"Want to take a picture now?" Mo Yize stared at Lin Huan's face, full of ridicule: "It's late." ”

Lin Huan: "......"

Late?

This man is really too much.

Aren't they here just to take pictures?

Why is it like she's begging him now?

What a ghost!

Lin Huan's little ninety-nine in his heart, Mo Yize doesn't know everything, and he knows seven or eight.

He reached out and picked her chin, and his voice was full of playfulness: "There is a kind of wolf, howling...... Se…… Wolf. ”

Lin Huan: "......"

What？

Se…… Wolf?

What do you mean?

Mo Yize wants to be in this place, to ...... to her

Just thinking about it, Lin Huan panicked for a while, and his back was cold.

She instinctively shook her head: "Mo Yize, don't go too far. ”

The man ignored her words, and his lips fell on hers with a taste of bloodlust and punishment.

This kiss is extremely deep.

Lin Huan wants to struggle, in her opinion, this kind of thing can only be done by two people who love each other.

Contrarily...... It's just disgusting.

And she doesn't want to disgust herself.

However, the disparity in power between men and women is too great.

Therefore, after a while, Lin Huan was defeated, and the whole person was tightly imprisoned by Mo Yize, unable to move.

Her eyes were wide open, staring at Mo Yize's handsome face close at hand.

Mo Yize's eyes were closed.

But he seems to have eyes on his forehead, he doesn't need to look at them, and he knows that Lin Huan has open eyes.

Then, with a movement of his Adam's apple, a word spilled out from between the lips and teeth of the two men.

He said, "You'd better be attentive, or I won't mind kissing you here all morning." ”

Lin Huan: "......"

What？

Kiss her in the morning?

This...... Is it really Mo Yize?

The man in the previous life who felt disgusting when he touched her, how could he be now......

Before Lin Huan's thoughts fell, the man suddenly took out a big hand and covered the muddy ...... under her wedding dress Round.

"Looks like you don't quite understand what I mean."

Don't understand?

How can it be.

Suddenly, Lin Huan spinelessly confessed, and then closed his eyes in humiliation.

The woman's input came unexpectedly.

Mo Yize's body tightened, and then a stream of blood approached a certain position.

His body stiffened, and after a few seconds, he let go of Lin Huan and straightened the expensive suit and dress on his body: "Go and make up for it." ”

With a few words, the man walked to the bathroom attached to the studio.

Lin Huan stood in place, looking at the direction in which the tall figure had disappeared, angry and annoyed.

Made, she just finished putting on makeup and now she is touching up her makeup, needless to say, everyone can know what happened to her and Mo Yize just now, okay?

This damn man, is it really good that the gap between the two lives is so big?

Complaining in his heart, unhappy, Lin Huan had actually taken steps out of the studio, and whispered to the makeup artist waiting outside with a red face: "Please help me make up my makeup." ”

Lin Huan's voice was not loud, but many people around the makeup artist heard it accurately.

Then, their eyes fell on Lin Huan's face, as if they wanted to see her through.

Being looked at by those eyes, Lin Huan became even more shy.

Suddenly, her earlobes and the base of her neck were red and eye-catching.

didn't want to continue to be looked at, Lin Huan left a sentence of "I'll wait for you in the dressing room" to the makeup artist, and left with his skirt quite eagerly.