Chapter 913: Bath Turmoil [2]
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At the moment before she was about to pass out, Yan Nuo wanted to scold Lord Yama, if she died again because of this, then she would definitely disturb the palace of Yama!
However, at this moment, the man who was about to suffocate raised his eyebrows slightly, and then, Yan Nuo's waist tightened, and the two lips were tightly pressed together.
The bottom of the clear water, the jade paved with cold jade, the men and women who are fairy and fairy, in the water, their lips are close together!
This scene is beautiful and moving.
It's like a frozen picture, which makes people blush and intoxicated!
Yan Nuo, who was already unconscious, suddenly felt the air, and immediately counterattacked, taking the initiative to cling to Mo Heng's shoulder, gulping and sucking hard.
Mo Heng was stunned for a moment, and then, a faint smile hung up in the corner of his eyes.
Little thing, really greedy, but he likes it very much!
What Yan Nuo didn't know at this time was that Mo Heng was a black-bellied wolf.
Ming Ming knew that she was in the inner room early in the morning, and she was sure that she would save him early in the morning, so he deliberately held his breath at the bottom of the pool!
Although the result changed somewhat, it was he who saved her, but, it was all the same.
The current Mo Heng, letting the little thing in his arms ravage his lips, seemed to be enjoying it very much, at this time, Yan Nuo tasted a little bit of the beauty of the air, and naturally wanted to ask for more.
Two people, each with their own thoughts.
Just when Yan Nuo's lungs had enough oxygen, he slowly left the place where she had fallen in a coma.
The long eyelashes like a fan also slowly opened, but unfortunately, before I could see the scene in front of me clearly, my lips were sealed again!
Mo Heng's long arms tightly clasped the back of Yan Nuo's head, grabbed her lips strongly, and her flexible tongue invaded straight into her mouth.
Every inch, every inch.
Don't miss it at all!
At this time, Yan Nuo actually still had a trace of sanity, which made Mo Heng slightly annoyed.
The arm was bent and stopped on Mo Heng's chest, but he noticed that this guy was all over - naked - and the burning skin made Yan Nuo's hand a little unnatural.
This bastard, at this moment, Yan Nuo instantly understood that this guy actually used a bitter trick to force himself into the pool!
Pushing Mo Heng's body away, Yan Nuo eagerly paddled towards the surface of the pool, air, air, oxygen, oxygen......
Fortunately, no matter how deep this bath is, it is not much deeper than his own body, Yan Nuo stepped on Mo Heng's body for the last time, and with a force point, he jumped out of the bath directly, lying on the edge of the bath, and was annoyed for a while!
Mo Heng at the bottom of the water sighed helplessly.
It's so unfair, she obviously kissed herself for so long, and she just kissed her.
"Noel."
Surfacing, Mo Heng lightly summoned Yan Nuo, who was angrily rushing towards the gate.
His voice was like a heavenly sound, low and charming, especially in the bath full of ambiguity at this moment, not to mention how tempting it was!
Yan Nuo didn't stop, as if he hadn't heard, and strode forward.
"You don't want to see me like that?"
Mo Heng's voice was filled with a layer of gloom and sadness, like an abandoned child.
Yan Nuo frowned, but under his feet, he paused.
In my mind, I suddenly remembered another thing.
Mo Heng now, losing his mother, did it himself, even if that mother is not worthy of being his mother at all, damn it, use him, for the so-called hatred in his heart.
The feeling of guilt that I had never felt before hit Yan Nuo's whole body.
For the first time, she felt guilty after killing someone,...... Yes, for him, guilt.
I don't know, how to face him......
Even if she understood the truth, even if Mo Heng wouldn't complain about her, this lingering sense of guilt lingered in Yan Nuo's heart, making her herself start to despise her current self a little.
Lowering his head slightly, the corners of Yan Nuo's mouth were bitterly hooked.
She has no regrets about everything she has done.
So what, if you bear a little guilt of conscience?
It's hypocrisy.