Wen Xiaoai frowned, looking unhappy.

That day, he said in the car that he would kiss her and bite her, was it all to coax her, and did Jun Moyan not like her kissing him at all.

Wen Xiaoai, who had been waiting for Jun Moyan to answer, suddenly felt that something hard was pressing against her inner thighs.

Wen Xiaoai twisted her body a little uncomfortably, trying to dodge, but the thing was still against her, and it seemed to move.

Wen Xiaoai looked down strangely, and found that her legs were still hooking Jun Moyan's waist, so she took her legs back, wanting to see what was holding her back.

But because Jun Moyan pressed her, the lower half of their bodies were attached together, and Wen Xiaoai couldn't see it at all.

"Jun Moyan, you have something hidden on your body that is holding me, it's very hot, you can't play with fire in bed."

Through the clothes on the two of them, Wen Xiaoai felt the hot temperature.

The green tendons on Jun Moyan's forehead burst out, the corners of her lips were pursed, her breathing was heavy, and the hot air sprayed on Wen Xiaoai's face, making her want to hide.

His fair skin was even more dyed with a layer of red, which was suffocating.

Wen Xiaoai saw that Jun Moyan didn't answer her, she couldn't bear the curiosity in her heart, and she was also worried that the thing was really on fire, so she reached out and wanted to grab it, wanting to see what it was.

As a result, as soon as she made a move, Jun Moyan took a step ahead of her, and the hand supporting her side directly pressed her little hand to stir up trouble.

Wen Xiaoai was pressed with one hand, and seeing that Jun Moyan seemed to deliberately not let her see it, the curiosity in her heart was even heavier.

"You can't play with fire in bed, take it out quickly."

As soon as Wen Xiaoai finished saying this, her other hand was already pressed before she could move.

Both hands were pressed, and Wen Xiaoai was unhappy.

"Jun Moyan, what the hell are you doing, why are you always weird."

As soon as Wen Xiaoai's words fell, Jun Moyan's whole body pressed on her.

His warm lips were close to her ear, and his heavy breathing made people's hearts pound, and the hot breath made Wen Xiaoai's ears itch and her body numb.

"You're really killing me."

A low, magnetic voice sounded in Wen Xiaoai's ears, and the tip of his nose was pressed a little under her ear, his eyes closed, trying his best to restrain himself.

His chest, which heaved violently from breathing, pressed against her soft chest.

Jun Moyan realized that this could not make him calm down quickly, so he let go of Wen Xiaoai's hand, got off her body and lay on her side behind the bed, and immediately hugged her into his arms, and at the same time, his lower body also opened a safe distance from her.

Wen Xiaoai blinked.

Want his life?

When did she kill him?

"What are you talking about? What happened to you? Are you uncomfortable? ”

“……”

"Jun Mo Yan?"

Wen Xiaoai's eyes glanced up, wanting to see what was going on with Jun Moyan.

However, Jun Moyan kept holding her like this, with his chin resting on the top of her head, not letting her look or speak.

Wen Xiaoai stretched out her hand and pushed him, but she couldn't push at all.

"Jun Mo Yan? You say something. ”

“…… It's okay, hold for a while. ”

Hearing Jun Mo Yan's words, Wen Xiaoai's mood instantly cleared, and she took the initiative to squeeze into Jun Mo Yan's arms.

"Hee-hee, hug it, you can hold it for as long as you want."

Seeing that Wen Xiaoai finally stopped making trouble, Jun Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief and began to calm his mood.

He was really afraid that he would not be able to control himself and do something to scare her.

When Wen Xiaoai noticed a change somewhere in his body just now, he was really panicked.

It's full of guilt.