Feng Yu suddenly remembered something, stretched out her hand to push Xin Moge away, didn't let Xin Moge kiss, and twisted her eyebrows a little jealously: "What did you talk about with Cang Yueli?" After going for so long, why do I suddenly think that you have been with him longer than you have been with me? ”

"He's trying to woo me." Simmogo replied simply, but he didn't talk about anything.

"Then what if I want to woo you too." Feng Yu raised her eyebrows, a smile hidden in the corner of her eyes.

Xin Moge picked Feng Yu's jaw and made Feng Yu raise her head to face him, "Then I really want to see, how do you want to win me over?" ”

Feng Yu's eyes rolled, and suddenly a hint of playfulness appeared, so she stood up with one foot on the table in front of her hands, and then the whole person moved back slightly, and then the whole person sat on Xin Moge's thighs, put her hands around Xin Moge's neck, the smile hidden in the corners of her eyes deepened significantly, and said with a hint of temptation: "So, is it enough?" ”

Xin Moge's hands hung to his side and did not move, completely unmoved, to see what else Feng Yu could do.

Feng Yu suddenly looked depressed, let go of Xin Moge's neck and stood up on one foot again, and was about to jump away from the table, and said sourly: "It seems that in the eyes of the prince of Xin, my princess is no longer attractive, so I know a little bit myself, and stand aside." ”

Simmogo remained unmoved.

Feng Yu was deliberately joking and wanted to have a good time, but at this moment, seeing that Xin Moge really didn't seem to care at all, she couldn't help but feel a little depressed, and her face collapsed.

Xin Moge watched, stood up, picked up Feng Yu from behind Feng Yu, strode to the bed behind him, put Feng Yu on the bed, and then leaned over and kissed it, but only tasted it, and then raised his head to look at Feng Yu under him and said, "Do you think that is enough?" ”

"You're not either, why are you still ......?"

"Who said I didn't want it, you...... Hey......" Xin Moge couldn't help but sigh, turned around and lay down beside Feng Yu, no longer looking at Feng Yu.

Feng Yu propped herself up and looked at Xin Moge, a little didn't understand why Xin Moge suddenly sighed, pushed Xin Moge's arm with her hand and said, "Hey, you make what you just said ...... clearly"

Simmogo closed his eyes.

Feng Yu was unwilling and pushed Xin Moge again.

Xin Moge couldn't bear Feng Yu's disturbance, and suddenly turned over and pressed Feng Yu under him.

Feng Yu couldn't react a little, and instinctively opened her eyes slightly in an instant, only to see Xin Moge bow her head and kiss her.

Different from the kiss that stopped just now, Xin Moge pried open Feng Yu's mouth and went deep, obviously wanting more, and at the same time couldn't help but touch Feng Yu's waist with his hand, untied the belt around Feng Yu's waist and touched it inch by inch, feeling the silky smooth and delicate skin, and then detoured to Feng Yu's waist, and his palm slightly lifted Feng Yu's waist, pressing Feng Yu's waist continuously towards him.

The closeness of the body, although separated by their respective robes, Feng Yu still clearly felt the burning heat between Xin Moge's legs in an instant.

Feng Yu suddenly stiffened slightly, her eyes opened wider, and this joke seemed to be a little bigger.

At the end of the kiss, Xin Moge raised his head again, put one hand against Feng Yu's side, and the other hand touched Feng Yu's red lips that he had just kissed, his black eyes were deep, and there was an obvious dullness in his voice, and he said word by word: "Now, do you want me to 'say' clearly?" ”