Thinking of missing the moment when Xiao Xiaoxiao cut the cake, Mo Xiaomeng's tone was marked with obvious regret.

Nightlord even heard a slight apology.

His eyebrows twitched imperceptibly.

This made him feel that in the heart of this little guy, Mu Xiaoxiao was more important than his boyfriend.

And that seems to be the case......

Any man can't stand it, he is not the first in the heart of the woman he loves.

Ye Sijue watched her little head rub against the pillow, and the little gesture was very cute, as if she wanted to wake herself up.

"No, I'm going to get up." She also muttered to herself.

"Go back to sleep." He said that the beautiful voice was low and soft, as if it smelled of hypnosis.

Mo Xiaomeng almost wanted to fall asleep again.

Seeing that she wanted to get up, Ye Sijue simply pressed it up, and put his hands on the sides of her head.

"Huh?" Mo Xiaomeng blinked her eyes and looked at him confusedly.

At this time, she was more awake than she had just been.

Waking yourself up still has some effect.

"How...... Hmm...... "She just wanted to ask, but she saw his handsome face enlarged, and his little mouth was kissed by him.

The thin lips were soft, rubbing against her lip flaps, and then prying open her teeth and poking in.

Mo Xiaomeng's body was obviously also familiar with his kiss, and his small mouth was slightly open, which naturally allowed him to drive straight in.

His tongue entangled hers, sucking the tip of her tongue numb.

After kissing for a while, he let go of her.

Mo Xiaomeng's consciousness was just a little sober, and she was kissed by him again, and she was confused.

Above, his wicked laughter could be heard.

"Want cake?" He asked, his voice hoarse and sexy, like a deadly coquette.

Mo Xiaomeng's heartbeat was a little faster and nodded.

If the cake dries after a long time, it will not taste good.

She remembers that the cake was made by Xiaoxiao herself, so she wanted to try it.

So I wanted to get up.

However, just as she was about to move, she was pressed by Ye Sijue's hand, preventing her body from moving.

"I'll feed you." He whispered, his voice seductive.

Mo Xiaomeng was still a little confused, blinking, as if thinking about what he meant just now.

Feed her?

Then she has to get up first.

I wanted to get up again, but I saw his handsome face come up and kiss her little mouth again.

This time, a little more.

He didn't know when he had a piece of cake in his mouth, and after he plugged her little mouth, he motioned for her to open slightly, and then crossed the cake to her with the tip of his tongue.

The sweet milky aroma instantly wafts in the mouth.

Mo Xiaomeng tasted the sweetness, and there was a hint of strawberry sourness.

She swallowed subconsciously, and in the milky fragrance, there was also the taste of Yesijue, a strong male hormone.

The two of them fed the cake sweetly and greasy.

Mo Xiaomeng was kissed by him softly, like an innocent little angel, and could only look at him with attachment.

Nightlord lifted himself up, stared at her, and said, "Now, it's your turn to feed me." ”

Mo Xiaomeng's little face was slightly hot, although she was a little embarrassed, she still wanted to get up and do what he wanted.

She couldn't refuse his orders.

Although, she didn't really want to refuse.

He made her happy, and she wanted him to be happy.

Any relationship is equal, no one pays more, but it is natural to want to pay for each other.

"Not so." Nightlord chuckled and wouldn't let her get up.