Wen Xiaoai actually wanted to talk to Jun Moyan more, but Jun Moyan didn't seem to want to.

She knew that Jun Moyan missed her, so she let him kiss her, but she didn't know how to breathe, and she was uncomfortable.

She was kissed so softly that she couldn't find a point of focus, so she could only hold his neck like a life-saving straw when she fell into the water.

Slowly, Wen Xiaoai felt that something was wrong with her body, as if there was a little paw scratching in her heart, she couldn't say what she felt, in short, it was very uncomfortable.

It's like someone grabbing your ear.

This strange feeling also made her a little scared, and she didn't know what to do.

"Jun, Jun Mo Yan, you are so hot......"

He was really hot, like a brazier, and made her so hot.

"Jun Mo Yan, are you sick?"

He didn't speak all the time, and kissed her like a demon, such an abnormal Jun Moyan made Wen Xiaoai a little scared.

What the hell is that wine, and why does Jun Moyan seem to be a different person every time he drinks it.

"Little ......"

"Little ......"

Jun Moyan pressed against her, and his hot body was clinging to her.

He lay in her ear, gnawing at her slender white neck, and the hot breath of his breath burned her white skin crimson.

Seductive and deadly.

“…… Jun Moyan, what's wrong with you? Don't speak? ”

"Jun Moyan, what did you hit me?" Wen Xiaoai twisted her body, trying to avoid the thing.

However, her unconscious actions have even provoked the man who wants to burn himself at the moment.

Wen Xiaoai clearly felt the change in the thing on his body.

Did he bring the bottle to bed?

No, it seems to be his "secret weapon", which she caught the last time she was drunk.

I hate it, stinky Jun Mo Yan is such a precious and broken thing, and he really brings it with him every day.

Wen Xiaoai suddenly became a little emotional.

"Little ......"

He affectionately called her name and slowly kissed her all the way back to her ear.

The hot breath was unbridled in Wen Xiaoai's most sensitive area.

He opened his mouth suddenly, biting her earlobe.

"Hmmm......"

Wen Xiaoai suddenly trembled as if he had been overpowered, and his body arched slightly upwards unconsciously, fitting more closely with his fiery body.

The tip of his hot, dexterous tongue teased her sensitive earlobes with extreme affection.

"Jun ...... Mo Yan, don't ......"

She couldn't even say a complete sentence in her discomfort, her toes curled up, and the strange feeling in her body became even more obvious.

Two small hands clutched the sheets under him, and a tear appeared in the corner of his eye.

"Woo ......"

Wen Xiaoai was so uncomfortable that she couldn't help but whimper.

"Jun Mo Yan, I'm uncomfortable......"

It seemed that when he heard Wen Xiaoai crying, Jun Moyan was relieved.

He kissed her eyelids lovingly, and a pair of large hands roamed over her soft body.

"Little girl, don't cry ......"

He approvingly reassured.

"Jun Mo Yan, I'm so hot, so uncomfortable......"

Wen Xiaoai muttered, there was still a wave of love in her voice that had not subsided, this helpless and aggrieved look almost cost Jun Moyan's life.

"Little ......"

He resisted the desire to explode, and kissed her lips while whispering temptation.

"Little girl, don't you want to know how the baby came about, let me tell you?"

His drunken and somewhat amorous, low-pitched and magnetic voice, Wen Xiao'er softened when he heard it.

The body, which was already uncomfortable for some reason, was even more uncomfortable at this time, as if it was being gently gnawed by ants.