Chapter 67: I Think So Too!
Jun Moying kissed her forehead with satisfaction, thinking to herself, the little thing knows that she can't talk nonsense in front of others, but she dares to say it in front of herself, and she is really not afraid of herself at all.
But it's okay, at least it shows that she is close to herself.
If one day she is really afraid of herself, then she will definitely have to go wrong again.
"Do you remember what you owe me?"
“……”
What are you doing all of a sudden?
Feng Qian suddenly had a bad premonition, and quickly shook his head and looked at him blankly: "I don't remember!" ”
Jun Moying was pleasantly surprised by her vigilant look, but when she heard her later words, she was almost so angry that she slapped her on the ass.
This little thing, where is she like this?
complained all day long that he was afraid that he would not keep his promises, but he repeatedly told her that Jun Wu was joking, and she was still suspicious. As a result, now she is good on her own, and she just doesn't do anything, and she doesn't admit it to him!
"It's a shallow way to think about whether you remember or not." Jun Mo Yingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the light in his eyes was full of danger.
Feng Qian was about to cry.
Every time this man shows this expression, she will not end well!
But where can I admit my mistakes casually now?
Isn't that a blatant accusation against him, and she just said that she didn't remember that it was all a lie?
What should I do?
"People really don't remember!" Feng Qian flattened his small mouth and looked at him pitifully.
"Why don't you give me a heads-up? Maybe I'll remember it in a moment! ”
The evil charm in Jun Moying's eyes was even worse.
"That's what I thought, too!"
Before the words fell, the man's delicate and dense light kiss had already fallen gently. Biting her lip, she tossed and rubbed on her cherry lips as much as she could, and then gently pried open her smooth teeth, poked out the tip of her tongue, and looked for her soft little tongue little by little.
Jun Moying was not in a hurry, and slowly slid through her mouth, as if teasing, as if **, but the warm palm behind her head made her unable to move a bit, so she could only let him act recklessly.
Before completely losing her mind, Feng Qian's hand had already touched his chest, and she wanted to push him away, but she didn't know why, until her body was weak and weak, until the sugar gourd in her hand fell to the ground and made a sound that was neither heavy nor light, she still couldn't succeed.
Perhaps, he was too gentle and had already broken the defense in her heart, but she didn't know it.
Indulge, sink, indulge......
Feng Qian's eyes were blurred, his little face was hot, and he gradually began to lose breath.
Jun Mo's image has long known it, and slowly breathes into her mouth, so that she can't extricate herself from his mouth to absorb what she depends on for survival, and in a trance, she produces a sense of beauty that is in love with each other.
"Do you remember now?" After Jun Moying was satisfied, her body and mind were happy, and there was a gentle smile at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.
Feng Qian was finally let go by him, and was gasping for breath, when suddenly his face turned red in an instant when he asked.
Stinky man, playing with her is unexpected?
Grandma drops, it's so insidious!
But at this moment, she really didn't dare to say that she didn't remember.
If she does this again, she will lose half of her life, right?
"I ...... I...... Depend on! Feng Qian held back for a long time, and finally couldn't help cursing, "Let's be straight, what do you want me to do?" ”
Now she really regrets not being at the beginning - she sold herself for a delicate chessboard and a momentary whim, and only she can do it!