The kiss was so bad that Michael didn't send anyone back to the room at all, but brought it back to himself.

It's like a couple who have been separated for a long time, and before Song Weiwei could say a word after entering the house, Michael pressed against the wall to continue the kiss just now.

He was not satisfied, he was quite angry.

The little girl ran around with other people all day long, and didn't even answer the phone, he really wanted to just stop acting and go back with Song Weiwei, for God's sake, don't torture him anymore, Michael is really going crazy.

Waiting for Michael and Song Weiwei to separate their lips, he gasped against his forehead and said, "Song Weiwei From today onwards, mobile phones are not allowed to be muted, and every message I send you must be replied to." ”

"Don't be so naïve...... We're all adults now. Song Weiwei turned his head and refused to kiss him again, revealing a distressed expression.

"You don't like it, just say it if you don't like it, and I'll stop. Michael whispered, "I'll listen to you." ”

Song covered his mouth slightly and waved his hand, not even looking up at him.

You see, obviously I wanted to refuse and followed others to the room, and said that I would go back to live tonight, why did I follow me so shamelessly?

Song blamed herself and felt guilty, most of the reason she didn't dare to say it was because she was afraid that Michael would know that she was no longer perfect, but she longed for solace from him.

Women are really contradictory individuals, and Song Weiwei is also included.

“…… I don't want to know what happened to you. Michael pushed away the small hand covering his mouth and held it tightly, "I'm going crazy when I hear it, and I'm going to want to possess you even more and erase the traces he left behind." ”

"Tell me, Weiwei. Michael's gaze at her was eager and sincere.

"Do you want me?"

Song Weiwei could even hear her own breathing, she looked at Michael helplessly with moist eyes, and then nodded.

That's enough, Michael couldn't restrain himself anymore, and directly pressed her whole person into his arms and kissed the delicate lips hard.

He'd been longing for so long that it would not be an exaggeration to say that he had the urge to kiss her from the first sight.

Because the kiss was too intense, Song trembled slightly and curled up in this tall embrace, shrinking to avoid his sliding palm.

Song bit his lip slightly, clenched his fist into a fist and slammed his chest, but he let out an irrepressible moan. She was both expecting and resisting, the huge contrast stimulated her nerves, and the latter was even more fascinated when she saw Song Weiwei's appearance of wanting to refuse and welcoming the ground, and picked up the person and went to bed.