The torment of a brief separation.

Let him close his eyes, it hurts even to breathe.

He desperately wanted to get to know her and get all of her.

She told him again and again.

How insignificant he was in her heart.

She doesn't even care about having a glass of wine with other men.

Xi Jinhan unconsciously grabbed Mo Qian's wrist, and her body tightened - pressed - her, the hot kiss, the more she kissed, the heavier it became.

In the past four years, what kind of person have you become, don't you care about this kind of thing?

The head hung even lower, and Xi Jin's scorching and suppressed kiss did not give Moqian a chance to breathe.

The more Moqian avoided her, the more Xi Jinhan didn't let her go.

As soon as she loosened the restless Mo Qian's wrist, Xi Jinhan wrapped her arms around her waist, directly imprisoned her, and kept asking her for it, so that she could not escape.

Mosie was kissed by his gravity with crazy possessiveness, and she couldn't suppress her soft moan, and even her voice could only be heard in her throat.

Xi Jinhan frowned, and pressed Moqian against the wall, not wanting to let her go.

The heavier his kiss, the more his heart sank, he obviously hated her for drinking with other men, and the wine has not dissipated until now, but his thoughts about her are even more crazy.

The repeated kisses made Xi Jinhan eager to get Moqian to respond.

But his heart was tight, and he would rather she resist all the time.

That way, at least she'd hate it, and maybe rejected others.

Mo Qian didn't know what Xi Jinhan was thinking, and his waist was tightened more and more, and he strongly felt that he wanted to respond.

Even if he saw the scene just now, he would still protect her.

Xi Jinhan ......

Mo Qian thought lightly in her heart, tiptoeed, hooked her arms around Xi Jinhan's neck, and her blushing face was as transparent as jade, and she directly responded to his kiss with her thoughts.

Xi Jin was shocked, her eyes narrowed, and she directly pushed Mo Qian away and pressed her against the wall with European-style wallpaper.

"Moxi, are you so lonely that you can't bear it? Still want me to press you on that dirty couch and sleep with you directly. ”

Mo Qian leaned her back against the wall, her eyes shone lightly at Xi Jinhan's disgusted eyes, and gently raised her head and explained, "I didn't think so. ”

Xi Jinhan's eyes were cold, and he reached out and pinched Mo Qian's neck, and the momentary soft-soft-touch-feeling made his fingertips hot and his heart tightened.

The jade fingers tightened slightly, Xi Jinhan lightly lowered his demonic and gloomy face, ripped off the collar of the tie and opened two buttons, and looked at Mo Qian with a cold and arrogant look: "With me, you don't think so, do you think like this with that kind of man?" ”

Mo Qian looked up at Xi Jinhan and felt that his hands were so cold.

Mosie was silent.

Xi Jin's cold jade fingers were light and tight, and her eyes converged and penetrated: "Mo Qian, are you hungry?" That kind of man is in love with it? ”

Mo Qian hurriedly looked at Xi Jinhan and said, "I'm here to talk to him about the project." ”

Mo Qian, who was cold and explained tightly, pinched her neck lightly, looked at her coldly and said, "Every project you talked about, was it negotiated by drinking a glass of wine?" ”

Mo Qian paused slightly, not wanting to be misunderstood by Xi Jinhan like this, she raised her head slightly and said in a hurry: "No, not once, I just made a joke with that Director Liu." ”

Mo Qian looked directly at Xi Jinhan's demonic and handsome face, she really made a joke unintentionally just now, wanting to scare Liu Weipeng.

Xi Jin was stunned in her heart, looking at Mo Qian who was anxious to explain, her fingertips were soft-soft-touched, and they became even hotter.