Qin Ye felt that Jun Moting must have been premeditated.

Otherwise, how could the car just be parked in such a hidden place?

However, if she is a little distracted, Jun Moting can use his domineering kiss to pull her back to reality.

And the palm of his hand is even hotter and thicker, and he also tells his dissatisfaction with it.

Ashamed and angry, afraid that someone would pass by, Qin Ye shouted in a low voice: "Brother, hurry up......"

The boy's voice is usually normal, but when he is bullied by him, he is as delicate and charming as a girl.

Jun Moting really wanted to tell Qin Ye, you are like this, I think you are like Ye Qingqing even more.

However, Jun Moting didn't dare!

Such a mistake can be made once, and another time, he can't afford it!

Isn't it a joke to break up?

In the small space, the car is full of smells of two people.

One is refreshing and the other is sweet, and the taste is like countless sweet and greasy little claws, scratching on the tips of the hearts of the two.

It makes people more itchy from body to heart.

"Ah Ye ......"

As if he was going to swallow Qin Ye into his stomach, Jun Moting kissed Qin Ye fiercely, pulled out Qin Ye's shirt tied around her waist with one hand, and grabbed her waist.

Knowing that he was out of control, Jun Moting's eyes had a flash of anger.

"I was going to go back and ask for your ......"

Jun Moting kissed Qin Ye's earlobe, and said with some annoyance: "What should I do?" Ah Ye, you can always easily break through my bottom line. ”

"So, let's go back and continue?"

Qin Ye whispered, biting his lip intentionally or unintentionally.

Sure enough, the color of Jun Moting's eyes was darker, and when he lowered his head, he kissed harder.

It's night, but it's in the center of the city.

In just over ten minutes, there were already a lot of cars whizzing by.

And every time there was the sound of the car slowing down, Qin Ye nervously pushed Jun Moting, and shrank into his arms one by one.

Her face is now recognizable.

As long as it is seen, or tomorrow morning, the news of "Little Fresh Meat Male Star Qin Ye as a Streetcar-Earthquake" may sweep the Internet.

Can Jun Moting stop at this juncture?

Apparently impossible!

"Brother, brother......"

knew how to make Jun Moting surrender as quickly as possible, taking advantage of the quiet around him, there seemed to be no traffic passing by.

Qin Ye hooked Jun Moting's neck and whispered in his ear presumptuously.

Sure enough, I couldn't stand her voice the most, and when a car swished past again, Jun Moting was excited and completely explained.

Pushing his heavy body, Qin Ye took out a wet tissue and cleaned it up.

The car started again, and Jun Moting glanced back at Qin Ye from time to time, looking satisfied.

And Qin Ye, his face was about to burn.

Is...... Beauty-lust misleads people!

Has her coldness and arrogance been fed to the dogs?

He just cleaned up like this, and she surrendered?

Oh no！

The car stopped, and without waiting for Jun Moting to speak, Qin Ye viciously dropped the sentence "Don't come to my room to sleep", opened the car door, and slipped away like a rabbit.

In the driver's seat, Jun Moting looked happy!

As long as you don't break up with him, as long as you don't get angry, you don't go to her room for a night, it's not a problem at all, okay?

Besides......

Wanting to get into her room would be a breeze for him, okay?

In the upstairs bedroom, Qin Ye, who occupied the big bed with peace of mind, silently recited "color is emptiness and emptiness is color" and fell asleep.

The next morning, I opened my eyes and faced the bright smiling face of Shangjun Moting, "Baby, good morning......"