Chapter 63: Inexplicable Affection 3

Back in the Phoenix Mandarin Palace, as expected, Jun Mochen was really waiting for her here, the corners of his mouth twitched, wanting to turn a blind eye, but Jun Mochen didn't stop him, and looked at him puzzledly: "What to do?" ”

Jun Mochen was happy, didn't she know what to do best?

Grabbing her hand with force, her soft delicate body fell into his arms, the big hand tightly clasped her ungraspable waist, and the other hand grabbed her wrist against her chest, and her deep eyes that flashed like black crystals were filled with danger.

Her vocal cords seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and she opened her mouth, but she couldn't make any sound, she could only stare dryly, complaining silently, Jun Mochen lightly hooked her lips, and the beautiful lip shape was all showing nobility and elegance, but at this time she didn't have time to admire. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Raising his eyebrows, he reached out and pinched her delicate chin, and his slightly cool thin lips pressed against the roots of her equally cold ears, and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you speak?" Well? ”

Ling Ziran trembled, and the roots of her ears gradually turned red, her ears were her most sensitive parts, but he was talking in her ears, and she could even clearly feel the heat spit out from that thin lip, warm and moist, teasing her most sensitive nerves.

The words on his lips twisted around the tip of his tongue several times, and finally swallowed into his belly, shaking his head, gritting his teeth to withdraw from his arms, but his big hot palm pressed against her waist, making her unable to move.

The heat continued to pour into her cortex from his palm against the thin fabric, the restless heart seemed to beat faster, and he pulled out his hand to hold the heart that was about to pop out, and the inexplicable feelings made her a little flustered, and she subconsciously wanted to escape, but someone didn't let her escape!

Holding down her small hand, the soft and boneless touch of the palm made his mood a little relieved, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly approached Ling Ziran, his forehead against hers, and the tips of his noses touched each other

The thin lips are only a few millimeters away from the red lips, and the lips can touch the other person's lips when they move.

Ling Zi cleared his throat, and when he was sure that he could speak, his lips stiffened, maintaining the status quo, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth that he barely understood, "That...... That, you...... You first...... Put...... Let me ...... Not! ”

Before she could say a complete sentence, Jun Mochen couldn't wait to block the red lips that fascinated him, and sucked it tightly, like a person who met an oasis in the desert, a low roar overflowed from his throat, and the breath in the room suddenly added a bit of ambiguity~

Ling Ziran's eyes widened, his hands moved wildly and he didn't know where to put it, it was best not to resist Jun Mochen's deep lingering, and his body softened into a puddle of soft water......

The soft and boneless little hands firmly grasped the fabric on his chest, as if grasping a life-saving straw, once he missed, he would fall into the abyss!

"Well, close your eyes." Jun Mochen couldn't stand it, she always stared at him with wide eyes when she was intimate, and those innocent and clear eyes looked at him, which made him feel guilty.

She really listened to him, obediently closed her eyes, her fluttering eyelashes were like butterfly wings about to fly, tickling a certain softness in his heart, and her eyes couldn't help but be deeper, black and shiny, and she felt that she would be sucked in if she was not careful.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Ziran didn't dare to move in his arms, let him ask for it, and knew that she was about to die of lack of oxygen, so Jun Mochen let go of her graciously.

Spoiled and helplessly scraped the tip of her small nose, and when she saw her gasping for breath, he felt funny, this little fool couldn't learn to breathe for so long, and he held his breath vigorously, if he didn't let go, he would really think that she would be kissed by himself and fainted!

His head rested on his hard chest, and suddenly there was a shock, and knowing that he was laughing, he raised his head with a slight anger, grabbed the fabric on his chest with both hands, and asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”

She still feels dizzy to this day, and this culprit dares to laugh here!

Seeing her puffing out her cheeks, like a bun, she couldn't help but reach out and poke it, which aroused her dissatisfaction, hugged her chest with her hands, and raised her sword eyebrows obliquely, "My mouth is mine, I can laugh if I want to!" ”

Hum! And reasoned all!

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It's late today!