Not! The soft hands were clinging to the warm and hard chest, and the desperate resistance was like a grasshopper shaking the tree, which had no effect at all, but caused the other party to kiss harder and harder.

Qin Mo supported the sofa with one hand, and pressed her head from behind with the other, and the bodies of the two were tightly pressed against each other, without any gaps.

Lips and teeth were entangled, Tang Qinghuan's qi and blood seemed to rush to the top of her head, the man's crazy plunder, cold eyes, and cold lips devoured her angry scolding.

A familiar scene came to mind.

The lingering of that night overlapped with the trance of the scene at this time.

Finally tasted the taste of missing, Qin Mo sighed with satisfaction, Tang Qinghuan's watery eyes were full of surprise, and he looked at him in panic.

He asked lightly, "Remembered?" ”

The hot breath brushed her ears, causing Tang Qinghuan's soft and weak body to tingle for a while, and her little face involuntarily became hot, she asked hesitantly: "That night······ Is it really you? ”

The corners of Qin Mo's mouth hooked up a touch of evil cunning, raised her hand to hook a strand of fine hair around her ear and wrapped it around her fingertips, and the little woman under her looked at him with worry like a frightened deer, and her wet eyes didn't even dare to blink.

The poor little look seemed very interesting to him.

aroused the evil factor in the man's heart more and more, and couldn't help but continue to tease her.

"That night······ What night is it? I've spent too many nights, you tell me in detail, what happened that night? The more detailed the appointment, let me think about it, is there you in all the countless nights I've spent? ”

Tang Qing was speechless when he said this.

Look at the wording used by people, there are too many nights to spend······ Countless nights are not you. Gross, it's disgusting! I've played with so many women, and I've used that thing so many times, aren't you afraid of grinding it?

As the saying goes: an iron pestle is sharpened into a needle.

Thinking about it, Tang Qinghuan's gaze involuntarily looked down, and it was very accurate to aim at a certain place under Qin Mo's body.

Qin Mo kept staring at her, and as her gaze fell on the lower part of her lower abdomen, and then looked at the strangeness in her eyes, the ghost made a god understand her eyes.

His face was instantly blue and cold to freezing point.

Feeling a cold gaze carrying a cold wind rushing towards her face, Tang Qinghuan withdrew her ridicule at someone, her delicate little face was expressionless, and she proved with the simplest actions that she was not cranky.

She swears!

Please forgive her for not thinking about nonsensical pictures in such a dangerous situation and such a serious scene, but she really controls the thoughts that are suddenly inspired and never returned.

To be honest, she has a curiosity about Qin Mo that ordinary women would have, and among the men she often discusses with her sisters in private, Qin Mo is second to none, and no one has ever surpassed her.

As soon as they met at first glance, the little head was a little uncontrollable.

Forget about your situation for a while.

"Sorry, please believe that I have no ill intentions, I just have a little bit of ······ for battle-hardened men" She stretched out her hand, pinched a small distance between her thumb and index finger, less than a centimeter, and met Qin Mo's extremely cold gaze, and her voice slowly became smaller: "It's just a little curious." ”

Seeing that the kidnapper's face had a tendency to turn black, Tang Qinghuan closed his mouth in fear of death.

Under the light, an evil light flashed in Qin Mo's dark and deep eyes, and this light flashed so much that Tang Qing didn't notice it.

The lips that have been kissed are as red as cherries, silently telling the temptation of Ren Jun's taste, seducing people without knowing it.