I don't know why, Peaches suddenly remembered the sleeping beauty in the fairy tale, Shen Mochen's current appearance, it really looks like a prince who has been enchanted and can't wake up.

If it's a sleeping beauty, the prince should kiss it and wake up, right??

Peach looked at Shen Mochen's pale pink thin lips, and a pair of moist eyes turned, anyway, he is asleep now...... Why don't you just ...... Try??

Thinking like this, Peach stood up slightly, moved a little closer to Shen Mochen, and then leaned over slightly, a pair of ruddy lips imprinted on his slightly cold but soft thin lips.

As she approached, the good smell of his body gently lingered between her noses, and the kind of cold breath that was unique to him made her can't help but be fascinated by it.

Peach raised her eyes slightly, and Shen Mochen didn't seem to react......

Sure enough, fairy tales are all deceitful......

Momoko withdrew her rosy lips and looked at him carefully through the faint moonlight outside the window, huh...... It's so good-looking, after so many years, I always feel that Shen Mochen never gets tired of looking at it, those delicate but heroic eyebrows, straight nose bridge, thin lips, perfect chin contour, and his delicate skin, when I look closer at the moment, it is really better than a girl's skin.

Looking at it, someone couldn't help but stretch out a finger and gently poke Shen Mochen's cheek, seeing that he didn't react, he suddenly had a prankish heart, and a series of fine kisses gently fell on his eyebrows, forehead, nose tip, and lips.

After kissing, it didn't seem to be enough, Peach's little hand touched here and there, and always felt that Shen Mochen was like a little lamb lying on the board, waiting to be slaughtered.

The gaze followed the line of his perfect jawline, slid over his slender neck, and finally landed on the collar of his shirt that was slightly open.

The white and moist skin, as if exuding boundless ****, lured her little hands into the neckline step by step.

The place where her fingers touched was a slippery one, as if she had touched the finest satin, thin, slippery, and warm.

Peach's eyes glanced at Shen Mochen, and her heart suddenly became colorful.

Hey, hey, hey...... She really liked this feeling of Shen Mochen letting her fiddle...... It's like having a sense of rulership......

Peach's kiss fell gently on his neck, in front of his collarbone, on his fair and smooth skin, at first it was a gentle kiss, and then the force gradually increased, and Peaches followed his usual appearance, leaving one red mark after another on his skin.

Just as Peaches was kissing happily and in high spirits, her slender little hand was gently held by his warm palm, and then someone's deep but magnetic voice sounded in her ears, with a hint of teasing: "Madame is so anxious?? ”

As soon as the voice of "......" sounded, Momoko's body seemed to be immobilized by magic, and the whole person froze.

Quietly raising a pair of moist eyes, Peach found that Shen Mochen's inky jade-like eyes had opened at some point, shining brightly under the moonlight, like stars in the clear night sky, with a breathtaking feeling.

"Uh...... Ahem...... You...... When did you wake up? Momoko coughed twice in embarrassment, straightened up, and looked at him with some embarrassment.

"When you said you were going to stay with me."