amnesia”.

She raised her hand and touched his face, feeling satisfied for a moment, ”I don't care about you killing me ...” The ending of the woman was long, lazy when sober, and drunk when she was sober The usual coquettishness presented, ”But ...”

He saw her blink and blink, showing a little shyness, and very blatant, a piece of red lips tempting him to spit out a sentence that even unexpected him, ”I want to take a little advantage ...”

Mo Shichen frowned high.

Before he could digest the sentence, the soft lips were attached.

When I first saw her at the bar tonight, her thoughts about sleeping were clear and decisive.

He is not a gentleman, not to mention that after Jiang Cheng that night, he was quite a bit edible, always thinking about her taste, and has been dedicated to her recently, except as he said to her personally, fearing that he would regret it after regaining his memory. His wife was lost, so after making an objective judgment, he felt that he had made the right choice, and planned to put his life back on track.

But the more direct thought was-sleep her again.

Wen Yan's white legs are long and soft, and he is in good tune with him on the bed. Not to mention, he likes to watch her soft and begging for mercy after being calmly defeated in his usual days, and easily scratches his bones. The inferiority, fierce conquest, fierce fist.

Physical and mental pleasure.

Originally intending to seduce and **** while drunk, before he started to seduce ... she seduced him first.

There are too many women who have seduced him, which basically made him feel boring. This is the first time, at least in his existing memory. For the first time, he finds ... very interesting.

Mo Shichen smiled lowly, lowered her head and approached her with a distance of almost a thin sheet of paper, her voice was dull and sexy, ”What advantage do you want to take from me?”

As soon as he got closer, she seemed to be delivering coveted food to her lips, and opened her mouth to hold the man's thin lips without hesitation.

The tip of her tongue meticulously and patiently portrayed his lip shape, and licked it wet and soft, and then probed in again, entangled with the tongue that greeted her. The ambiguous ambiguity of lips and tongue interspersed in the bedroom soon. sound.

One kissed superbly, the other was ignorant and had no contraindications. He just kissed and did n’t know how long. After the end, he was still reminiscent of the deep kiss of Mo Shichen. The ear was blown by the breath of a woman, and then she listened Gently in his ear, ”You are better than you look.”

Mo Shichen felt that the blood in his whole body boiled in an instant, and even taking a medicine for spring would not raise such a strong and menacing desire in such a short period of time.

His eyes were red, his fingers were pinching her chin harder, and his voice was even more hoarse, one word at a time, ”Wen Ye, are you hooking me, eh?”