Chapter 62 (1/2)

Yan Naier's words seem to remind Feng Cheng of the existence of Mu Qinghuan

Fengcheng also realized that he was too attached to muqinghuan

However, he has already sealed his heart

The heart has already been sealed

”Besides, Qinghuan can't taste her.” Full face of indifference, seal city a embrace Yan nai son, go to the hall.

The round little face, red, like a greedy cat, muqinghuan convenient, almost crawling to the hall, but unexpectedly see, Fengcheng holding Yan Naier left.

”Well, he should just help Yan Naier to call a taxi, because she has drunk too much today... Don't worry, he won't mess around.” Tina immediately help Fengcheng explain, but in Mu Qinghuan sound, and sophistry is not bad!

”Yes, Qinghuan, you are much more beautiful than Yan Naier. Feng Shao must really like you!” Sun Ziyang pinched Mu Qinghuan's neck and said, ”you go there quickly, let Feng Shao take you home, let Yan Naier get off the car, you are the real wife!”

Mu Qinghuan is pushed to the door, looking at Fengcheng's back, he holds Yan Naier into the car.

When Yan nai'er looks out of the window, she finds Mu Qinghuan by accident. At the corner of her mouth, she starts to think about it, and a smile of her own comes out.

Keen mind, Fengcheng also turned back to see.

Just touched the sight of Fengcheng visiting, Mu Qinghuan didn't know why he had to turn around and run!

I don't know how long it's been!

As soon as he slipped, Mu Qinghuan lost his balance

A pair of cool hands.

The man looked at the woman in his arms with burning eyes. He helped her stand up straight, but she fell to his cold body like a charming water snake.

”Oh, dizziness...”

Mu Qinghuan exhorted. He slid his hand to his strong chest, then wrapped it around the man's neck and stuck it to his ear, ”dizzy...”

The aftereffect of the wine was full of fire, and she was suffering to death

She tooted her mouth, her soft voice seemed to be coquetry, and her body fragrance was interwoven in the air

Fengcheng wild throat become tight!

He leaned back against the wall, holding the struggling Mu Qinghuan in his arms. He looked at her charming posture in the moonlight as if he had been bewitched.

The red tear mole seems to be burning, becoming enchanting and dazzling

The corners of her mouth are like juicy jelly, which makes people want to taste.

Unconsciously, he reached out to hold her tightly and pressed her to his body, ”goblin, don't move...”

”I feel dizzy...” Mu Qinghuan twisted his body.

As if encouraged, Fengcheng impolitely, bow to grab the delicate corners of the mouth, repeatedly lick, like tasting high-grade candy, can't stop.

Violent kiss, two young bodies intertwined with each other, each need each other's comfort.

Fengcheng had never had such a comfortable experience. Even kissing made him feel his blood boiling.

His deep eyes suddenly opened. In his always cold eyes, there was a very dangerous passion burning. The fire in his body almost burned his whole body.

Over and over again, he reached for her face.

Her skin is very white, the canthus that wipe scarlet tear mole, charm to the bone, do not have amorous feelings.

These eyes are the most enchanting and charming he has ever seen

He wanted her, but he understood that if he wanted this woman at such a time, it would be no different from giving her medicine.

He wants her, she has to be sober

He wants to let her deeply realize that this time, and her first time, is absolutely not the same experience!