The corners of Shen Mochen's mouth were slightly hooked, and he hooked his finger towards Peach, motioning for her to come closer, and then said softly: "Peach, you are still a child." ”

"I'm not a child!" Peach hates people talking about her like this, especially Shen Mochen.

"Hmm." Shen Mochen replied lightly, tilting his head sideways to look at the peach that was already close to him, her skin was fair and smooth, her face was flushed with a faint flush, a pair of big black and white eyes were shining and shining, her ruddy little mouth pouted unhappily because of what she had just said, and her round face made her look very cute.

"But I can't bear it." Shen Mochen's deep voice mixed with the sound of the waves shallow into her ears.

"Huh? Can't bear what? Momoko looked up and looked at him strangely.

"Well, I can't bear to let you know what my husband really means......"

Peach watched Shen Mochen's handsome face get closer and closer to him, and he didn't know when, he gently stretched out an arm and put it around Peach's petite shoulder, making her closer to him, and then, a warm touch came from his lips.

It's not like when she kissed him before, she left with a touch.

Shen Mochen's warm and soft lips were imprinted on her rosy lips, rubbing gently, her lips were soft, smooth and tender, like slippery jelly.

Taozi felt that his head was a little blank, Shen Mochen was taking the initiative to kiss himself, but why did he feel a little different from when he kissed him before.

There seems to be a numb, crispy feeling, and there is still some itching on the lips.

Shen Mochen's gently closed eyes opened slightly, and he saw Peach's somewhat cute appearance, the corners of his lips hooked up a smile, and his other hand gently covered Peach's eyes, covering her curious gaze, holding her soft lips in her mouth, and licking them with her tongue carefully.

Momoko felt her legs go a little limp, and her heart was beating wildly.

Shen Mochen's powerful arms hugged her tightly, so that she would not slip down.

As if not satisfied with the faint warmth of her lips, his slippery tongue gently probed into her cherry little mouth, with a hint of curiosity and ignorance, and accidentally touched her soft little tongue, and then before she could react, he had lingered around her, gently sucking her sweetness.

At that moment, the sound of the waves seemed to become gentle, and the round moon in the sky seemed to be made shy, and quietly hid in the clouds.

Shen Mochen reluctantly left her soft lips and gently hugged her in his arms, she was still so small, like a thin doll, as if he would crush her with a little force.

"Momoko, you have to grow up quickly, I'll wait for you." His deep voice whispered softly in her ear, and the warm breath that spewed out swirled around her small earlobe, with indescribable tenderness and bewitchment, and slammed into her heart.

"Hmm......" Momoko nodded involuntarily, looking at Shen Mochen with a pair of confused eyes and smiling gently at herself, such a gentle look she had never seen before.

At that moment, she only felt that Shen Mochen actually looked really good when he smiled.