046 Impulsive Night 2

046

Shu Mo was completely messy in the wind, and his brain was short-circuited.

How did it come to such a pose?

Do you want her to live?

Does she want to see anyone again?

The most important thing is the distance between the two at this moment.

That's just zero distance, right?

Her body was pressed against his chest, the tip of his nose almost touching the tip of hers.

The breath from his breath sprayed on her face one by one, ambiguous but itchy, and then burrowed into her nose and then spread all over her body.

And her breath was blowing on his Adam's apple, which also gave him a tingling feeling.

Even, at this moment, his Adam's apple couldn't help but roll.

Looking at his rolling Adam's apple, Shu Mo swallowed a mouthful of saliva violently, and the hand around his neck couldn't help but tighten.

He could feel her delicate body clinging to him, rising and falling as she breathed.

Again, with this up and down, rubbing against his chest, intentionally or unintentionally.

It was torture, it was torture against him.

Shu Mo subconsciously raised his head, and then the qi that was originally sprayed on his Adam's apple penetrated into his nose like that.

With a touch of her fragrance.

"Hmm~~"

Before Shu Mo could react, her lips were grabbed again, and then she was kissed fiercely.

This time the kiss was different from the lightness and gentleness of the noon meeting, with a heavy attack.

It seems that there is also a touch of malicious punishment in general.

Feverishly and fiercely swept her delicate lips, and then reached into her honey altar, grabbing her cloves and scaring them.

Shu Mo couldn't bear his fierceness, but because the whole person was encircled by him, he couldn't break free from his embrace.

In fact, she just wanted to remind him to be careful with his wounds.

After all, it's such a long opening. It's only been eight days.

However, Yin Tianchao didn't seem to take his injury to heart at all, so he circled her, asking for it frantically and eagerly.

In the end, Shu Mo was paralyzed in his plea, and just gently pressed his left hand on his injured right shoulder. It was meant to remind him of his injuries, and then to respond to him.

Of course, she also thought of his right foot, which was still in a plaster cast, and he was standing on the ground at the moment.

So, in order to take care of him and not let him stand for a long time, Shu Mo slowly leaned back.

And just like that, she didn't know how she ended up on the bed.

When he let go of her, she realized that she was lying on the bed and he was pressed against her.

Of course, he probably didn't put all his strength on her, and he avoided his injured right shoulder, and supported the bed with his left hand, which no one was injured, and his right hand was ......

Shu Mo was silent again, and he was speechless.

What's that......

His right hand was holding her ...... Belch...... 36B+。

And it's so taken for granted.

Shu Mo once again had the urge to bury himself.

And then because of such a posture, it is natural that the eyes are still facing each other.

And the eyes he looked down at her were thick and hot, and even the breath that sprayed on her face was so hot.

Shu Mojiao blushed, staring at him with starry eyes like water and mist, as if she was beautiful and shy.

Her lips were red and swollen from his kiss, but they were very delicate.

At this moment, in the eyes of the Yin Tian Dynasty, it is another enchanting invitation.

The two of them looked at each other without saying a word.

Changing each other and exchanging each other's breath.

Shu Mo's face was red, a blush with shyness and breathlessness.

Yin Tianchao's face was also red, a red with satisfaction in the dark.

Under the reflection of the light, it is more ambiguous, ambiguous and ambiguous.

He still propped up the bed with his left hand and rested his right hand on her chest, looking down at her motionlessly in this position.

And she was staring at him tossing and turning.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and the two just looked at each other.

"You...... Woo......"

Shu Mo just wanted to say, "Your injury is not touching", but he just said one word, and Yin Tianchao's kiss came again.

At this moment, the Yin Tianchao seemed to be addicted, as if he couldn't kiss her enough.

Just tugging at her lips and tongue, she kept asking for it, sucking it, not wanting to let go, and not wanting to stop.

Shu Mo was once again dizzy by his kiss, and seemed to be a little unable to distinguish his thoughts, let alone the direction.

Until, somewhere, there seemed to be a blazing source of fire, and then it was hard against the base of her legs.

"Huh", Shu Mo's face turned even redder, hot, and then burned.

Even if she hadn't experienced it again, she would have known what that thermal energy source was.

Yin Tianchao let go, looking at her a little shy and uncomfortable.

His whole body was stretched to the limit at the moment, and he wanted to be released, but he couldn't hold it back.

He couldn't figure it out himself, why did he go on a rampage like a hairy guy as soon as he touched her?

Naturally, I also know that somewhere in my own place is shouting at the moment.

Shu Mo looked away a little shyly, not daring to look at him.

In his eyes, she saw desire, hope, but also saw the late containment of his efforts.

"Go to sleep, it's late. ”

His somewhat dull voice rang in her ears, and then she saw him get up and walk towards the little companion bed.

"Hey, no, I'll sleep there. Shu Mo blushed and said softly, and then of course got out of bed.

But he pressed it back, pulled the quilt over and covered her, "That's it." ”

Then he walked towards the companion bed and lay down in a flash.

He was very tall, 190 in size.

The companion bed is relatively small, and half of his little legs are hanging outside.

Lying on your back, with your hands crossed over your lower abdomen, it seems that you have calmed down.

It's just that......

Shu Mo was sure that he definitely didn't deliberately look towards his place.

But that's how she looked.

In that place, the small tent that had been erected seemed to have not retreated.

However, judging from the position in which he was lying, there were no distractions at all, and it was as if nothing had happened just now.

Shu Mo glanced at him, not knowing how to describe his mood at the moment.

It's messy, it's complicated.

There are surprises, joys, fears, fears, and likes.

Holding the quilt covering his body with both hands, he looked at him for a long time.

His eyes were closed, his breathing was steady, and he seemed to be asleep. But, she knew, he must not have fallen asleep yet.

It was all like that just now, and he could fall asleep so quickly?

Shu Mo didn't believe it.