Chapter 87: Holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son
His lips pressed deeply against hers, tasting her beauty, instantly attacking the city and plundering the pool, not giving her a chance to resist. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Mu Yunqian struggled hard, but he was grabbed by him, his body was tightly held in his arms, and he couldn't move at all.
There was an inexplicable emotion rising in the air, Mu Yunqian was dizzy from the kiss, some couldn't breathe, and his brain began to gradually become a little muddy.
Gradually, her mind began to clear up, and she came back to her senses from the shock she had just had.
Looking at the face that was close at hand, Mu Yunqian was startled, and his eyes were full of shock.
She opened her eyes wide and looked at Gong Qiuming, and was a little surprised for a while and didn't know how to react.
She was held in his arms, and her whole body was tightly bound by him. She couldn't move her body, she could only let him kiss her, her body stiffened, her face was red, and she was so frightened that she quickly closed her eyes.
Senior brother is actually kissing her?
In close contact, she could clearly smell the smell of her senior brother and feel the temperature on his body.
"I'm sorry."
Sensing that Mu Yunqian's thoughts had cleared up, Gong Qiuming hurriedly let go of her and opened his mouth apologetically.
He almost lost control just now, Gong Qiuming's heart was full of chagrin, they haven't gotten married yet, how can this be?
He wants to give her the best, and he wants to save the best for the end, instead of hurting her for the sake of greed.
Mu Yunqian has just arrived, how can he be such a bastard?
Thinking of what he had done to Mu Yunqian just now, Gong Qiuming had an urge to kill himself, without her permission, without her permission, how could he do such a bastard thing.
"Mmmm, it's okay, Senior Brother Yunqian doesn't blame you."
Mu Yunqian shook his head, then threw himself into Gong Qiuming's arms, hugged his body, and spoke lightly.
The red tide on her face has not faded, and Mu Yunqian is still a little shy, but her wife told her that if it is a man she likes, it is okay to kiss and hug her.
If you like him, you will be willing to be touched by him.
Although she was kissed by her senior brother just now, her heart was beating wildly all the time, and her face was also hot and shy.
However, she found that she was not disgusted by her brother's touch.
She likes to smell the smell of her brother, and she is also very relieved to be held in her arms, and she has a warm feeling.
Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.
She likes the feeling of holding hands with her brother.
Hearing her words, Gong Qiuming felt a very satisfied taste in his heart, and his face was full of smiles, hugging Mu Yunqian, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked upward.
"Sss
Gong Qiuming was pondering, but Mu Yunqian was holding his body and moving in his arms, and he couldn't help but exhale softly for a while.
Nephrite was in his arms, but he reacted, holding the woman he liked, and he almost lost control.
"What's wrong?"
Mu Yunqian opened his mouth nervously, wanting to break free from his arms and see if there was anything wrong with him.
As soon as she moved, she was pressed against something hard in her thigh.
"Senior brother, your scabbard is holding me."
Mu Yun pursed his lips shallowly, and reached out to grab the thing.
"Yun Qian, don't move."
Gong Qiuming was about to stop it, but Mu Yunqian's hand was one step ahead of him, and he had already reached out and grabbed the behemoth.
Gong Qiuming's body was stunned, and the blood on his body was boiling, as if thousands of ants were biting on his body, he didn't stabilize his figure for a while, and leaned back with a "snap".