He has a saying in his heart, he wants to jump up and speak with a loudspeaker!

Slap the table and want to be angry.

A shadow cast in front of me.

His lips were hot, and he had an enlarged face in front of him.

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The reflex of the condition wants to retreat, and the back of the head is pressed.

You can only tilt your head to accept the other person's movements.

Suddenly there was a sweetness in the mouth.

Something delicate with a different taste is fed into the mouth.

Luo Mio immediately forgot about the other thoughts.

Concentrate on tasting it.

Strawberry!

Cream!

His little cake!

It's delicious.

The tongue subconsciously curls up, wanting more.

Originally, he just wanted to 'teach a lesson' to his Ai Yichen.

Suddenly it was like ascending to the sky.

Cooperate with Luo Mio's movements.

His eyes were overflowing with indulgence.

No wonder so many people love kissing.

Really comfortable.

Don't say anything else.

It's so sweet anyway.

The refreshing kind.

Can't help but be addictive.

Luo Mio was satisfied at first.

Suck and suck, and feel that it is not enough.

He bit out dissatisfied, looking at someone accusatory.

It was like crying.

Ai Yichen reluctantly let go, scooped up a spoonful of cake, and prepared to feed it into his mouth.

However, Luo Mio, who has already been pitted once.

Eye-catching grabbed his hand.

Head out.

Whimper.

Bite the spoon.

I succeeded in eating that spoonful of sweet, creamy, and very tasty cakes.

Squinting with happiness.

Sure enough, no matter how delicious it is.

It's always more delicious if you don't grab it.

After all, this is the fruit of victory.

Reluctantly swallowed.

stared at the cake in Ai Yichen's hand with burning eyes.

A pale green glow came up.

Ai Yichen's body stiffened.

There was a pause in the action.

Luo Xiaomio's eyes are a little, fierce.

Under his watchful eye, Ai Yichen dug a spoonful.

Feed it to Mio's mouth.

Luo Mio smiled and opened her mouth to eat.

Keep staring.

Gave another bite.

Luo Mio was slightly haired.

Ai Yichen fed several spoons in a row, and only one strawberry was left in a small cake in a blink of an eye.

Both eyes fell on it.

Ai Yichen sent the spoon forward.

Luo Mio's head immediately leaned forward.

I want to pick it up.

As a result, the other party suddenly retracted his hand.

The inertia of Luo Mio moved forward more and more.

Ai Yichen aimed at the timing.

Feed it quickly into your mouth.

A man pounced on him.

The lip was bitten.

Ai Yichen threw the spoon in his hand on the table, and hugged the person who threw him into his arms.

One turned around and pressed onto the bench behind.

Don't give Luo Mio any chance to resist.

Domineering kiss up.

Hands kept roaming over him.

Strands of numbness rushed into my mind.

Luo Mio's somewhat stuttered brain was filled with heat in an instant.

There was some indescribable itching in my heart.

I want to move and dispel that sultry feeling.

An unbearable shudder, and a sudden invasion

Ai Yichen's hand ran along the hem of his clothes and was close to the waist that he had been salivating for a long time and wanted to touch, rub, and pinch it.

Not for a while.

Quiet motorhome parked in the shade of trees.

It shook slightly.

was covered by a friend and hid out, just choosing Miao Yuan.

Leaning against a tree.

Grit your teeth hard.

With the bruised and somewhat red and swollen left cheek bone, it looks very hideous.

With a 'bang', he kicked into the tree.

The expression is angry.

"Damn Mio, bastard, why does everyone like him, why?"

What is he inferior to him in the end?

Moreover, he had clearly ruined his reputation.

But only for a day or two.

Why did it turn the tables against the wind?

Miao Yuan couldn't figure it out.

I took a few deep breaths to calm myself down a bit.

Reach out for your phone.