Chapter 37: Tsk, It's Sweet (1)

Mu Sihan looked down at the little woman struggling in her arms, her eyelashes were thick and curly, incredibly long, and every time she blinked, she seemed to be able to scratch the tip of people's hearts.

He picked the corner of his lips, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and his body reacted.

Strangely, he had always thought that he was sexually cold, not that no woman crawled over his bed, but rarely provoked his bathing desire.

And this woman ......

A hint of interest appeared in Mu Sihan's deep eyes.

Looking at her earlobes, which had turned red from the shame of resisting, he lifted his other large palm, which had not clasped her wrist, and stroked it gently.

The temperature of his fingers was a little lower than that of ordinary people, and the slightly cool touch was close to her hot earlobe, and Nan Yu trembled slightly.

She didn't know what this megalomaniac was trying to do, she said that he didn't believe it, and she had to think that she deliberately hooked him.

Soft doesn't work, and neither does hard.

What the hell did she have to do to make him believe that she really didn't mean that to him!

"Is Si Han back?"

"Yes, old lady."

The sound of the conversation between the old lady and the steward reached Nan Yu's ears, and she struggled even more, "You let go of me!" ”

The old man is conservative, if he sees the two hugging in the kitchen, I don't know what he will think!

Although she won't come again in the future, Nan Yu doesn't want to lose this person.

Mu Sihan held up Nan Yu's white and red little face with one hand, and his black eyes were as deep as thick ink, "I'm interested in you, you be my woman." ”

Not to ask her, not to ask for her opinion.

Rather, it is a command that cannot be ignored.

Like a high emperor.

The domineering arrogance is unstoppable and outrageous.

Nan Yu had never seen someone who could be so taken for granted as a robber.

Taking a deep breath, Nan Yu just wanted to refuse, and the man's kiss swept towards her.

He clasped her wrists with one hand and pinched her jaw with the other, forcing her to raise her head to bear his kiss.

He crushed her lips with a domineering and wild force.

Her lips opened slightly in shock and panic, and the tip of his hot tongue swept over her trembling teeth. Expel. Straight. Roll into her tongue, against the base of her tongue, and suck hard, as if to swallow her into the belly of the bone.

Nan Yu's eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe that he had kissed her again.

She struggled hard, but the more she struggled, the deeper he kissed.

Two lips. The temperature of the intervalous bond is getting higher and higher.

She put her hands on his shoulders, couldn't push them away, and changed to hammering again, and her mouth made a smack sound from time to time.

She was about to be overwhelmed by his intense entanglement, and he let go of her, and as soon as she took a breath of fresh air, he blocked it again.

Forcing her to open her lips and teeth, the hot tongue was fed into her lips, flaring her tongue wildly, licking every inch of her lips, enjoying her sweetness.

"Where did the Si Han people go?"

"The young master seems to have entered the kitchen."

Hearing the footsteps of the old lady and the steward walking towards the kitchen, Nan Yu's angry and embarrassed expression added a hint of panic.

But the man who hugged her and kissed fiercely obviously hadn't kissed enough, and he had no intention of letting go of her at all.

Nan Yu was angry and anxious, and his eyes showed anxiety and fear of being seen by the old lady and the steward.

Hearing the footsteps getting closer and closer, a heart rose to the throat.

"Mu Shao, let go of me." She lowered her voice.

The man looked at her red, swollen and moist lips that were sucked by him, and his sword eyebrows raised evilly, "What are you eating, it's so sweet." ”

In a hurry, Nan Yu fumbled into the pocket of his sweatshirt and found something.