She could hold back a lot of emotions in front of them, but she couldn't help it in the face of Mo Nanjue.

She will lose control of her emotions in front of him, she will yell loudly, she will punch and kick, she will ...... Regardless of any image.

She was facing him...... It doesn't seem to be the one who can control himself.

Such a situation...... I don't know if it's good or bad.

"You still dare to get distracted?!"

Mo Nanjue saw that she lowered her eyes and didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking, so he leaned over and pressed her waist hard, "You look at me!"

"Shhh

She can't control herself, and the eight achievements are because this man is too cruel!

"Barbarism?" the man curled his thin lips as if he had heard a funny word, "then I'll show you what's more savage." ”

The words fell, and before she could react, Mo Nanjue grabbed her shoulders, turned over and pressed her directly, and sank to the bottom of the bathtub together!

"Let go of ......" Tong Ran's words didn't have time to speak, her lips were kissed violently, she couldn't breathe in the water, and her limbs were firmly clamped, so she could only rely on the man's kiss, and the breath was constantly transitioning to her.

Looking down from the bath, you can only see the muscular back skin of the man occasionally appearing, looming in the hazy mist.

I don't know how long I kissed, Tong Ran only felt that her ears were filled with water, her eyes were sore, if she didn't get up again, she felt that she would definitely suffocate to death, at this moment, Mo Nanjue bent his knees, pressed against the bottom of the pool, and hugged her waist and lifted her up.

"Hoo ......"

The lip flap was withdrawn, and Tong Ran took a big breath of air, her back resting against the edge of the pool, her cheeks flushed.

"This is your punishment," Monan Jue squeezed her shoulders and pulled her to sit on top of him, "Next time, you won't want to go anywhere without my consent." ”

"Didn't I leave you a note?"

"The words are so ugly that I can't read them. ”

"I told you where I was going, and you said I could be free. ”

"Your freedom, only if I agree," the man lifted his chin slightly, and she sat on his lap with her neck just in front of his forehead, "Do you need me to explain to you what a true promise is?"

“……”

Tong Ran hurriedly shook his head.

Isn't his so-called promise just face-to-face and chest-to-chest, and another fierce collision?

This is simply estrus in disguise!

Monanjue leaned half-sideways, his fingers brushing her hair-stained ears, and suddenly asked, "Is it still cold?"

Tong Ran was stunned, obviously not understanding his words, "What?"

The man was surprisingly patient this time, "Didn't you say it's cold, is it still cold at this moment?"

……

"Monanjue, I'...... I'm a little cold, shall we go back first?"

……

Tong Ran suddenly recalled what he had said when he was in the hotel......

Does he still remember?

A strange warm current crossed my heart.

"I'm asking you. ”

"It's not cold," Tong Ran shook his head, lowering his eyes to hide a trace of throbbing emotion, "At that time, I was just afraid of making trouble, so I said it was cold." ”

His concern made her feel inexplicably guilty......

"Don't pretend to me," Mo Nanjue hooked his lips and chuckled, his slender index finger lifting her chin, "Tong Ran, what are you doing in front of me?"

Those dark eyes seemed to be able to see through her at once.