Originally.

This is just afraid of the drunk Pei Yunqing in his arms, and then he said an astonishing helpless move.

When he really had to kiss her, Tang Moshen realized that he had actually longed for this kiss for too long.

first went to other places for meetings, and then went abroad for investigations, back and forth, and the two had not seen each other for more than ten days.

Thousands of miles away, a time difference of more than ten hours.

He has to work, she has to train, and at night he is afraid of affecting her rest......

The two didn't get through the phone a few times.

These days, longing for her has been longing for too long.

Before at the competition site, I could only look at her from afar.

Because she was drunk, she could hold her in her arms brightly and satisfy her skin's yearning for her.

At this moment, the two are close to each other.

He missed her.

Why didn't she miss him?

Alcohol makes the heart beat faster, and even the nerves seem to get agitated.

Contrary to her usual shyness, she hugged him and responded enthusiastically, an instinctive longing rising from the depths of her body.

Pei Yunqing, who was drunk and smoky, didn't realize that this was in the car.

She instinctively drew him closer, arms like snakes, wrapped tightly around his neck.

The little hand, which was hot from the drunkenness, slipped through his collar and stroked the man's firm and slightly cool skin.

The girl's little hands burned his skin like fire.

The desire for her, at this moment, is also at its peak.

If it weren't for the car right now, if it weren't for those two bastards out there......

Tang Mo took a deep breath, raised his hand to grab her palm, and pulled it down from his neck.

His body suddenly disappeared, and Pei Yun felt a sense of loss.

He raised his hand to hug him again, but he stopped him again.

He raised his face and wanted to kiss him, but he avoided it with a side face.

……

"Uncle!"

She called coquettishly, her body rubbing against him restlessly.

Lowering his head, he caressed her face soothingly.

"Well, I'll be home soon......"

Before she could finish speaking, she had wrapped herself around again, her hot lips pressed against his neck.

Before he could push her away, the girl's little hands slipped into his shirt.

The man's nerves, which had just calmed down, tensed instantly.

The big hand was raised, the partition held down her palm, and Tang Moshen hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Turn right, stop!"

The car turned off the main road and stopped on a remote side road.

"You go back first, and wait for me directly in the ministry tomorrow!"

The man's voice was dark and low.

Neither of the two dared to say or ask more, so they quickly pushed open the door, got out of the car left and right, and disappeared into the night.

Leaning back in the chair, Tang Mo took a deep breath, hugged Pei Yun, who was still kissing him, straightened up, raised his big hand, and held her hot little face.

"Miss me?"

"Yes!"

The girl replied with a hoarse voice.

"How much do you want?"

"I really want to!"

"Me too!"

With a whisper, his big hand slid to the back of her head, and he pulled her over and kissed her hard.

Her soft lips, her wine-scented tongue, and her small teeth as neat as pearls......

Everything was as familiar as he remembered.

Catching her creep with ease, catching his camp and savoring it, his palms slid down and pushed her loose tracksuit.

Like a soldier patrolling his territory, he stroked her silhouette carefully.

The man's palm was slightly rough, rubbing the skin, and it hurt slightly.

……

The faint night, cast in through the window, reflected her small hand on his shoulder.

Originally, he was still stretching relaxedly, and with his movements, he was also nervously clenched into a fist.