"You ......" Momoko couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw that he didn't talk around the bend with him, and then asked hesitantly, "You...... Isn't it...... ...... drunk?? ”

"......" Shen Mochen's dark and deep eyes were full of smiles, flashing with brilliant scorching brilliance, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and he leaned over and whispered in Peach's ear: "What do you think......?" ”

"I ...... I think you'...... As if drunk......" Momoko's warm breath came from her ears, and it sprayed on her cheeks crisply, and there was an itchy sensation that made her tremble slightly.

"Hmm......" Shen Mochen showed a faint smile at her, just like the blue water surface in June, like a water lily in full bloom, with a refreshing fragrance, which made people unconsciously intoxicated, "What about you...... Peach...... Do you love me?? Do you love me......"

His thin lips gently rubbed against her small ear, and his voice was like an ancient charm, repeatedly murmuring, such a magnetic and deep voice, delicate and soft, into Peach's heart.

He...... Probably really drunk......

Peach's big moist eyes looked at Shen Mochen in front of him a little confused, as conceited as him, he would ask himself this question so repeatedly, if it weren't for the fact that she and he had been together for so many years, and they didn't know much about each other's eyes and tones, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to hear the slightest hint of imperceptible uncertainty and unconfidence in his voice.

Her rosy lips finally curved into a perfect arc, and the trace of unhappiness caused by Sun Zhengyue's words in her heart finally disappeared completely.

"Hmm...... I love you, Shen Mochen, I've always loved you......" Peach stretched out a pair of slender arms, tightly wrapped around his slender and white neck, a pair of big black and white eyes looked deeply into his inky jade-like eyes, and whispered to him seriously and gently.

"Good peach...... I love you too......" Shen Mochen's long eyelashes blinked gently, like a butterfly fluttering its wings, brushing over Peach's pink cheeks, his fiery lips gently landed on her smooth neck, slowly sucking, tossing and lingering, leaving one mark after another that belonged to him.

His warm and slender big hand quietly slipped into Peach's top, slowly caressing the softness of her chest, gently kneading, feeling the softness and smoothness of the skin in the palm of his hand.

"That...... The ......" Momoko only felt numb all over her body, and a wave of sensations like an electric shock hit her whole body, and her head was confused as if she was on a roller coaster, and asked casually, "...... What the hell are you doing here?? ”

"Hmm...... I drank too much and was a little dizzy...... "Shen Mochen's other big hand gently unbuttoned the peach jacket, revealing a piece of skin as white as jade, a pair of deep eyes couldn't help but deepen, lowered his head and kissed her pink cherry, and murmured: "I originally planned to come here to rest and take a nap......

"That'...... That...... What are we doing now? The tingling sensation made Peaches feel that her fast-beating little heart was about to be unable to bear this torture, and she was almost jumping out of her chest.