Jing Li walked towards her with vigorous steps, just casually and firmly, obviously laughing, but Feng Moyin felt his unhappy emotions, and he was suppressing his emotions.

obviously smiled faintly, but the lightly raised eyebrows and slightly raised corners of his eyes made his whole person look so evil, so that Feng Moyin couldn't suppress the nervousness and panic in her heart, and the slender body that gradually came was like a mountain pressing on her heart.

Listening to the shallow and gradual chaotic breathing of only two people in this silent room, her heart couldn't stop trembling, and her emotions rose up in an instant.

Obviously I just want to see flowers, but why did it evolve into the current situation?

Feng Moyin pursed her lips tightly, the idea of wanting to escape was even stronger, without saying a word, she was about to prop up her body and leave the sofa with force in her hands, Jing Li took the first step to notice her movements, her burly and upright body pounced like a lightning leopard, two hands clamped her hands, pressed under her body, the wide body pressed her petite and exquisite, soft and fragrant body, a burning impulse on the lower abdomen, smelling the body fragrance of the people who belonged to her, a burst of heart ape horse, heart ripples.

I don't know when, for some reason, he became addicted to her like a drug.

Feng Moyin was caught off guard and pressed under him, the two bodies were in close contact, she could feel the scorching temperature and the thick masculine breath, and the faint smell of Xuanyi grass lingering on the tip of her nose.

The smell made her lose herself for a moment, forgetting her struggles.

At this moment, Jing Li said quietly: "You said you really just came here to see those little flowers?"

Well?

Feng Moyin didn't know what to do for a while, but came back to her senses, her eyes full of question marks. Wasn't he angry because of the phone call he just had?

It wasn't until there was an itchy feeling on her face, until the charming and cold voice of Jing Li in her ears blew into her ear holes, and until the increasingly condensed atmosphere around her was so oppressive that she couldn't ignore it, that Feng Moyin realized that the movements of the two were very ambiguous, and immediately her eyes widened, and the temperature around her rose terribly, and she could feel the constant heat coming from her body, as if she was going to roast her.

Jing Li placed one hand on the side of her head, and the other hand clamped her hands. The slender leg was between her legs, pressing her so hard that she couldn't move, and the other leg was half-kneeling on the sofa, hanging in the air, not really pressing all the weight of the body on her. But Feng Moyin still felt the suffocating sensation like the top of Mount Tai, which made her unable to breathe.

She subconsciously wanted to ask for his control, and wanted to reach out and push, but after struggling a few times, she found that her hands were held by him, and she couldn't escape his restraint at all.

In a panic, this feeling made her want to escape, but she fled far away, and the two legs under her kept kicking, but the amplitude was smaller and smaller each time, until she had no strength.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Feng Moyin was ashamed and angry, and roared loudly.

"Let me ask you again, are you really just here to see the flowers?" Jing Li revealed danger everywhere, and also put away his smile, his face condensed, and the phoenix eyes reflected a dangerous and charming ghost.

It was as if she only had to answer yes, and he would erupt, like a volcano erupting, with unimaginably tragic consequences.

In the depths of his eyes, there was hidden anger and jealousy.

It's really aggrieved, I think he is the president of Tang Tang Star Entertainment, he is a big man in the business world, who doesn't stammer, but such a little girl just doesn't buy it, he is not even as good as a flower in front of her!

Feng Moyin is about to be driven crazy, what kind of wind is this guy smoking?

She wouldn't think that this person liked her, but if she did, he would do this to her? The pain in her wrist made her frown in pain, and tears rolled in her eyes.

Bastard, she doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all, and she hurts to death when she catches her!

"You let go, it hurts to death!What do you want to do?" Feng Moyin shook Jing Li's hand vigorously and grabbed her hand, and roared loudly.

The struggling body moved up a little from under Jing Li's body under the action of his elbows, rubbing his body, and unexpectedly felt that something was wrong with the person on his body.

Something hot was against her thighs, Feng Moyin's struggling movements came to an abrupt halt, she froze there motionlessly, her brain even slammed into a blank, and the whole person was stunned.

"Hmm~"

The enchanting voice in her ears made her even more overwhelmed.

She is not a young and ignorant little girl, how can it be impossible to know what it is, although in her previous life, she and Zhao Yiyuan did not have any more intimate movements except for occasionally pulling small hands, but have you never seen pork or a pig running?

What's more, Zhao Yiyuan is a normal man and has his needs.

And she was a cowardly in her previous life, but she was very conservative in her heart, resisting more intimate contact with him, so after two years of dating, the two of them were just closer than ordinary friends, and they didn't look like boyfriend and girlfriend at all in the eyes of outsiders.

Because of this, he couldn't resist Chu Yuhan's temptation, went to her bed, and even teamed up to kill her family in the end.

Thinking of Zhao Yiyuan's ruthlessness and unrighteousness, she cruelly gave up the love between the two for the sake of power and money, which made her disheartened and miserable, and Feng Moyin's heart gradually cooled.

His face was as cold as ice, and his petite and delicate face was expressionless.

All the changes in her expression were in the eyes of Jing Li, who was she thinking?

A rage in his heart needed an outlet to erupt, and he stared deeply at the delicate face, from the eyebrows to the eyes, to the nose, and finally to the pink red lips.

His eyes became deeper and deeper, and his hand holding Feng Moyin tightened, and he frowned again when he saw her.

Feng Moyin came back to her senses in pain, and what caught her eye was a certain master's distant and deep eyes, and the black ink-like color was like the sea as if it was about to suck her in.

Her heart tightened, and her pupils dilated.

Jing Li leaned down violently and attached himself to her body, and her thin lips with a slight anger were imprinted on the surprised little mouth.

The fiery temperature on her mouth made Feng Moyin's heart panic for a while, and her eyes were full of shock.

There was only one voice in her heart that reminded her that she was kissed again!

Unlike the last dragonfly, this time Jing Li is very wild and domineering.

The first kiss of her two lives was gone, and now even the second kiss was taken away by the same person, and she didn't react for a while, she didn't know what to do, and she froze under him.

It wasn't until the temperature from her lips lingered and sympathetic, she trembled lightly as she burned, until she tasted the cool mint in her mouth, and until the temperature on her body couldn't make her negligible, she reacted and pushed Jingli's chest and bounced away from under her.

Jing Li was intoxicated and tossed on her lips, rubbing it, her taste was like a poppy, once it was contaminated, she couldn't extricate herself.

Obsessed with self-indulgence, he was unprepared to be pushed away by the sudden outbreak of Feng Moyin, and he stumbled and fell on the sofa. The fingers rubbed the red lips, and it was extraordinarily enchanting.