Mo Shaozhen rarely cared about her emotions like this, and divided five by two, and threw all her pajamas and pajamas out of the quilt.

Then, his own dressing gown, which was also disliked by his master, was thrown under the bed.

"Mo Shaozhen, you!" Gu Lianlian's cheeks were crimson, and her voice was a little hysterical because of shyness.

"Is that okay?" Mo Shaozhen didn't give the girl in her arms who was too ashamed to look at her to continue to be hysterical, the three words seemed to be asking, but in fact it was just an inconsequential narration, and then he held the back of her head and sealed her helpless pink lips.

He would not have touched her if she had only donated her bone marrow for a few days, but she had been in the barracks for more than a month.

Her shy appearance of writhing in his arms made Mo Shaozhen's heart itch, and she wanted to press her on the bed to watch her being kissed and begging for mercy.

"Hmm...... Can't ...... Breathe ......" sentence, seven words, she can make up all of them in three times.

Being kissed in the clouds, the man's hand has fallen to her shameful place, exploring, Gu Lianlian really can't imagine the next

What will happen, her whole body tenses, and even the strength to roll off the bed and run away is completely lost by the kiss.

A burst of masculine aura exclusive to Mo Shaozhen came from the texture of the two of them, making her lower body tight, and in a blink of an eye, she was pressed under Mo Shaozhen.

Mo Shaozhen exercises all year round, the gym is his favorite place, his body is strong, his abdominal muscles and pectoral muscles are closed one by one with his breathing, sexy and close to her delicate ketone body, even if Gu Lianlian can't see it in the dark night, he can feel that he is stuck together with his closed body without any gaps, and every time his muscles open and close, it makes her heart feel like she is being scratched by a cat.

Hot sweat came out of her pores, and she felt hot and at a loss.

Is it annoying? It's hard for her to say she hates it against her will.

In the end, three words came out of her mouth, and her shoulders trembled: "I'm afraid of hurt......"

"I'm going to be light, it won't hurt, trust me."

Gu Lianlian's abdomen tightened, and in the dim night, he looked at Mo Shaozhen's vast eyes intently, and he didn't dare to move, saying that it would hurt for the first time, and what the man said in bed could be believed, and the boar could go up the tree.

But at this time, she didn't care about whether it hurt or not, and was ashamed to find that she was made as if she was on fire by the man who climbed out of bed in the middle of the night, and everywhere seemed to be a cat's claw, and the pores all over her body were itching, and she was faintly looking forward to it.

She would never admit this, and deliberately put on a face that others owed her millions to hide her true thoughts.

"Huh." Mo Shaozhen wanted to laugh out loud, but he was afraid of hurting her little self-esteem, so he finally lowered his head and kissed her.

Gu Lianlian was even more annoyed, and was tortured by self-esteem and shame, so she pushed Mo Shaozhen away and didn't allow him to kiss.

Before she pushed the person away, she felt that the man who was pressing on her, her strong body sank suddenly, her pupils dilated instantly, and her head was blank for a while, only knowing that the man's tongue was like a gentle feather, wanting to be gentle with her.

But the counterpart to gentleness is his strong whipping, and he has no heart at all.

"Woo...... he said he would be very light!!

In the middle of the night, the girl, who was tortured by both gentleness and toughness, cried like an aggrieved child.

Mo Shaozhen bit her ear and coaxed: "Relax, be good, otherwise I can't guarantee that you won't hurt......"