Mu Wange sat on the kitchen counter, and the man who had just been clinging to him and kept igniting the fire suddenly withdrew due to a phone call. As he left, the hot heat he had attached to himself also left, and the room was at room temperature, but she still felt a chill in the middle of the fruit.

The kitchen door was closed by the man from the outside, and his voice could reach her ears from the outside.

The sound of the door closing made Mu Wange in the kitchen blink slightly, and his eyes became clear, looking at the man's back through a layer of glass, tall and straight, but he looked more and more indifferent.

……

Just now he was burying his head in front of her moon, and his hot lips lit a fire in front of her moon. The scorching temperature, unobstructed, stuck to her skin, kissed her heart, like a brand into her heart.

Her body couldn't help but sink into it under his skillful and skillful teasing.

The thought of refusal flashed in her mind, but every time such a thought flashed, she was hit by another round of attacks from the man.

Her immaturity, his sophistication.

In love, she is not his opponent at all. If he deliberately wanted to tempt her to sink, she would not have the confidence to resist at all.

If he had been more aggressive, she would have been able to maintain some sanity to contend with him. But as long as his movements are gentle, such a water-like tenderness, released from the body of this man who is full of charm, no woman can resist, even if she tries hard to keep her sanity, but she is defeated by him, and in the end she can only sink into it.

But all that changed with a phone call.

When the phone rang, the man was in the mood. She heard it first, and she was originally intoxicated by the sound of the bell that evoked a little reason.

Holding Gu Yanshen's head with both hands, he tried to pull away the black head he had buried in his Yuehun mouth. But his hands were weak and weak, and his strength had little effect.

"Gu ...... Gu Yanshen, don't ...... Cell phone...... Your phone ......"

Mu Wange couldn't push Gu Yanshen away, but his mobile phone kept ringing. Originally, the posture of the two of them was already very awkward, and after she regained some senses, she burned her whole body as if she was in a furnace because of what the two were doing.

was emotional, her voice was delicate and soft, and Gu Yanshen's movements did not stop when she spoke, which made her heart beat faster, her body throbbed violently, and every word had a trill. It doesn't look like a refusal in the ears, but the flirtatious man is more interested, and his actions are more unscrupulous, and he can't be restrained more and more.

The bell rang for the first time and stopped......

After the silence, the man's movements became more wild.

But before it stopped, the phone rang again.

The man's big hand movement finally stopped when the phone rang for the second time, the big hand was still clasped on her buttocks, the kneading action paused, and he took out the ringing mobile phone from his trouser pocket impatiently, and his face was black and scary.

At that time, Mu Wange looked at Gu Yan's handsome face dyed with heavy desire, and a touch of gloom flashed in her eyes when she took the phone. Looking at his expression, a thought flashed inexplicably through Mu Wange's mind, the person who made this call was finished......

But in fact......

She was wrong.

Things didn't turn out as she expected, and she thought too highly of herself.

The man who was unhappy with the interruption of a good thing a second ago had a slightly stunned expression when he took out his mobile phone to see the caller, and his eyes eroded by desire suddenly became clear.

In the next second, Gu Yanshen had already withdrawn and left, and his handsome face regained his composure in an instant, and he turned around and walked out without looking at her more. Immediately after leaving the kitchen, he picked up the phone, and a gentle voice full of magnetism came in from outside: "Yunshu." ”