Xia Jin was a little addicted, she was addicted to the pleasant sensory enjoyment that this man gave her.

Meng Xuanming saw that Xia Jin slowly stopped moving, and his heart was clear, the corners of his mouth curled up an arc, and he was a little satisfied.

There is no man who does not have the interest of conquering a woman, especially if that woman is still the person on the tip of his heart, and Meng Xuanming is naturally no exception.

Immediately, he concentrated on enjoying the feeling in his hands, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he had climbed to the top of the clouds.

The space in the car was small and tight, and the two of them breathed quickly and incoherently, and they couldn't tell whose it was.

"Jin'er, you don't even know how beautiful you are!" Meng Xuanming's rough fingers gently slid over Xia Jin's pink face, and he couldn't help but say what he really thought in his heart.

But Xia Jin didn't care, but thought that this man was the person he needed, and he had earned it.

Her delicate body, which was slightly shackled, became softer and boneless, and she was fiddled with, and her reason had long been out of the cage, and she didn't know what day it was.

People are swordsmen, and I am fish and meat, which can probably describe her current situation very well.

Isn't it? Isn't she like a fish on a chopping board now, at the mercy of others?

But in the end, no matter where you are, there is always a string in your brain that is tense, and you dare not respond to cause unforeseen stimuli.

When that pair of diamond lips is delicate, full of red, and the lips are like dew in the morning, waiting for someone to pick.

Meng Xuanming didn't want to be patient, and he didn't want to refrain from restraint. The force in his hand was a little stronger, and he tried to press her against himself.

Finally, the thin lips were attached to the red lips, slowly outlining the beautiful shape of the lips, and when the beloved was breathing, the tongue slid in sensitively, and the two lips and tongues were entangled, chasing and frolicking.

Meng Xuanming noticed that Xia Jin was a little out of breath, so he moved away slightly, giving her a little time to recover.

As his thin lips left, ambiguous silver threads hung on their lips.

"You, shameless." It's soft, not a bit of deterrence, it's just like a cat, just scratching it gently.

His deep and charming eyes stared at Xia Jin tightly, like the eyes of a tiger in the forest that locked on to its prey when it hunted.

"Really? It's called shamelessness! When I go back, there will be even more shameless things for you to see. Meng Xuanming smiled lowly.

The voice is low and hoarse, and it is no longer as bright as usual.

But it added a bit of charm, which made Xia Jin look a little distracted.

The corners of his lips hooked up with an evil smile, and Xia Jin blushed and heartbeat when he saw it, and he was really sultry without knowing it.

Lately, they've been singing almost every night, but this man's physical fitness is too good to be true.

"Well, close your eyes, don't look at me like that." The man whispered.

But Xia Jin had the idea of doing something to him, a pair of innocent apricot eyes were big and round, and Meng Xuanming's figure was reflected in his eyes.

The pure, round eyes of this fawn made Meng Xuanming feel a turbulent tenderness.

He admits that he is not a person who is overflowing with emotions, but he has a little guilt for his lost brother, but because of these eyes, this woman, he is afraid that he is willing to rely on her for anything.

I have all kinds of coldness, but I will pay you all tenderness.

The person under him is a treasure that he has worked so hard to get, how can he be willing to let her do something he is reluctant to do, even if he is wronged, he can't wronged her!

But being stared at by her apricot eyes, how could he calm down.

Meng Xuanming stretched out his hand and gently covered her face.

It took about ten minutes for Wu Zi to slow down, and Xuan Teng's * hope was stopped.

Xia Jin didn't expect that this man would rather work hard than embarrass himself, and his heart swelled with emotion.

Meng Xuanming hugged his delicate body and let out a long breath almost inaudibly.

Unexpectedly, now he has already eaten the marrow, this little woman is really his biggest nemesis, and when he touches her, he is almost completely out of mind.

Because he had a clear enough understanding of his own self-control over her, Meng Xuanming didn't dare to look at her a few more times, especially at this time.

For the first time, he understood what it meant to be defeated, and that was it.

Meng Xuanming realized this, immediately got up, and then helped Xia Jin tidy up his slightly messy clothes.

After that, he didn't dare to entangle at all, and hurriedly returned to the driver's seat, trying not to squint and not look at her coquettish appearance.

Xia Jin sat in the passenger seat next to Meng Xuanming, her face was still crimson, and the charm in her apricot eyes had not yet retreated.

Meng Xuanming saw that Xia Jin seemed to be still shy, and he didn't look for a topic to talk about, so he started the engine and drove in the direction of the two people's house.

Meng Xuantong's ears in the villa were very pointed, and he heard the sound of the car turning off from afar.

"Sister, why is your face so red? Is it hot in the car? Meng Xuantong asked curiously as if he had discovered a new world.

A pair of round eyes stared at Xia Jin's face and studied.

"It's nothing, yes, it's just that the empty withering in the car is too high," Xia Jin looked away with a weak heart.

If her younger brother knew the truth of the matter, she would be shameless, and Meng Xuanming would be blamed.

Meng Xuanming also got out of the car and stood beside Xia Jin, but he smiled silently, his eyes were unfathomable.

"But it's not cold today, why do you want to open the air?" Meng Xuantong made it clear that he didn't believe it, and there was a tendency to break the casserole and ask to the end.

"Oh, kids, don't worry about that." Xia Jin said a little annoyed at the moment, but his tone was not serious at all.

Meng Xuanming had enough of Xia Jin's angry look, and he was reluctant to let his little wife continue to be interrogated by his younger brother like this.

"Okay, Hitomi-chan, take my sister home, I'll stop the car and come." Meng Xuanming said with a seven-point smile and a three-point seriousness.

Meng Xuanming saw that his younger brother was still a little unwilling, and continued: "Little Hitomi, haven't you always wanted a complete set of Transformers? It's right in my car! ”

Meng Xuantong's eyes immediately bloomed brightly, and his attention was immediately diverted.

"Really?" The tone was mixed with surprise and excitement.

Meng Xuanming rubbed his head amusedly, and affirmed, "Really, so hurry up and take your sister home first, huh?" ”

Meng Xuantong hurriedly replied: "Okay! ”

Xia Jin breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and looked at Meng Xuanming with angry eyes.

The man was not ashamed, but smiled, with some pride and smugness in his expression.

Xia Jin was a little speechless, he really didn't know what he was proud of!

Is this something to be proud of? Is it? No.

Ignoring this complacent man, Xia Jin took Meng Xuantong's hand, didn't say hello, and went home without looking back.

Meng Xuanming supported his chin with two fingers, tilted his head slightly, and smiled helplessly, there was really nothing he could do with this little woman.

But there is clearly satiation in the eyes, as well as aftertaste.