I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

Kissing and kissing, Qiao Mianmian was pressed onto the sofa by him, and his hands were inserted into her hair room, holding the back of her head and continuing to kiss deeply.

She opened her mouth a little unbearably, and the tip of his tongue came in immediately, the kiss deeper and deeper.

"Woo, Mo Yesi..."

Qiao Mianmian was softly kissed by him, and his head was dizzy when he was hypoxic...

Jiujin exuded a little, devouring her little reason left.

There was a faint whisper in her throat, and a hand reached his chest to gently push him, and she took a deep breath just before opening her lips. The next second, he was held by the man's domineering head again, deeply and heavily. Kiss up.

The temperature in the box is getting higher and higher.

Qiao Mianmian had a confused look on his face, and his eyes became more and more blurred.

Mo Yesi kissed down her lips and reached into her dress with one hand, and Qiao Mianmian shivered as her hot palm pressed against her tender skin.

Her head was dizzy and she was not sober anymore.

Want to reach out to stop him, but the outstretched hand is soft, pushing away the man's movement, it is more like refusing to welcome.

Above the head, the man's breath gradually thickened, he kissed her for a while, gasped and raised his head, with a forbidding look on his face, and touched her hot little face, his voice was hoarse: "Baby, is your aunt finished?" "

Auntie?

Qiao Mianmian opened his eyes and stared at him for a while before the noisy eyes.

A glint of light flashed through the man's eyes, leaning to the corner of her lips and gently kissing, holding her up and sitting up.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm down the tumultuous ** in his body, stretched out his hair to manage her messy hair, and then tied her loose clothes buttons one by one, then hugged her and said: "We go home. Mianmian, for the first time with me and you, it is not suitable for here."

The two had once.

But that time, it was when she didn't know each other, and she was still unconscious.

This time, he hopes to be in a state of being sober to each other.

He hoped that she could clearly feel how he wanted her.

This is a very important thing for him, he can't just ask her in such a place.

That was too wrong for her.

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Go back to Lushan Bieyuan.

Mo Yesi parked the car and turned to help Qiao Mianmian unfasten her seat belt, and found that she was asleep.

In the half-yellow state, the sleeping girl's cheeks showed a pale crimson color, like a ripe apple, pink and tender, making people want to take a bite.

Thick, long eyelashes covered the eyelids, leaving a shallow silhouette on her fair skin.

The supple shoulder-length hair spread out, covering half of her face, making her small, slap face more and more delicate.

Her lips are still a little bit red and swollen, and there are still some obvious marks on her lips.

That was when he kissed her before, and he was a little too excited to control it.

There were also red marks on her smooth neck.

The young girl's skin is soft and delicate, and sometimes she can easily leave marks on her even if he doesn't use a lot of strength.

Mo Yesi looked at these private marks that belonged to him on her body, his eyes darkened, and the ** that had not been suppressed in the body for a long time rose again.

He really wanted... to take her completely.

Then every part of her body left a trace of him.