Chapter 801: The Basement (12)

"Ben Hou's future wife, why did she break in while Ben Hou was taking a bath?

There was a hint of ridicule in Mo Li's voice, perhaps because the air here was relatively humid now, Ning Qianqian felt that his voice was hoarse and smooth, and it was simply beautiful.

Her face flushed instantly, and Ning Qianqian forced herself to look away, her tone stammering a little.

"Well, actually...... In fact...... I ......"

Can she say that she herself doesn't know why she came in?

It's just that looking at his figure just now, the ghost messenger followed in.

Woo, is there a hurry to quit now?

Mo Li looked down at Ning Qianqian's red little face, her eyes gradually became dark, she reached out and lifted Ning Qianqian's chin, and he lowered his head and covered it.

Ning Qianqian was held in Mo Li's arms, her hands against his strong chest, unlike every time before, this time, the touch under her hands was real, without any obstacles, smooth and hot skin.

The palm of her hand was a little hot, and Ning Qianqian curled up her fingers, not knowing where to put her hand.

The breath in her mouth became less and less, and her breathing was all sucked into his mouth with the swallowing of the person in front of her, Ning Qianqian was like a drowning child, stretching out her little hand and pushing the chest of the person in front of her one by one.

Because the skin under her hands was so hot, she didn't dare to touch it with her hands, so she could only hold her fists against it.

The scorching kiss slid to Ning Qianqian's earlobe, Mo Li's breathing was chaotic, and the arms holding Ning Qianqian were getting tighter and tighter.

"Girl, do you know what will happen when you break into the place where the man is taking a shower at this time?"

Listening to Mo Li's ambiguous and low words, Ning Qianqian felt that her legs were weak, if it weren't for Mo Li holding her, she really didn't doubt that she would just kneel on the ground like this.

At this moment, Ning Qianqian was panting violently because of poor breathing.

Feeling the breath of Mo Li in her neck, the scorching heat made her goosebumps.

glanced up at Mo Li's handsome face, but unexpectedly crashed into a pair of deep lustful pupils.

Mo Li was also looking at Ning Qianqian at the moment, the eyes of the two collided, Ning Qianqian was about to dodge subconsciously, but, looking at the face of the person in front of her, she paused, a touch of firmness flashed in her eyes, and suddenly reached out and took the initiative to wrap around his neck.

Sensing Ning Qianqian's movements, Mo Li paused.

Ning Qianqian bit her lip, and suddenly stood on tiptoe, her delicate lips close to Mo Li's ear, and her tone was delicate.

"What is going to happen? I really don't know, or tell me?"

Anyway, she is now Mo Li's fiancée, and she is destined to marry him in the future, she is not one of those conservative women in ancient times, even if the two of them are in the cave room in advance now, she will not mind.

Almost at the moment when Ning Qianqian's voice fell, the breathing of the man in front of him immediately became heavier.

The big palm held on Ning Qianqian's waist also became heavier in an instant, almost rubbing her whole body into her own blood and bones.

"Girl, don't play with fire, be careful of self-immolation. ”

Ning Qianqian looked at the face of the man in front of her, who didn't know whether it was the steam in the bathroom or the beads of sweat, her lips suddenly approached, and she directly took his earlobe like Mo Li before, and her body also took the initiative to lean towards him.