Yan Mo was gradually infected by this scorching kiss, and closed her eyes and silently felt this kiss.

The longing for being separated for so long seems to explode at this moment.

Lips and teeth depend on each other, and it is difficult to separate.

The deep kisses again and again sharply raised the ambiguous anger in the bathroom.

"Hmm, Li Beicheng, I can't do it......"

After a long time, Yan Mo pushed Li Beicheng away, shy.

She's about to suffocate to death, okay?

After all, she doesn't have much experience in kissing, and after a long time, she is confused, far less powerful than the old driver Li Shao......

"Okay, I'll let you go."

Li Beicheng looked down at the little girl with red cheeks, and was in a very good mood.

Yan Mo glared at him and asked hesitantly, "Li Beicheng, have you kissed many women before?" ”

The prince looked confused when he was asked.

Who has he kissed?

"Nope."

Li Beicheng decisively denied it.

Nothing is nothing, that's a fact.

"Oh."

Yan Mo nodded, and Xu Yu blinked his eyes again and asked, "Then, you must have kissed many men." ”

Prince Li was stunned.

It's just a matter of saying that he kisses women, what the hell is it to say that he kisses men?

"Is it Qin Tong, or Gu Yichen, or Lu Jingtian?"

Yan Mo was curious, "Didn't there be such a rumor in your circle before, the prince of Nancheng is a gay, and his friends are all over the world." ”

"Yan Mo?"

Li Beicheng's face turned cold, and his eyes narrowed, "Whether I have the ability or not, you can find out if you try." ”

Yan Mo was taken aback by him like this, and hurriedly shook her head, "I, I don't want it." ”

"But you've never had a woman, you've never had a man, so why are you, you, your kissing skills so good... Skilled. ”

"I don't know how to teach myself."

Li Shao was quite proud.

Yan Mo looked at him in disbelief, "This can also be self-taught?" ”

Li Beicheng nodded, "And I can usually fantasize about kissing you all the time, so I will naturally become proficient." ”

The prince played a hooligan, and he never knew what his face was.

"I, I'm done."

Yan Mo finally ran away, and she really couldn't fight against the old driver Li Shao.

After Li Beicheng finished washing, he took a hair dryer to help Yan Mo blow her hair.

Yan Mo has long hair and a lot of hair, and she has a cold physique, so her hair is not easy to dry.

Every time, she would blow it half-dry and leave it to dry, waiting for her hair to dry naturally.

So after blowing for a while, he protested, "Don't blow it, don't blow it, I'll go to Weibo, I'm going to be annoyed." ”

"Don't move, you haven't done it yet."

"I don't want it."

"Good."

Li Beicheng lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the lips, "Sit obediently, I'll help you blow it, blowing it is not good for your body, it is easy for the cold to invade your body." ”

In the end, under the patient coaxing of the crown prince, Yan Mo still sat there honestly for a long time, and waited for her hair to almost dry before getting up.

"Li Beicheng, give me your mobile phone, I want to gossip."

"Where's your phone?"

Li Beicheng looked at her puzzled.

Yan Mo shook her head, "No, I don't even know what's going on outside recently, and I don't know any news." ”

At the beginning, in order to cut off her contact with Li Beicheng.

Gong Yuanyang directly accepted her mobile phone and computer.

She doesn't like to watch TV, so she can only accompany Rhubarb every day and live a primitive life.

She has a problem, she can't fall asleep without swiping her phone, so she has been in a state of extreme insomnia for seven or eight days.

There were no cell phones, no internet, the rooms were empty, there was nothing, and it was the same feeling as being in a detention center.

In those days, she really lived like a year, and she was uncomfortable every day, and she didn't know how she endured it in the end.

Hearing this, Li Beicheng was slightly stunned, and then reached out and touched her delicate little face.

She has lost a lot of weight, and her little face, which originally had some flesh, is now really pointy.

"Not anymore, I won't let you fall into that lonely and desperate situation again."

"Momo, believe me, I will definitely build a good future for you." 137

While he was angry with Gong Yuanyang, he was more guilty and self-blaming.

If it weren't for him pushing Yan Mo to Gong Yuanyang's side.

If it weren't for Gong Yuanyang's concern that he would contact Yan Mo, he wouldn't have done this to her.

"Hmm."

Yan Mo's eyebrows bent, "Beicheng, I believe in you." ”

It's all gone, isn't it?

And she doesn't hate Gong Yuanyang, she is not the only one who has been hurt, Gong Yuanyang is actually the one who was hurt.

It's just that they are too persistent, and their choices are different.

Gong Yuanyang can't say that he is inconsiderate, nor can he say that he is not a good man, but Li Beicheng has a preconceived idea in Yan Mo's heart, so he was a step late after all.

Yan Mo took Li Beicheng's mobile phone and logged in to his Weibo while lying on the bed to swipe gossip.

Weibo's comments have been turned off, so I haven't seen any vicious comments, but the number of followers has decreased dramatically.

She has been on Weibo for several years and has amassed millions of followers.

But I didn't log in for a week, and the rest was only hundreds of thousands, basically halved.

She went to Li Beicheng's Weibo again to take a look.

Although that guy almost doesn't post on Weibo, he has tens of millions of fans, and he has caught up with those traffic stars.

Yan Mo couldn't be jealous.

She, the first beauty in the southern city, has hundreds of thousands of fans.

Why is he, the most beautiful man in Nancheng, has tens of millions of fans.

She doesn't even have a fraction of him.

Yan Mo swiped her phone, but she couldn't stop, and she was taken away by someone while swiping her phone.

Li Beicheng's scorching body pressed down.

"Li Beicheng, what are you doing?"

"What do you say?"

Li Beicheng raised his eyebrows, stared at the girl under him with deep eyes, and said, "Shouldn't we do something beautiful on such a beautiful night?" ”

As he spoke, he kissed Yan Mo without giving him a reaction.

Yan Mo stretched out his hand to push him, but couldn't push him away.

When she was emotional, she heard Li Beicheng say in her ear: "Good, I want you ......"

With a snap, a certain string in Yan Mo's brain was broken, and the whole person fell into a daze, so he could only ask for it.

However, at the critical moment, the annoying mobile phone ringtone rang again.

Yan Mo was suddenly pulled back to reality, and reached out to push Beicheng, "The phone rang." ”

"Leave it alone!"

Li Shaodu is almost angry, and he is fast... Suffocated.

If he knew this, he should have thrown his phone away.

"Momo, let's continue."

The crown prince had no intention of stopping, and now that it was a critical moment, he really couldn't bear it.

However, Yan Mo turned her head and saw the number on the screen, and instantly became excited.

"Ah, it's Xia Xia, I haven't talked to Xia Xia for a long time, Li Beicheng let you go."

Yan Mo relied on her petite body, rolled over, fled directly from under Li Shao, and then picked up the phone.

"Momo."

"Xia Xia."

The two spoke at the same time with a tacit understanding.

Midsummer guessed that it would be her answering the phone.

"Xia Xia."

Hearing the voice of the good sister again, Yan Mo's voice suddenly choked.

"Momo, I heard that you were abducted by Li Beicheng, is it really fake?"

Midsummer's excited voice had a hint of gossip in it.

Originally, their Sheng family also accepted the invitation, but neither she nor Sheng Qi went, but this did not prevent her from inquiring about what happened at the engagement banquet.

What's more, the reason why Li Beicheng was able to successfully take Yan Mo away was also due to Sheng Qi's contributions.

"Hmm."

Yan Mo was speechless happily.

During the days of house arrest, she was crazy to see familiar people, but she couldn't see anyone.

"That's right, Li Beicheng still has some ability, forget it, if he deletes more than 100 of my friends, I won't bother with him."

Miss Sheng generously let go of Li Shao.

"What?"

Yan Mo blinked.

"In order to help you get connected, I lent him the WeChat account, guess what he did, almost deleted my friends!"