Chapter 493: If you have something to say, you can't hide it (3)

Mu Yutian's hand couldn't be pulled away from Murong Yanxing's palm.

And......

Not yet with the greatest effort.

While working harder, he pushed Mu Yutian's hand closer to his chest.

Not only touched Murong Yanxing's body, but also felt that the place where she was close to his skin, in that broad and strong chest, was a fresh heart.

Puff, puff......

Puff, puff......

Murong Yanxing's heart was beating steadily and vigorously.

He leaned close to her lips and kissed the corners of her lips lightly, without her resistance, and got a little closer, deeper, kissed her lips, invaded her mouth as her lips opened easily, and gently teased.

Mu Yutian's face was a little red, and she kept heating up, but she couldn't resist such a throbbing and shy feeling......

Murong Yan was close to her, kissing her lips, and her body, which was a little higher than ordinary people, was hugging her.

is her favorite person.

The kiss was still deep, Mu Yutian involuntarily got into his fist, and the finger that was pulled by Murong Yanxing and placed on his chest also noticed that Murong Yanxing's heartbeat was accelerating.

Of course, Mu Yutian's own heartbeat was much faster than Murong Yan's punishment.

Murong Yanxing finally ended this profound kiss, and he lowered his head and put it on Mu Yutian's ear: "Why did you suddenly remember to ask me about the ring?" ”

Mu Yutian gasped softly, and the whole person was already in Murong Yan's arms: "Because ......"

"Don't say it again?" Murong Yan turned her body around, then clasped Mu Yutian's hands behind her back and pressed them on the bed.

Murong Yan controlled his strength and did not hurt Mu Yutian, but it was really shameful to lie on the bed like this, with his pistins facing up.

"I haven't had time to say it yet!" Mu Yutian struggled for a while, but Murong Yanxing didn't listen to her, but started to peel off her coat.

Murong Yanxing bent down, close to Mu Yutian's back, just made a posture of hugging her from behind, his lips were close to Mu Yutian's ears, and when he spoke, he was very close, and the ambiguous breath was spit on her sensitive-emotional belt: "I'm the only one wearing clothes,"

"You...... It's just an excuse to ......" Mu Yutian frowned and moved her body dissatisfied, just satisfying Murong Yanxing's desire to take off her coat.

"Oops, you accidentally punctured my ruse." Although Murong Yan said this, he was not surprised in the slightest, but chuckled, and his hand went around Mu Yutian's body and touched the button of her clothes.

Because he had been staying in the room just now, and there was heating, Mu Yutian didn't wear too many clothes, but now he just gave Murong Yan a chance to take off his shirt, it was like peeling off the skin of a small zongzi, and the white, translucent and soft glutinous rice inside had been revealed.

Murong Yan turned his face sideways and kissed her white neck, leaving his favorite kiss marks.

"Because...... Ye Wanhe. Mu Yutian's little mouth panted lightly while saying, "Ye Wanhe...... Ye Wanhe asked me to ...... Don't wear a ring in front of Bing Xiaoyi to expose our identity...... He said, you've taken the ring...... I didn't believe it at first, but ...... Later, when I saw that you really didn't wear it, I was very angry. ”

Murong Yanxing listened to Mu Yutian's words, and couldn't help frowning slightly......