In the cramped space, the temperature gradually rises.

Obviously there was no air conditioner on, but the breath exhaled from her face was so hot that her tense body began to overflow with a thin layer of fine beads of sweat.

The hands that hugged Jing Li's slender waist became tighter and tighter, as if they wanted to embed her in their own bodies.

"Hmm......"

The pain made Jing Li frown, and subconsciously bit the tip of his tongue, and the peach blossom eyes filled with accusations in the wet mist.

The reddened eyetails and the tear mole under the lining eyes are more and more seductive and itchy.

"Sorry...... Does it hurt you? ”

Letting go of his hand and pausing the kiss, Mi Mo gasped, her scarlet eyes filled with indelible desire.

"Are you reincarnated by the starving ghost, your mouth is numb to you!"

Glancing at him, Jing Li muttered, her tone was full of complaints, and she was charming, which only made her body like electricity, and her blood was surging.

Constantly taking a deep breath, he buried his head in her shoulder blades and inhaled the faint agarwood incense stained by the perfume on her body, and his voice was hoarse, containing forbearance.

"Be good, don't tease me again, let me slow down, otherwise I can't guarantee that I won't drive with you in public!"

"Can I smoke?"

Jingli has never been responsible for flirting and not extinguishing, and the addiction to cigarettes has come up, and asked symbolically.

In order to keep her voice in a good state, she has not smoked for more than half a month, and she is about to become a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle.

"You feel free."

Knowing that she was uncomfortable, Mi Mo's tone was full of pampering, her head didn't move, but her hand took out her usual brand and zppo from the car drawer.

Adjusting the chair back into a semi-supine position, Jing Li let him lean on his shoulder, lazily took off his shoes and put them on the center console, and lit a cigarette.

Taking a deep puff of her cigarette and feeling the nicotine in her mouth, she chuckled, "Men don't seem to like women smoking, they always like to take care of everything, you don't care about me." ”

The tone was loud and loud.

Mi Mo smiled, raised her head, looked at her deeply with phoenix eyes, and asked in a dumb voice, "Do you want me to take care of you?" ”

Jing Li is just buried indiscriminately, and she really hasn't seriously thought about this problem.

She is uninhibited by nature, obviously she doesn't like to be controlled, and her parents couldn't control her in her previous life, let alone a man.

was asked by him like this, and the first thought that came to her was that it seemed to be controlled by a person, which was not bad?

Of course, she felt in a trance that this was a proposition and could not be answered.

Once answered, the relationship between him and her may no longer be as simple as a transaction.

Only if you don't have a heart, you won't get hurt.

A man's feelings are too fraternal, this second may be deep for you, and the next second you can press other women under you.

Jing Li's sudden silence let Mimo know that she was subconsciously avoiding her feelings again.

Sighing lightly, Mi Mo raised her hand and rubbed her head, her tone was serious and full of restraint, "Little Koi, if you want me to take care of you, I will take care of you, if you want to be wild, then go wild, in my place, you just need to be yourself."

I won't force you to quit smoking, I won't force you to quit drinking, you want to smoke, I'll accompany you, you want to drink, I'll hang over with you.

I won't force you to change for me, you are my woman, and I can tolerate your strengths and weaknesses.

Except for one thing, you are not allowed to leave me! ”

His words made Jing Li's sour numbness spread out layer by layer like ripples, spreading and flooding all the way, and his heartbeat began to beat uncontrollably at this moment.