Hearing his words, Concubine Ye turned her head a little shyly, and her whole person was dyed with a red glow.

Su Mohan left a bunch of strawberries under her jade neck, and asked in a low voice, "Do you like what I wrote for you?" ”

Concubine Ye's body stiffened slightly, and she simply closed her eyes and refused to speak.

Su Mohan didn't intend to let her go, his big hand wandered on her perfect curve while asking, "Don't you like it?" ”

Concubine Ye's whole body became a little hot, like a boiled crab, her whole body was flushed, but with indescribable charm and shyness.

Su Mohan kissed her chin all the way to her collarbone, exploring down little by little: "If you don't like Ben Shao, do what you like." ”

Two hours later, Concubine Ye was sweating profusely and slumped on the large jujube red desk, her snow-white skin and deep jujube red contrasting with each other, becoming more and more attractive.

"Woo... Like...... I like it. Concubine Ye was pouring out tears as she spoke.

She swears!

She'll never do it again on the table in her life!

Even if this table was hard to kill her, there was not even a fulcrum on her legs, and when her skin rubbed against the table, she always made a particularly embarrassing sound, Concubine Ye felt that Su Mohan would always have a way to make herself feel more embarrassed.

"Like? Since you like it, continue to ......" Su Mohan opened his mouth hoarsely, and the deep desire in his eyes was like a beast that could not be fed

"Woo... You beast! Beast! Concubine Ye struggled, but she was already paralyzed, where could she beat Su Mohan, who was alive and well.

In the evening, Concubine Ye was completely paralyzed on the desk, until Su Mohan saw that her waist was a little bruised by the edge of the table, and then she mercifully moved her position to the bed.

Until another hour passed, Concubine Ye shrunk her neck and cried in the quilt almost to suck over, even if she was lying on the bed, she felt light and fluttering, comparable to the feeling of the first time, as if she was crushed by a wheel.

Su Mohan hugged her with satisfaction behind him, and gently kissed her snow-white fragrant shoulder, the difference in the past half a month. Finally, he was completely satisfied, and he only felt comfortable.

"You'll be able to move out of your dorm room in twenty days." Su Mohan spoke in a low voice.

Concubine Ye's body stiffened, and she didn't know why, inexplicably thinking that if she moved out to live with him, would she be checked out after a month for her vague steps and excessive indulgence.

"That's... The school does not seem to allow students to move out without permission, and there are occasional checks. Concubine Ye laughed.

Su Mohan's fingers slid over her fragrant shoulder, and said lightly: "What?" Don't want to move out? ”

Concubine Ye raised her hand to wipe her tears, sniffed and said softly, "How could it be... I wish I could be with you every day. ”

Su Mohan nodded with satisfaction, got up and asked the maid to prepare some food.

Concubine Ye saw him enter the bathroom, she felt that her eyelids were heavy, and when she thought that when the house was renovated, she would probably live this kind of life every day, so she began to tremble in her heart, so that until she fell asleep, she was still thinking about what she would do when she got married in the future.

After Su Mohan came out of the shower, he heard Concubine Ye's even breathing, looked at the food sent by the maid, and regretted that he seemed to be too unrestrained.

But he always felt that he was actually very wronged, after all, he didn't know what was going on, and the desires and needs that had been cold for many years began to become extremely exuberant as soon as he saw this little thing, and even destroyed his reason again and again, making it difficult for him to control himself.