Qu Jincun's eyes looked at Molly deeply, as if something was about to overflow. Slowly, he approached her and gently licked her lips. As if dissatisfied, his slippery tongue burrowed into her mouth, and the tip of his tongue hooked hers, forcing her to sink with him. His tongue swept every inch of her mouth, breathing more and more rapid, and the pressure on his tongue became heavier and heavier.

When the lips touch together, it is like a candy, as if spring has come, and Molly feels like she has entered another world, a wonderful but mysterious world.

Later, Qu Jincun's eyes were slightly pushed away for a moment as if they were about to drip water, as if admiring her beauty today, or examining the color he rubbed on Molly's lips, and then he gradually moved closer, pecked Molly's slightly cool red lips, and his dexterous tongue slid into her mouth again, sucking on the soft, demanding every corner, every corner.

He was like a warm and soft breeze blowing in the spring, warm and pleasant, blowing away the traces of winter and crushing a pool of spring water.

As he spread the seeds of spring everywhere, Molly's peripheral nerves were like flowers in the grass rushing to open, dancing in the wind, and then the joy stretched in all directions, growing higher and higher, until finally forming a stormy wave, a great wave, a spring river, a stream, a water, and a water that was enough to flood the entire earth......

"Brush Brush Brush, Brush Brush ......"

The bed net swayed, rubbing against the fabric.

The spring-like Qu Jincun took away the cold from the winter-like Molly, brought warmth, and the creek jingled, reviving all things, comparable to the god of the growth of all things.

Molly, who was in a daze, could only faintly feel that the world that was soft and tender was shrouded in the surroundings, like a dreamlike illusion, but there was a rare comfort and comfort.

In order to get rid of this intoxication that can shatter the will of the dreamer, Molly tries to distract herself by speaking, but one mouth is gagged and can only make a subtle Igo sound.

Qu Jincun closed his eyes and continued to kiss her, not letting her have any chance to escape, but just hugged her tighter, as if to rub her into his hot heart.

Seeing that her eyes were misty and moist, her face was flushed, fine beads of sweat oozed from the tip of her nose, her lips were slightly open, and the corners of her fresh and moist lips were pure and charming, and the cute look made him can't help biting her lip flap, and he really wanted to chew it and swallow it in his stomach.

As if feeling his fierce forbearance, Molly quietly bloomed a provocative smile, and the light shone directly into Qu Jincun's heart, and the eyes of both of them looked at each other's eyes, and the atmosphere was faintly different.

"Let's go!" Categorically, she said.

"......" Qu Jincun does not give an inch, and he can be a cow or a horse on weekdays, but it is a matter of manhood, and this juncture must not be left behind.

In the next second, Molly's warm fingers swept across his lips, her eyes flashed with burning tsundere, and the sudden kiss caught Qu Jincun off guard like a storm, and the fragrance slipped between his tongues, and his mind was blank, so he had to close his eyes obediently, as if he had taken it for granted, and forgot to think.

In his heart, Qu Jincun kept spitting on himself: he insisted so much that he refused to bow his head until he died, why did people give him a kiss and surrender here? What is the principle of heaven?

He can't control his body, what should he do in the future? You can't be rubbed by Molly every time, but you can't get up to resist, right?

"Comfortable?" Molly's gentle gaze swept over Qu Jincun's heart, making his heart tremble fiercely.

In the dim light of the bed tent, she seemed to have a more unique charm than she usually saw.

It would be nice if Molly was like this all the time, Qu Jincun thought secretly.

"Ming'er will accompany me to the market," she tried to keep her breathing steady in the stormy seas, and although she failed repeatedly, she was still undeterred, "I'm going to settle on the shop for dim sum." ”

Not again......

"You, you concentrate on it," Qu Jincun said in a low voice, "This is the time of the gods?" actually mentioned the business experience of disrupting, is it endless? ”

"It's not over!" Molly gasped and glared at him, "If you don't promise me to open a dim sum shop, it's not over!" ”

Qu Jin couldn't help but slap her with his hand on the meatiest part of her body, of course, he didn't dare to make any effort, it was almost equivalent to rubbing it.

But Molly seems to have been aroused by the ferocity of the tigress, and intensified her means, making him painful and happy, which is really unbearable, unbearable.

Moh's technique was born, and the unruly tide was shattered in an instant, and its invincible determination was enough to make Qu Jincun die and come back to life.

The tide is getting closer and closer, like a group of white brilliance lined up in a line, thousands of heads are rushing, and they are flying in a moment. In an instant, the tide crest rushed to the front, pouring waves, like a thousand horses galloping. Sure enough, "the monstrous turbidity waves are emptied, and the rivers and mountains are destroyed!"

After being on the verge of the top, Qu Jincun finally "suspected that the Milky Way had fallen for nine days".

And Molly was even more exhausted, and slid down wiltingly, unable to move even a finger in the quilt.

…… Riding a person is no easier than riding a horse!

When she was about to fall asleep, Molly was still thinking vaguely: This day seems to be no different from a sow, right?

The only thing that is gratifying is that the male used for breeding is quite good-looking.

If Qu Jincun was lucky enough to hear her words, he would probably vomit out his lungs in anger - well, he was conscientious, so hardworking and sweating like rain, but he won the name of a boar, you are not authentic, you are not authentic!

If it's cool, I'll turn my face, and I'm talking about you, Molly.

You're the kind of person who gets someone else's deep-water torpedo and can still blacken it without changing his face...... Marksman!

After a night of fighting, the next day both of them got up late.

Qu Jincun has his own plans for the future, and he refuses to let Molly show up to do any business at all.

I think he has the memory of "Coach Qu" from the future, the memory of Prince Qu from the imperial dynasty, and the powerful maternal uncle's family as a backer, as well as the familiar historical environment as the background-

didn't dare to make a career, and he was called "reborn" twice in vain!

For Qu Jincun, Molly only needs to play tricks on him, and does not need to worry about laborious preparations for housework and planning of family property - he does not plan to compete with the Li family for the world, but to earn his own family business, she has to work together with himself.

"Husband and wife are nested together, and its benefits are broken by iron and gold"~

So the next day, the carriage prepared by Molly did not come in handy, although she got up late, Qu Jincun had no intention of going out at all, but took her to visit the new house, and planted a flower with her own hands, which is called the Acacia Tree.

The leisurely days ended at noon on the fifth day, and an unexpected news was handed to Qu Jincun before lunch.