Chapter 42: Who Am I? 6

Ignoring the pain of her teeth clasping against the flesh, the feeling of her soft lips touching his wrist...... It's itchy, but it's quite comfortable.

Instinctively, he didn't want to dodge.

This is already the third time she has bitten him!

Whether it's Mo Qianqian, who is sober, or Mo Qianqian, who is drunk, seems to like to bite him very much!

There are still traces of the places she had bitten the first two times, and this time it seems that new injuries are about to be added!

Mo Qianqian is the first woman who can leave traces on him so easily!

Seeing that she was very intoxicated biting, she refused to let go, and Beichen Shaoting did not struggle, so she just let her bite.

This little pain is nothing to him.

"Do you want to bite somewhere else?" He suddenly lowered his head and asked her.

Hearing this, Mo looked at him with suspicion, and then slowly loosened his teeth.

She didn't understand him because she was drunk......

She just knew someone was talking to her, so she loosened her teeth.

Beichen Shaoting sneered, and then suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips directly!

There was a hint of alcohol in her mouth, but there was no lack of sweetness......

Mo Qian paused for a second, and then without hesitation, he bit the lip flap that suddenly came over.

Beichen Shaoting's whole body stiffened, and then pushed her away slightly.

He frowned, reached out and touched his lip, his hand dyed a little red.

He was bitten by her and bled out!

He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, a taste of blood spreading in his mouth.

After getting drunk, it is not shallow, and the spicy Cheng dù directly rises in a straight line!

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On the other hand, after biting someone, Mo Qianqian wanted to get out of bed restlessly!

Beichen Shaoting hurriedly held her down and stuffed her into the quilt!

In this season, there is no heating in the villa, and it is still easy to catch a cold when you are wrapped in a bath towel and shaken around.

She was still a little cold, probably because she had been outside for too long when he was in the shower.

Beichen Shaoting shook her hand and simply got into the bed.

"Don't touch me, big villain!" Mo Qianqian bit his lip, his cheeks flushed, and a pair of watery eyes were looking at Beichen Shaoting with hostility at this time, and the hand he was holding was moving dissatisfied.

A pair of restless legs, also dissatisfied with kicking the quilt!

"Mo Qianqian, you give me honesty, don't move!" Beichen Shaoting Yan sù up!

"I'll move, I'll move!" Mo Qianqian glared at him without fear of death, and then kicked him twice like a demonstration! Harder than every blow you just made!

The corner of the quilt was also kicked open by her!

Beichen Shaoting's face suddenly sank, and then, he simply turned over and pressed her under him!

At this time, Mo Qianqian was completely accused by him, and he was pressed under him.

"Big bad, you let me go!" Mo Qian moved dissatisfiedly, and his tone was like that of a child.

"Don't move again!" Beichen Shaoting's face was embarrassed, and the people under him moved wildly, rubbing him constantly...... Unconsciously made him a little warm.

This girl started to get drunk, it was really not fun, it was a little more wild, like a disobedient little wild cat who likes to tickle and bite!

"I won't! Who are you, and what command me, I will move, I will move! Mo Qianqian looked at him unconvinced, and proved it with his actions as he spoke, twisting his body unhappily...... Twist and turn!

If he doesn't let him move, she just wants to move!