Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It?

Chapter 69: Mo Shiqian, don't bully me

Shallow blood came out, and her tongue tasted salty.

Her bite made this stormy intimacy, a bit more **** and violent, and aroused the brutal factor deeply buried in the blood of the man.

The blue flame is wine, not a medicine in itself. The ingredients are only enough to flirt, not enough for a person to lose his mind.

Mo Shiqian was actually very clear-headed, he knew what he was doing, even the last time... he wasn't really sane at all.

But he felt that the more sober...the more he wanted her.

"Chi Huan," he called her name in a low, hoarse voice, and grabbed one of her hands, "I was lying on the ground, even if I lose sleep all night, it will pass."

His breathing was very hot, sprayed in her cochlea, and a man's **** husky voice rang in the quiet night, "You broke in at this time, didn't you?"

"I..." She opened her mouth, trying to find her own voice, "I thought... I thought you... had a fever."

"It's a fever," he smiled lowly, not as clear and indifferent as usual, "It's very hot, didn't you feel it, huh?"

"You...you let me out..."

He kissed her ear, "You can solve it if you don't come, you say, who made you come out."

Is this her fault?

She was worried that he caught a cold and had a fever, so she came to have a look.

Who knew he would suddenly come into estrus at night.

Chi Huan was a little wronged, she wanted to withdraw her hand, "I don't want it, Mo Shiqian, do you dare to force me?"

The lamp in the study only turned on the lamp on the desk. Chi Huan was pressed against the wall by him. His petite figure was also shrouded by the tall man’s body. There was only a dark color in the shadow, which clearly distinguished the outline. Suitable for ambiguous.

The man suddenly smiled, "Okay, I won't force you..."

A word that fell down, Chi Huan was kissed again, and at the same time she found that her hand had returned to nature, a few seconds later she immediately sluggishly took it back.

She later realized that... this man's kissing skills were getting better every time. If it wasn't for the circumstances, she would even have been kissed to a halt.

This is what he said...Don't force her?

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Shallow blood came out, and her tongue tasted salty.

Her bite made this stormy intimacy, a bit more **** and violent, and aroused the brutal factor deeply buried in the blood of the man.

The blue flame is wine, not a medicine in itself. The ingredients are only enough to flirt, not enough for a person to lose his mind.

Mo Shiqian was actually very clear-headed, he knew what he was doing, even the last time... he wasn't really sane at all.

But he felt that the more sober...the more he wanted her.

"Chi Huan," he called her name in a low, hoarse voice, and grabbed one of her hands, "I was lying on the ground, even if I lose sleep all night, it will pass."

His breathing was very hot, sprayed in her cochlea, and a man's **** husky voice rang in the quiet night, "You broke in at this time, didn't you?"

"I..." She opened her mouth, trying to find her own voice, "I thought... I thought you... had a fever."

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