Chapter 142: Don't Stop
After listening to this, Li Yinglong's face became very gloomy: "Do you know what happened?" ”
"I don't know."
"What do you want!"
The corners of Yangtian's mouth twitched slightly, and he knew not to tell the boss.
Zhao Mengyao finally returned home, slumped on the sofa for a while, and remembered Teacher Xiao's matter again.
What should I do to get Mr. Xiao to forgive her?
Thinking about this complicated issue, Zhao Mengyao gradually closed her eyes, and the fatigue of the day came to her heart, and she took a nap in a daze.
Zhao Mengyao didn't sleep too deeply, and suddenly felt a cold foreign body sensation on her lips, and she woke up with a spirit. As soon as I opened my eyes, I found that there was a handsome face enlarged in front of me.
Li Yinglong was closing his eyes and kissing her affectionately.
“!” Zhao Mengyao was at a loss, and when she was about to push him away, Li Yinglong sensed her intentions, pushed her down on the sofa domineeringly, pressed her shoulders with both hands, and by the way, when Zhao Mengyao was surprised, gently pried open her pink lips and forcibly deepened the kiss.
It was the first deep kiss between them. In the past, it was all a shallow taste, but this time it was like a siege of the city, and it was domineering and could not be resisted.
Zhao Mengyao couldn't resist at all, she realized for the first time that the power gap between men and women was really difficult to resist. In addition to anger, there is also a subtle feeling, the intimate touch of lips and tongues, like a feather tugging at her heartstrings.
Li Yinglong originally just saw Zhao Mengyao falling asleep, and wanted to take the opportunity to secretly kiss the two to relieve his lovesickness. But as soon as he touched Zhao Mengyao's soft and sweet lips, all the desires in his heart shouted not to stop.
Zhao Mengyao woke up and knew that feeling the resistance of the girl under him, the thread called reason in Li Yinglong's head finally touched a little.
So Li Yinglong controlled himself with strong willpower and let go of Zhao Mengyao.
"Pervert! Bastard! Perverted!! As soon as Zhao Mengyao's lips were freed, she couldn't wait to scold this unreasonable beast that pounced on her.
Li Yinglong still maintained the posture of pressing her down on the sofa, looking at the girl below him closely. I saw that her red lips were slightly red and swollen by her own kiss, her eyes were shining with water, her cheeks were red, and her eyes were dark.
Zhao Mengyao saw Li Yinglong like this for the first time. The lines of his face were tense, silent, his eyes aggressive, staring at himself tightly, like a king of the forest staring at his prey, and the next second he was about to dismantle her.
She couldn't help but panic a little. Subconsciously moved his body, trying to break free from his restraints.
"Baby, don't move." Li Yinglong's voice was hoarse and low, magnetic, and his eyes were hot, as if he was trying to endure something.
Zhao Mengyao whispered, "You go down." ”
Li Yinglong took a deep breath, forced his eyes to take his eyes off the girl's seductive expression, got up and let go of her.
Zhao Mengyao also breathed a sigh of relief, sat up slowly, extremely embarrassed, and tidied up the messed clothes at a loss, not daring to look at Li Yinglong.
Li Yinglong turned his back to Zhao Mengyao, cleared his throat, pretended that nothing had happened, and said, "Ahem, my wife will go downstairs at six o'clock, and we will go out to eat." ”
Zhao Mengyao didn't demolish him either, her heart beat like a drum, and she also pretended to reply calmly. “…… Well. ”