Chapter 391: The Heartbeat of Freemasonry 2

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Why does it feel like it's back to square one?

"I went to the bathroom. Shu Mo planned to help Yin Tianchao back to the bed, and then Yin Tianchao said this.

Because Shu Mo was supporting him, to be precise, he should have nested his whole person under the armpit of the Yin Tianchao and supported himself as his support point.

Therefore, such a posture is actually as ambiguous and ambiguous as it is.

However, Shu Mo was too anxious about the injury of the Heavenly Empire, so he didn't pay attention to this ambiguous and ambiguous posture at the moment.

It wasn't until because of Yin Tianchao's words that the ambiguous breath sprayed on her face, and there was a smell that belonged to a man, that Shu Mo reacted.

In an instant, after realizing this suffocating and blushing posture, Shu Mo subconsciously wanted to retreat and leave.

But he immediately thought of why he would help him in such a position, it was because he had injuries on his body.

So, it's just 0. After 1 second of effort, Shu Mo gave up the idea of retreating and leaving, and helped him again, letting him put his strength on her.

It's just that the face must have turned red.

raised his head, looked at him with a little flickering eyes, and said softly, "You be careful, I'll help you...... Hmmm......"

Before she could finish speaking, her lips were grabbed.

The fiery kiss devoured her lips, and it seemed to be a little jerky, and Shu Mo, who was originally nesting under his armpit, was embraced by him and hugged into his arms.

Shu Mo's brain went blank in an instant, and he didn't even know how to react.

Just stared at him with wide eyes, no different from the copper bell, looking at him without blinking, not knowing that she should actually close her eyes at this moment.

All she had in her mind was the question: Why? Why?

The hands hanging at her sides twisted the hem of her clothes so tightly, as if this was the only way to find a support point for her body to balance and not fall.

Her eyes were surprised, stunned, dazed, and overwhelmed.

Yin Tianchao's kiss didn't last long, although it was hot, but it was only so gentle.

Especially when he saw Shu Mo's big eyes, looking at him blankly in a stunned and overwhelmed look, Yin Tianchao ended the kiss a little helplessly.

But he didn't let go of the hands that were around her waist.

When her lips were free, Shu Mo subconsciously wanted to retreat and escape, but Yin Tianchao did not give her this opportunity.

The long, powerful arms continued to encircle her very politely, and the burning eyes looked down at her, staring at her with her bewildering but nasty rabbit-like eyes that were trying to escape.

The warm breath was still thick and scorching on her face, making Shu Mo's cheeks, which were already red and no different from only boiled prawns, even hotter, and even she felt that she could boil two eggs.

Yin Tianchao himself couldn't say clearly, the feeling in his heart at this moment.

But there is one thing that cannot be erased, that is, he likes the feeling that Shu Mo brings him very much.

Even, when his lips touched just now, he seemed to want more in his heart.