Chapter 82: Who Dares to Take Her?
But when I saw the people under me, a pair of charming eyes, just like four years ago.
As long as he touches him, he will be like a sultry goblin, beautiful and shocking, but shy.
Xi Jinhan's heart trembled violently.
His eyes widened, his throat thirsty, wanting more.
As soon as his body pressed down, Xi Jin's cold voice came: "Let me see what techniques you have learned in the past four years." ”
Qingsi was scattered on one side, and her delicate figure was vigorously pressed on the sofa by Xi Jinhan.
Mo Qian heard Xi Jin's cold and temperatureless words, and her eyes were just about to speak.
Xi Jinhan's demon face turned sideways, and directly sealed her lips.
Because from just now to now, he doesn't want to hear her answer every time Xi Jinhan asks a question.
He just wants her and remembers him.
His domineering kiss is getting hotter and hotter.
The more so.
The more he couldn't take his heart.
Sink everything to her.
Moxie's heart was beating nervously, and she felt his desire and rough movements.
wants to push away the uncontrollable and violent him.
Xi Jinhan tilted his head, pressed her shoulders directly, and kissed her neck.
The stinging pain was like a burning sensation, which made Mo Qian squint her eyes and push Xi Jinhan hard.
"Xi Jinhan ......" Mo Qian's voice was slightly sandy, and the words behind him had not yet been spoken.
On the crystal coffee table in front of the sofa, a mobile phone rang.
Mossi was awake and turned her head for the most part.
Because that's her new phone.
Didn't she just put it in her file bag, though?
Xi Jinhan finally wanted to listen to what the people under him said.
The phone rang over there, distracting her directly.
The eyes sank and pressed Mo Qian on the sofa in disgust, and Xi Jinhan stood up directly.
Pulling her neckline coldly, Xi Jinhan had a calm face, and turned around to pick up Moxi's mobile phone that was still ringing.
Seeing the word 'Xun' on the phone, the temperature in his eyes was pulled to the lowest point again.
"Who is he?"
Xi Jinhan directly held the mobile phone and glared at Mo Qian.
Moxi paused, is this a turn of feng shui?
The last time she teased Morao, it turned back to her so quickly.
Xi Jinhan was stunned when he saw Mo Qian pause.
Clutching Moqian's mobile phone that was still ringing, Shen sneered, "What? Lover? ”
After saying this, the blood in Xi Jinhan's heart seemed to be drained.
Mo Qian raised her eyes to look at Xi Jinhan's nonchalant appearance, smiled faintly, and explained wishfully: "Relatives." ”
"Loved ones?" Xi Jinhan's narrow and beautiful eyes were full of questioning coldness.
However, he threw his phone directly on the sofa.
Moxi adjusted her sitting posture, her movements were a little flirtatious, and she picked up her phone.
Seeing the word "Xun" on her phone, Moqian thought that Xiao Xun had saved it herself.
Xi Jin looked at her coldly, her eyes froze, her shirt opened four buttons, and she sat down coldly and sexily.
Mo Qian looked at Xi Jinhan, who kept a distance from her, and answered Xiao Xun's phone.
Tilting her head slightly, leaning her phone against her ear, Moxi just spoke softly.
Over there, Xiao Xun's smiling voice came: "Why didn't you answer my phone just now, how is Sissi?" Did you win the bid? ”
Mo Qian paused, not to mention Xi Jinhan, whose face was gloomy.
Mo Qian frowned directly and said, "Can you still talk well?" ”
"Damn, Moqian, it's rare for Xiao Ye to be gentle with you, and you still don't appreciate it?"
Xiao Xunmao's voice immediately came.
Mo Qian hooked her lips and smiled, and said into the phone: "Let's go back and talk about it, hang up first!" ”