It's just that he can't think about it too much, and when Peaches saw that he finally stopped being verbose, a warm and soft little mouth went directly towards Shen Mochen's white and slender neck exposed outside the collar.

There was a delicate touch on her lips, and she could even feel the subtle pulse beating under his white jade neck, which was still a slow and steady rhythm at first, and the slow pulse beat faster and faster.

Shen Mochen felt that this situation seemed to be back to when he was very young, the little peach who was not yet sensible, the biggest pleasure every day was to try all kinds of ways to sneak attack him, every time he inadvertently came out of an unknown place, and after kissing him violently, he quickly slipped away.

And at this time, he was a little shamefully nostalgic.

The heartbeat was involuntarily accelerating, her warm and soft body was clinging to his arms, his snort was full of her unique fragrance, mixed with a faint aroma of wine, her warm lips roamed wantonly on his neck, falling one hot kiss after another, and her slippery little tongue, teasing him from time to time, was simply a sweet torment for him.

And reason eventually pulled him back into reality.

Shen Mochen's hands were slightly forced, and he easily broke free from Peach's embrace, he pushed away Peach's little head buried in his neck with one hand, and grabbed her arm with the other hand, gently taking her away from his side.

"Huh?" The delicious peach that was tasting was suddenly interrupted, raised his head, and looked at Shen Mochen in confusion with a pair of big moist eyes.

"Momoko, you're drunk, take a break." Shen Mochen's delicate brows furrowed slightly, a pair of dark and deep eyes flashed with an indescribable light, and the desire and reason in his eyes were entangled with each other, and finally returned to a cold heart.

"I didn't!" Momoko retorted with great certainty, blinking at him with a pair of large black and white eyes.

"Oh, then why are you pressing me against the door?" There was a hint of hoarseness in Shen Mochen's deep voice, and his originally faint voice sounded a little bewitching at the moment.

"Well...... What are you doing...... "Momoko tilted her head and began to think carefully, as if they had been standing here at the door since they entered the door just now, why didn't they go in? She doesn't seem to remember ......

"Ah, I remember, we're standing here because I'm kissing you!" Peach suddenly patted her head, and suddenly realized, and a ruddy little mouth went straight to Shen Mochen's white and slender neck.

"Stop! Stop! Stop! Shen Mochen couldn't stop Peaches' resolute offensive with tears and laughter, sighed helplessly, and pulled Peaches to the bed half-dragging and half-dragging.

Then helped her take off her down jacket, coaxed her to lie down, and then covered her with a quilt, Shen Mochen breathed a sigh of relief and said: "You can sleep for a while, and when you wake up, you should feel better." ”

"Oh......" Momoko blinked at him, her pretty little nose wrinkled slightly, and said softly, "But there seems to be something in my eyes, and it hurts me so much......"

"Where?" Shen Mochen lowered his head, leaned in front of her, and looked carefully at her moist eyes.

"Hey, hey, fooled!" A sly smile flashed at the corner of Peach's lips, and her hands hugged Shen Mochen's neck, pulling him directly over.