She refused with both hands and begged for mercy, but the thin flames under the man's eyes had been completely provoked, and it was not a matter of time or a half to extinguish it.

Typical self-immolation by playing with fire.

How could she stop what Mo Nanjue was going to do, the man completely ignored her waving hand, her little strength was useless, he fixed her waist with one hand, and picked up all the remaining watermelons with the other.

Almost all of the flesh was kneaded off and smeared on her.

Tong Ran only felt like taking a watermelon bath, but it was still fanning the flames, and Mo Nanjue was not too troublesome, smearing evenly in every place, and even massaging the juice to dissolve into it, and then threw away the watermelon skin at hand.

His dark pupils were deep as he stared at her......

Tong Ran felt that his eyes were like staring at a meal with sauce that he had mixed himself.

She covered her hands in front of her chest, her legs curled up, and the man just held her waist, his eyes shuttled back and forth, and there was no other movement.

"...... you" Tong Ran stared at his gently rolling Adam's apple, and couldn't help but be afraid, "Monan Jue?"

The man's hands began to rub around her waist.

Tong Ran felt that he was ready to go, and this time he would definitely take off half of her life, she hurriedly reached out and grabbed his wrist, "I, can I help you with my hands?"

She put her hands down, and her chest was naturally uncovered.

The man's eyes sank, the watermelon was full of bright red juice after being crushed, which made her complexion more and more white, and her slender shoulders highlighted the beauty of her collarbone.

Mo Nanjue's thin lips opened slightly, and the sound he made was like a low roar, and he grabbed Tong Ran's ankle and dragged her over, "I'll let you take a good look at how many oranges you need to satisfy me." ”

Tong Ran grabbed the edge of the table with both hands, "I, I really know it's wrong......"

But it was too late, she lit him on fire, and then burned herself to death, Mo Nanjue pressed on her, every inch was the sweet smell of watermelon, and the man felt sweet no matter how he tasted it.

It's finally not in vain.

After a tug-of-war, although he was still wandering outside and did not go in, Mo Nanjue also tasted it, "I will eat watermelon like this in the future." ”

Tong Ran lay weakly, and rolled her eyes when she heard the words, she would never eat watermelon again for the rest of her life!

Monanjue's thin lips followed the curve upwards, and finally came to the corners of her mouth, "How did Luo Xiao touch you?"

“……”

Tong Ran glared at him when he heard this, and he didn't have the strength to think about anything else at this time, "Don't you care?"

"Not caring and not being jealous are two different concepts. ”

"Yo, are you jealous?" Tong Ran raised his little eyebrows, "The dignified young man is also jealous?"

The man's face sank, and Tong Ran realized that she was in a weak position, and she hurriedly changed her words, "I'm sorry, Mo Nanjue, I'...... I'm kidding ......"

He died.

The fire that Mo Nanjue had been extinguished was provoked again, and the man pressed down, and after kissing, he rubbed his hands and vinegared palms back and forth on the smeared places.

Tong Ran curled up his knees, crying and laughing and almost fainting.

"Has he touched you?"

"No, no ......"

"Here?"

"No ......"

"And here?" he moved down.

"I—I don't know ......"

Tong Ran drooped her little face, her nerves were on the verge of tension and release, and she realized that Mo Nanjue was simply a lust ~ demon who didn't know how to control herself, how could she ignore his characteristics because she fell in love with him?!