Chapter 013: Lewd Mentality
"That's what you think, and I'm like that, didn't you already know?" She smiled casually, as if admiring his expression. "Or do you want to try ...... too?"
As she spoke, her lips were already imprinted.
Xiao Moshu couldn't dodge, her soft lips happened to be printed on his lips, and his mind was blank. The familiar fragrance of the girl struck and spasmed his nerves. Especially her lips rubbed on his lips, the slightest numbness spread, and before he had time to taste it, her lips had already left.
"Sure enough, kissing an old man is not fun at all, it's not fun." After that, she was going to lie down and fall asleep again.
As soon as Xiao Moshu heard this, he hugged her tightly and kissed her on the lips fiercely. His kisses were not all her child-like grinding kisses, but directly pushed her teeth open, hooked her tongue into his lips, and sucked back and forth. His kissing skills are not very skilled, and when he kisses him like this, the taste of her spreads in his lips, and he is entangled in it.
Yan Huan was also stupid, she was not awake enough, her tongue was numb when he kissed, and her tongue was extremely painful. A strong masculine aura poured in, making her even more dizzy until she couldn't breathe anymore and her hands began to lap his back.
He let her go, but immediately his tongue followed her lips, stirring and sucking, and pressed her all over the covers.
Until this moment, he acquiesced in his heart, does he want Yan Huan?
He wants Yan Huan, he has to get it!
He still remembered the first time he saw her, she was only four years old, with two small pigtails, but she was not like an ordinary girl crying nose, she stood beside her grandmother, her eyes were wide open. Those eyes are black and borderless, as if you will be sucked in if you look at them more.
Her little face was pink, and her little mouth was ruddy, like a doll,
At that time, she was just a girl. But he just remembered, he remembered Huanhuan. Every subsequent meeting was accompanied by unpleasantness, with her rebellion, with her cry, with her pain.
Every time, she imprinted a knife on his heart, piercing so deeply, it hurt and couldn't be erased.
He has been in love several times, most of them ended up without a problem, his girlfriend always thought he was too cold, he never got into it, and finally broke up. Until I had a dream and dreamed of Yan Huan. In the dream, he kissed her. He woke up frightened, and broke out in a cold sweat all over his body, and Yan Huan was only fourteen years old at that time.
He knew that he was perverted in his heart, Yan Huan was still a girl, she was not yet an adult, and he actually had such obscene thoughts about her. He spurned himself, and soon returned to Beijing, running around the country, trying to let himself go to Yan's house in Binhai as little as possible.
The more this happened, the more he dreamed of her. He was not even more interested in other women until he came to Qingyang to do this project.
Sister Xiao Ya called her, Yan Huan fell in love with a male classmate at school, and a boy jumped off the building for her. My sister sighed and didn't know how to teach Yan Huan, he listened quietly, but he was worried about her in his heart.
She is so stubborn, she doesn't admit defeat, even if she knows that the south wall in front of her is the south wall, she hits her head and doesn't look back.
Later, his brother-in-law Yan Zeyang called him, knew that he was in Qingyang, and asked him if there was a way for Yan Huan to transfer to Qingyang No. 1 Shi Yàn Middle School. He heard that the school here is strictly controlled, and he may be able to control Yan Huan.
His heart jumped, and he excitedly set her up a good school, asked her to transfer to another school, and took her back to the villa here every weekend.