"Hmm, Mo Chuan!" Shen Ning's voice came out of his lips indistinctly, and then he devoured it completely, unable to say a word again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Her mind went blank as she could barely breathe because of Mokawa's ferocious and domineering kisses.

His tongue was like a fish swimming in the depths of the ocean, and it was nimble around the tip of her tongue, making her face blush.

She had kissed him quite a few times, but he had never kissed her so deeply, and the kiss with anger and punishment seemed to be abuse, more like possession!

Is he asserting his sovereignty?

Shen Ning's body was tightly held in Mo Chuan's arms, there was not a trace of gap between the two of them, she was forced to raise her head to bear his kiss, and his huge pressure forced her to breathe, and her whole body was even weaker, if it weren't for his big palm firmly holding her slender waist, she would have turned into a pool of warm water in his arms.

Unconsciously, the abusive and possessive kiss slowly changed, and the movements of the tip of his tongue became gentle, provoking the tip of her tongue to linger with him.

Her cheeks were hot, her heart was racing, and she involuntarily reached out her arms around his neck and responded to his kiss, only to be met with an even more ferocious aggression from him.

“…… Mochuan, let me take a breath......"

She had managed to push him away, and had just taken a breath of fresh air when his lips tracked down again, pressed against hers.

He hugged her, strode to the bed on the side, fell on the couch with her, pressed under him, and continued to kiss her domineeringly and affectionately.

In this way, she was trapped and could no longer break free, and could only bear his kiss.

Her face was red, her heart was beating like a fawn, and her long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, covering her jet-black eyes.

His kiss seems to have vented all the enthusiasm and lovesickness that he has been saving for more than ten days, but does he want to be so fierce and domineering, she doesn't let him kiss, does he want to be so and thirsty?

I don't know how long it took, Mo Chuan finally raised his head, his lips removed from hers, but his body was still pressed against her, imprisoning her and making her unable to move.

"Say, does my face look like a donkey's?" he asked, his eyes fixed on her for a moment.

Her face was flushed, like a blooming begonia flower, delicate, and her lips were rosy because of his kiss, like a ripe fruit, fragrant and sweet.

Hearing this, she raised her eyelashes in amazement and opened her eyes wide, and her slightly widened eyes were particularly charming and charming, making the long-suppressed flames in his body suddenly burst up.

She chuckled softly, not expecting him to mind so much about his casual jokes.

"Say, does it look like it?" he asked again, his eyes blazing.

"Like. She couldn't help but laugh and said deliberately.

Mo Chuan's eyebrows raised, hooked her chin, and kissed it again without saying a word.

Well, she is so sharp-toothed, he has to smooth out her sharp teeth.

His stormy kiss took her breath away once more.

"Say it again, like it?" Mo Chuan didn't finally let go of her until she couldn't breathe.

Shen Ning's face was already red like a ripe crab, she glared at him angrily and angrily, and when she saw him posing and lowered her head again, she hurriedly raised her hand to cover his lips.

"No, not at all. ”