Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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Is it true that the depth of field of the ink or what is going on?

This dream is too real ...

She almost stood up with inertia, but stood swayingly beside the sofa, looking up at a man more than one head higher than herself: "That ... yes, is it a dream?"

Having said that, she reached out to pinch the man's face.

Mo Jingshen did not escape, but when her hand was about to hit his face unruly, he was directly held by him and pulled down, holding her in the hand and holding her by the strength of her hand, did not let her backwards Fall down again.

"Well, it's a dream." The man's voice was low and cold, unable to hear emotions.

Ji Nuanchu was in front of him, with a pair of eyes drunk to a certain extent, and worked hard to see him wide.

After watching for a long time, she suddenly laughed.

Forget it, no matter whether he is a dream or an illusion, anyway, it is not the true depth of field. She scolds as much as she wants, a phantom, and she certainly won't mind.

"Ink depth of field!" Ji Nuan's temper suddenly came up, planning to play against the hallucinations in front of her eyes, and let out the bad breath of this month. She suddenly pointed at his nose and looked up. The drunken face and blindfolded eyes glared at him: "You turtle king bastard!"

The man in front of Qing Jun's eyebrows raised slightly, "Will you curse?"

"What does it mean to scold someone? You didn't see it when your old lady quarreled with a shrew and scolded the street! Why are all the ladies in Haicheng so hostile to me? It's not because they came to challenge me one by one. I was scolded with red eyes! You don't know what I used to be! "

Suddenly Ji Nuan stomped hard, raised his hand and pulled the collar of his shirt. He lifted his lips and began her long grieving journey: "For you, I almost almost stabbed all my thorns. Pulled out! For our marriage, I worked hard to do everything, and I never distrusted you! "

"I was scared and scared in the underground bar the night before, and panic to despair came from the one I never knew! The next night I knew everything was because of your fiancée! Do I have to laugh and say it doesn't matter I do not mind?"

"Do you think I have no conscience? I tell you, if I have no conscience, I won't stick to you like this in my life! What about divorce, I can go away and fly! But I put all my bets on you In Mo Jingshen's body, I give everything, all I have! You are indeed unconditionally good to me, but other than that, you are the abyss that I can't even reach to the bottom! I'm not even close to your heart I don't know how many steps! "

The injury on Ji Nuan's forehead had already healed, and the forehead covered under Liuhai was smooth and clean. It was almost impossible to see what she had experienced in the underground bar one month ago.

The man's hand opened her slightly sweaty Liuhai, and she suddenly turned her head and bit her finger on the side of her head, biting while thinking about dreams anyway, and she didn't hurt him and it didn't hurt. Go out, cool and cool, scolded and scolded, tomorrow is a good guy.

Instead of breaking away, he stretched out an arm to support her almost unstable body and let her bite.

There was some **** smell in his mouth, and Ji Nuan closed his mouth.

Suddenly she muttered in a low voice, as if muttering to herself: "I should have changed my life from the beginning, I must have been flooded with brains, otherwise why must I be in the siege you draw? Li willingly surrendered and was stopped by you, a man who was addicted like a poppy. I was wrong that I couldn't calm down my heart, and I care too much about you ... I ... Well……"

Ji Nuan's back was caught, and the man's lips pressed down, blocking her lips.

When Ji Nuan was about to step back, her hands clasped her back firmly to restrain her, and her movements and strength were not gentle. Although it was not rude, her strength was even heavier than before. a lot of.

She was so drunk that she was exhausted after a few struggles, and the pain and tingling on her lips did not allow her to reflect how she had such a clear touch in her dreams.

...

How she fell asleep afterwards, she didn't know herself.

Ji Nuan didn't sleep well. Within half an hour, she had a messy nightmare. She frowned, and suddenly opened her eyes in surprise. The dazzling lights in the room closed her eyes again. However, just a glance just now is enough to make her see the man's clear handsome face.

Realizing that he was lying on the sofa, Mo Jingshen in the dream was still there.

"Awake? A headache?" The man's voice fell into her ear.

When I heard this voice, it was truly terrible. Ji Nuan's eyelashes fluttered again, and she opened her misty eyes again, and looked at the man's face again, and reached out to touch if the illusion would disappear suddenly.

When she reached out, the man's palm suddenly supported her waist, Ji Nuan was taken to his leg to sit, her head was on his shoulder, and she wanted to sit upright, but her head was still a little bit He dropped down a little on his shoulder.

"Depth of Mo ..." she said lowly.

"Ok."

"In the future ... we won't quarrel ... OK ..." Ji Nuan buried his face in his neck, his voice was a little low and soft.

The man's hand stayed above her head. After a pause, he looked at her lightly: "Are you awake or still drunk? Can you recognize me as an illusion or your husband?"

Ji Nuan buried his face deeper between his neck: "I don't know."

Mo Jingshen narrowed his eyes, looked at her poorly, and raised his hand to encircle the little woman who had exhausted her resentment through the spirit of wine. She was not salty and indifferent: "Then wait until you are awake and say, I am not at peace Drunk talking. "

Ji Nuan: "..."

She was about to leave from his lap, but the man pressed her and didn't let her move: "Drunken into this still has the energy to toss, it seems that giving you a month of calm time is not enough, I just said I would not fight anymore, now You want to keep your distance from me? "

"You let me go, I want to go down."

"reason?"

"You ..." Ji Nuan raised her eyes drunk for two minutes, and some messy hair stuck to her cheek. The expression of anger was just a little embarrassing now. She moved her lips twice. Spit out a few stiff words: "You're holding me!"

With that, she tried to move the fart on his leg.

Mo Jingshen looked down at the woman's face in her arms, her eyes were as dark as the sea of ​​night, and a dense kiss fell directly on her supple hair: "If you don't see it for more than a month, if you move again, you won't just fret. You are so simple. "

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