Chapter 866: It was she who took the initiative first
Mu Sihan looked at the woman who took the initiative to kiss him, and her well-defined handsome face was deviated.
Her kiss landed on his tight jaw.
Nan Yu's body froze in mid-air.
He thought that with her character, he would give up. Unexpectedly, she suddenly raised her hands and held his face, and then, the red lips were accurately imprinted on his cool and thin lips.
With a faint aroma of wine, it comes to the nose.
The moment her soft lips crushed down, his mind was stunned, and his whole body felt like electricity had struck.
She froze, her long, thick eyelashes blinking slightly.
Mu Sihan lowered his head, and his deep gaze fell on her face.
It was after so many years of separation, and he was looking at her.
The hairstyle has changed, the little face has become thinner, the skin is still as white as ever, and there is a charming little woman charm between the beautiful eyebrows and eyes.
His Adam's apple rolled a little, and his eyes were so dark that he could ooze ink. But the next second, he pulled her away.
"Miss Nan, we don't have any relationship anymore."
Nan Yu raised her long eyelashes, looked at him with a misty look, and said with some grievances and sourness, "I know, I just want to kiss you one last time." β
Kiss him one last time?
His thin lips moved, and before she could speak, she stood on her tiptoes again and kissed his.
The tip of the pink tongue boldly bit his thin lips, and his heartbeat drummed depicted his beautifully shaped lip line.
Her kisses were not lustful, she kissed very reverently, as if it were really just the last kiss.
Mu Sihan's hands hanging at his side clenched into fists.
He cursed inwardly.
Reason told him to push her away.
But in the next second, he grabbed her slender waist and buckled it hard.
It was so hard that it seemed like it was going to break her waist.
"Hmm, it hurts......" she muttered, frowning.
Damn it!
He didn't expect her to be so coquettish when she was drunk.
Just when his body was tense and he was covered in fire by her, he suddenly heard her say, "I'm done kissing, you can go." β
There was a storm in his eyes.
Seeing that she was about to turn and walk towards the bed, he grabbed her wrist and pulled hard.
She fell into his arms.
She raised her head, but before she could say anything, her rosy and soft lips were blocked by him punitively.
His eyes were full of undercurrent fire.
Nan Yu was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, instead of pushing him away, she hooked his neck and bit him the thin lip with the same force.
The eyes of the two stared directly at each other.
In particular, his eyes were cold and sharp, as if he wanted to see through her soul.
Mixed with complex and intertwined emotions.
Nan Yu's face was flushed with drunkenness, stained on the white and almost transparent skin, like a ripe peach, the black and white eyes were watery, and with a blurred light, and the natural and self-revealing charm between the eyebrows and eyes was like a seductive goblin from the forest.
He closed his eyes, as if in a compromise, pried her lips open, and kissed her fiercely.
Nan Yu couldn't stand on his feet, and simply hung on his tall and straight body like an octopus.
His kiss became more and more violent, like a storm on the sea, and Nan Yu's leaf boat could only roll with the waves.
The two were entangled hard and intimately, foaming at each other's mouths.
She was thrown onto the bed by him without mercy.
He half-knelt beside the bed, his eyes glowing with a terrifying red.
Nan Yu hooked him around the neck and pulled him down.
Like two mad little beasts, entangled, torn apartβ
All kinds of emotions seem to be vented through such a kiss.
Nan Yu's heart was trembling.
The blood is boiling all over the body.
She had never been so crazy and bold.
The bathrobe on her body was peeled off by the man, and she was not to be outdone, reaching out to pull the white shirt he wore on his body that looked extremely obsessive, looking at his exposed strong chest, her slender fingertips slid from his chest to the well-defined abdominal muscles.
His body tensed suddenly.
Her fingers, reaching for his belt, twisted slightly, opened familiarly.
His eyes darkened.
Her fingertips slid towards his sexually sensual moon bone.
The woman's bathrobe, the man's shirt and trousers were thrown to the ground and fell to the ground.
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His thin lips pressed to her ear, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Want it?" β
She hugged his neck, her fingertips touching the back of his neck and poking his short hair, "Do you give it?" β
"Isn't it just the last kiss?" He sneered.
Nan Yu looked at him, biting his lip and not speaking.
He narrowed his narrow dark eyes, "Call my name." β
Nan Yu pursed her lips.
"Don't know or don't want to call?" There was a twinkle of danger in his eyes.
"Mr. Night."
As soon as the words fell, his lip was bitten by him.
She furrowed her eyebrows, "It hurts." β
It's obviously an angry voice, but it's hoarse after getting drunk, but it's like you're coquettish to the man you love.
He grabbed her jaw, as if smiling, "In front of Feng Yao, you are also so charming?" β
"It's none of your business."
"It's none of my business, you're still doing it with me?"
"Mu Sihan."
"Very well, do you remember what to call me."
Nan Yu opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she could only let out a sharp 'ah'!
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Following.
Nan Yu woke up with a splitting headache.
Probably because of her biological clock, no matter how late she slept at night, she used to wake up when it was dark.
She rubbed her aching temples and slowly sat up from the bed with her palms on her forehead.
A soft thin quilt slipped off the body.
She lowered her head and looked at her uncovered body, her mind blank for a moment.
Some of the images that happened last night suddenly passed through my mind like an old movie being shown.
Although the skin on her body is clean and there are no traces of bruising and purple touches, her legs are sour.
She is not an ignorant girl, she has given birth to three children, and naturally knows what this soreness means.
She did it with someone last night.
And that person is still ......
At this moment, the bathroom door was opened.
Nan Yu reflexively looked in the direction of the bathroom.
The man who had just finished taking a shower, wearing a pair of black trousers, no belt, and a shirt that had just been put on his body, walked out in a deep step.
The neat short hair is still bubbling with small droplets, and the angular face is so handsome that it makes people's hearts pound.
He raised his obsidian-like deep narrow eyes and swept around her, his thin lips brushing a faint smile, "If you don't wear clothes in the morning, do you want to come again because you didn't get satisfied last night?" β
Nan Yu realized that the quilt on her body had fallen, she quickly pulled up the quilt to cover her body, watching her series of movements, the curvature of the corners of his lips deepened, but the smile was not warm.
Nan Yu bit her lip, "Last night... I took the initiative first, but if you don't come, I can't take the initiative, so you can't blame me entirely. β
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