The corners of her mouth were sweet, like a little pet, and she pecked lightly at his beautiful lips.

And then it was released.

Nightlord narrowed his eyes, as if he was dissatisfied.

That's it?

I thought she was a little bolder and would be more proactive, but she was still so shy and so young.

Of course, every side of her, every look is beautiful to him, and it is what he likes.

But he wasn't so easily satisfied.

Such a dragonfly kiss touched his heart like a feather, making him want to do more.

Thinking that she was leaving, going back to the United States, and the two of them would not see each other for several days, Ye Sijue tightened his arms, eager to rub her into his body.

The more I thought about it, the more I longed to touch her.

This desire is directly reflected in the body.

The lower bodies of the two were very close together, so Mo Xiaomeng could easily detect his changes.

Mo Xiaomeng blushed shyly, stared at him shyly and said, "You won't think about it again...... It's just going to be ...... morning."

Has he forgotten who pestered her in bed this morning and made her unable to get out of bed for most of the day?

It's only night, it's not even twelve o'clock, and he wants it again?

Ye Sijue lightly hooked her lips, the seductive lip piece was attached to her little mouth, kissing sweetly, and her dark voice carried a charming evil charm, like a deadly subwoofer, and said, "It's not enough, even if I mess with you in bed all day, I can't get you enough all day." ”

Mo Xiaomeng was so red by his explicit words that the roots of his ears turned red.

"Don't say it, can you stop it."

Afraid that her heart would not be able to bear the load, she quickly opened his lips with her little hand and covered him with her palm.

Ye Sijue's blue eyes were full of evil energy, and he didn't say anything, just poked out the tip of his tongue and licked her palm with the tip of his wet tongue.

Mo Xiaomeng shook like an electric shock.

She wanted to withdraw her hand, frustrated at how she had forgotten about this guy's inferiority.

However, it was too late.

What Ye Sijue wanted to do, it was impossible for her to escape.

The big hand clasped her slender wrist, and the thin white wrist was like a green onion, thin, white and tender.

Sometimes, he thinks her wrist is too thin, and he is afraid that he will break it if he is not careful.

So she didn't know that when he was making out, he had actually restrained a lot, and she was afraid of breaking her.

Under the backdrop of his big hands, it seems that her hands are so small.

It's just that the hand shape is beautiful.

Ye Sijue has also seen a lot of beautiful women, although he turns a blind eye to those beauties, but he has seen them anyway.

Especially in the upper class society and wealthy circles, girls take good care of themselves, and there are many people who learn piano, and their hands are generally good-looking.

However, he never thought that any girl's hands were good-looking.

There is only his little meng, her hands are so good-looking, like flawless white jade, like a perfect product created by God.

Mo Xiaomeng looked at him with moist eyes.

He was like tasting something, licking the base of her fingers.

What's even worse is his expression at this time, too ...... Hue...... Angry......

In Mo Xiaomeng's mind, the term 'lust and qi' has never been pretended.

However, since she was with Yesjue, she had a lot more chances of thinking of the term.

Because he always likes to do something lustful to her......

These are things that she has not experienced.

Although she also knows that boys are like this, when they are with the girls they like, they will want to be more intimate.