Even a few minutes before she hugged him, Feng Nai also had the idea of ending this person.

But suddenly, more interesting thoughts deepened his eyes a few degrees.

"Miss Mo, what stage have you and him reached?"

A sudden sentence.

Let Mo Bei look at him: "Stage? ”

"Didn't your Lin seniors teach you that love is in stages?" What Feng Nai said is not painful or itchy.

Mo Bei looked at him: "No." ”

"That's really an unqualified senior." Feng Nai said, took out his mobile phone, searched for a few words and showed her: "Stage, understood?" ”

After reading it, Mo Bei's eyes were faint: "I haven't slept yet." ”

Feng Nai raised his eyebrows, someone is really direct, then he...

"You won't let me sleep." Mo Bei continued: "Probably because of his weak physique, he refused." ”

After speaking, she also slightly twisted her eyebrows.

Feng Nai slowly narrowed his eyes: "Weak physique? ”

Mo Bei's hand touched his face: "Well, there is always a fever." ”

"Heh, this is really..."Feng Nai supported his forehead with one hand, and the messy black hair slid between his fingers.

Because of his movements, Mo Bei couldn't see his expression clearly.

By the time I could see his expression clearly, he had already pressed his wrist against the corner.

"Looks like it's going to have to be proven."

Feng Nai's eyes were lowering: "This has nothing to do with a weak physique. ”

Mo Bei didn't avoid it, feeling his breath fall on her neck.

The numbness of the light bite made her eyes covered with a layer of moisture.

Feng Nai can see it, and it is because he can see it that those eyes will sink deeper.

At first, it was just a temptation.

But now, he wanted to see that she only had him in her eyes.

If you can control this person's joys, sorrows, and sorrows, it is much more interesting than simply turning her into a cold corpse.

Feng Nai restrained himself, kissed twice, and relented.

It's to keep myself from having any influence.

But when his hand touched her waist, everything went haywire.

It is simply impossible to move away.

He even felt that the sweater on her body was superfluous.

The skin that fits the palm of his hand is slippery and cool, so that he doesn't want to move away at all, just wants to touch it again and again.

The body temperature on the body did not drop, but rose higher.

If you want it that way, there's no reason to stop.

Feng Nai has never treated himself badly, let alone in this kind of thing.

Another kiss fell on Mo Bei's neck, and this time his coming was menacing, making it difficult for people to stabilize their breath.

The kind of force that wants to burn everything down, Mo Bei can't avoid it at all.

Even when he did these things, his eyes were deep, and he couldn't see to the end, but his breathing changed, and he asked in a low voice, "Do you like it?" ”

Mo Bei looked at him, his eyes were full of moisture, and the tails of his eyes were dyed with a faint crimson, and his face, which had always been clear, was like a snowflake blooming at night at this time.

Feng Nai's voice sank a little more, and he raised the man's hand high and pressed it above his head, which seemed to make it easier for him to do something.

For example, her sweater was messy, and even the marks left on her shoulders were his marks, which were snow-white and made people want to wantonly destroy them.

This moment.

Even he didn't know why.

He wants this man to remember him.

Remember forever and ever.

"Mobei."

His long legs bent away from her, and his voice was magnetic.

"Mobei."