"Damn"

Mo Yunhan tried his best to hold her up and send her back to the room.

In the silent hall, the moonlight shrouded in light, and only one place was slightly flickering.

In the room, he clearly told himself that he should go back to his place after she was settled, but the person on the bed refused to give up.

I was drunk and unconscious, but the feeling at the moment made people feel even more cute.

Lying on the bed, looking at the person in front of him vaguely, Hua Yuruo only felt that the embrace just now was so familiar, and there was a sense of déjà vu.

Looking at his vague figure, he blushed and thought about half a salary, and only then did he remember.

This warm feeling is like the warm embrace in the sleep when the little brother was there.

But wouldn't that be too evil? One is a child and the other is an adult......

"Well, no, no," Hua Yu shook her head with the only remaining rational thought.

But obviously I had never been so close to him, but I felt as if I couldn't be more familiar with it.

Mo Yunhan shook off her hand and wanted to leave, but was pulled tighter by her: "Master, don't go."

Don't go...... Let me hold it a little longer......

Hua Yu smiled happily, holding his slender and sturdy arms as if he was dreaming a dream that he had never had.

In the dream, she hugged her beloved Master, and the two of them snuggled together......

Mo Yunhan only felt that the reddened and delicate little face was rubbing against his hands, and the hot temperature was about to burn with him.

The other hand couldn't help but caress her cheek gently, but she leaned closer to him. It seemed like he was going to drill into his arms in the next second.

Mo Yunhan gritted his teeth, and his upper body even approached her unconsciously.

With a turn, he crushed her under him.

Looking at that cute and delicate face, the small kisses fell little by little.

The lights flickered and went out.

Her scorching heat was eating away at what little sanity he had.

The lip flap is occupied strongly.

The clothes are untied little by little, like reliving the dream of that day, the continuation of the old dream, doing what I didn't do before.

Hua Yuruo felt that there were hands on her body to "desire/go/not/track", but the feeling of her heartbeat made her irresistible.

Gently pushing, a soft snort on the mouth, but it is more like wanting to refuse and welcome.

The shoulders and arms were cold, but from time to time there was a fiery touch.

Feel the pink skin warming up a little under the palm of your hand, and the pink skin looks more delicate under the influence of alcohol.

Mo Yunhan's kiss was even stronger, as if he wanted to eat her into his heart. With a restless heart and a blocked lips and tongue that made it difficult to breathe, Hua Yuruo only felt that the world was spinning.

It wasn't until the moment she felt unbearable that her lip flap was released.

Hua Yu Ruocai gulped in the fresh air, but suddenly felt that the strong and domineering kiss had come to her.

The coat was already open, and this real fiery touch made it even more difficult for her to breathe.

I don't know if I don't know how to resist, or if I have no ability to resist in front of him at all, Hua Yuruo has always been lying like this, trying her best to endure it, except for humming softly when she can't help it, she almost doesn't dare to make a sound at all.

But the more this happens, it seems to anger the person in him.

There was a little pain in front of her chest, like punishment, instead of the crispy numbness she had before, and she recognized what was in front of her.

It doesn't seem like a dream, it's a fact.

A man threw himself on top of her, lifted her clothes, and did something like that to her......

His eyes flickered: "Master? What about Master?! ”