Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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Unfamiliar room, the dark can't see five fingers.

Ji Nuan raised his head subconsciously and kissed him.

Once kissed, he couldn't be separated anymore, and his arms hugged his neck.

The door was slammed shut!

Before the light was turned on, Ji Nuan's eager kiss gradually descended and landed on his rolling throat, which instantly made the man with a strong restraint. The big man was stuffy and hummed.

Her jaw was suddenly pinched by him, a little heavy, low-pitched voice fell to her ear: "want?"

Ji Nuan completely lost his mind and kept nodding in his arms.

To prove that he was really in a hurry, he shuffled the expensive buttons in front of his shirt, and couldn't even open his mouth to bite hard.

In the darkness, Mo Jingshen suddenly held her in a horizontal direction and walked in. Even if it was completely dark, she could still find the direction of the bedroom without any errors.

Falling to the bed, the warm quarters are already indistinguishable.

The man's unique cold fragrance floated on her face, all feeling highly concentrated, she only had two words in her mind.

Sleep him! Sleep him! Sleep him!

Ji Nuan's arms were tightly wrapped around his neck.

The coat had fallen to the ground as early as the door was in, and the messy dress was lifted in the air and slowly fell to the ground.

"hiss--"

Ji Nuan suddenly took a breath and the man suddenly got up, and the bedside wall lamp in the bedroom was instantly lit.

The warm light source shined on the two of them. The light was not dazzling. Ji Nuan just felt the pain in his hand. So I didn't want to interrupt it. I struggled to get up and pulled the clothes on Mo Jingshen.

"Don't, don't stop ..."

However, as soon as he reached out, he was directly held by him. Mo Jingshen glanced at the small appearance of her flushing monkey, pinching her hand, and lowering her eyes to the two less obvious ones on her palm and fingers. hurt.

It should be that she accidentally cut her own hand while holding a fruit knife and a wine bottle.

Suddenly, the brightest light in the bedroom was turned on. Ji Nuan narrowed his eyes instinctively, and saw the figure of the man walking blankly in front of her.

gone? Just leave like this?

She panicked, and the environment was strange. She wasn't feeling much security now.

She jumped up from the bed in a panic, and staggered to the bedroom door, only to see Mo Jingshen took something similar to a medicine box back.

Ji Nuan's eyes looked straight at the medicine box in his hand: "This is ..."

She was undressed now, standing there, but she seemed completely unaware.

Mo Jingshen looked at his throat and rolled hoarsely, "Go back and sit down."

Ji Nuan smashed his hands on the door frame, his eyes filled with the expression "I want it now, I don't want to deal with the wound on my hand now".

Mo Jingshen directly carried her back and threw it back to the bed, forcibly holding her dishonest hand.

Until the disinfectant was applied to the wounds of her palms and fingers, Ji Nuan's painful mouth “sizzled” several times in a row, and her red eyes were like an aggrieved elementary school student who could not get sugar.

He disinfected her with iodine, and Ji Nuan didn't know what the other medicinal powder in his hand was, and he was stunned.

Barely recognizing the words of what kind of white medicine, and seeing the still-dressed man who was giving his hand medicine, Ji Nuan changed his expression that was about to cry, but grinned suddenly and burst into laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" Mo Jingshen asked her calmly after seeing this pair of Chinese medicine and drunkenness.

"Husband ~"

Ji Nuan crooked his head, and while he was putting himself on a medical band-aid, he stretched out his little feet and leaned towards his leg, with his toes rubbing back and forth on his leg.

Mo Jingshen's complexion remained unchanged, and her hands were still steady and orderly to help her stick a band-aid.

"do not move."

She heard the man's low voice sound like a warning.

Season warms do not listen.

I did n’t have a chance to have a good love with him in my last life. This life has just begun. Anyway, this step has been reached. What a shy thing. When she was on the street that day, she thought in her heart that this life would give Mo Jingshen Sheng Children ... born many, many children ...

She was thinking in a mess, and the movement under her foot was getting more and more excessive.

He looked at him with a smile and a wink.

"Don't make trouble."

"Husband ~"

"be honest."

"Husband ~ Husband ~"

Ji Nuan, who had completely exhausted his senses, tried his best, and his little feet lifted up and climbed up to his abdomen.

You can feel how great a man's body is under his clothes through his shirt.