"Stop......" The hoarse voice hid suppressed desire, but it didn't stop her movements.

When Mu Yueli's hand slid down, Mu Yue's tall body trembled violently, and he reached out to hold her wrist stiffly.

The coolness of the palm touched suddenly disappeared, and Mu Yueli's ruddy and clear face showed a few dissatisfied looks, and her eyes looked at the "huge object" in front of her in a daze.

Before Mu Yan could react, Mu Yueli had already begun to look for new antipyretics, and the soft red lips were attached to his sexy and cold lips without warning, as if he had eaten something delicious, his lips gently sucked his lip flaps, the tip of his tongue licked up and down in an orderly manner, and the arm that hooked Mu Yan's neck gradually tightened unconsciously.

Youthful, enthusiastic, although it is an unconscious behavior, but it is extremely flirtatious.

Mu Yan's forbearant nerves burst at this moment, and his black eyes became bottomless.

"It's your fault, don't blame me......"

At this time, Mu Yueli's little tongue was sliding into his warm mouth along the gap between Mu Cheng's lips, there was no coldness in it she wanted, she frowned slightly, and when the little tongue wanted to withdraw, Mu Yue suddenly turned against her, like a sudden storm choking her red lips, wrapping around her little tongue, rolling wantonly, devouring the air in her mouth little by little.

The feeling of suffocation made Mu Yueli twist his body a little uncomfortably, and his hands pressed against Mu Yan's chest, as if to push him away.

The soft strength has no practical effect on Mu Yan, who has been in the field of life and death for a long time. He sank into the sea of desire intertwined with her lips and teeth, kissing her deeply, and slowly caressing the soft and delicate skin with one hand. His lips began to move slowly down her neck, sucking every inch of her skin, branding his own. He bit her collarbone, and when he saw a row of shallow tooth marks on it, he seemed a little unbearable, and gently licked the rows of marks.

His lips snaked downward, his knobby fingers twitching and peeling down the already loose underliner skirt, and a pair of small white doves were exposed in front of him, dazzlingly white. Mu Yan stared deeply at the beautiful picture in front of him, his breath became more and more uneven, and his Adam's apple slid up and down with great effort..........

Mu Yueli on the bed was in a semi-comatose state, completely unaware of what she was experiencing.

She struggled to open her hazy eyes, and the scene before her faded from blur to clarity - delicate mermaid lines, sculptural eight-pack abs, up, half-off white shirt in the crook of her arm, angular collarbones, and ...... A sexy face covered with beads of sweat, so familiar......