Su Mohan left a few black lines on his face, and his calm face did not improve, but dragged Concubine Ye around to the corner of the hall and directly pulled her into a box that was used as a storage room.

"Su Mohan... You... What are you doing? Looking at the piles of debris around her and the slightly dim lights, Concubine Ye's mind couldn't help but think of some perverted serial murder cases.

Su Mohan propped herself on the wall with one hand, confined her between her arms, and said in a deep voice, "What do you call me?" ”

"Uh... Little Susu? Little Momo? Xiao Hanhan...... I'll call you whichever one you like......" Concubine Ye just didn't understand his words, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she put on a smiling face.

Su Mohan's forehead rose with a tuft of green tendons, and his big hand clasped Concubine Ye's waist like an iron tong, leaned close to her cheek and whispered, "You said that Ben Shao is smaller?" ”

Concubine Ye's squeezed out smile froze, and she couldn't help but think of ...... in her mind

Well, it seems that it is indeed not small.

Shaking her head, Concubine Ye was a little red-faced: "Forehead... Is that not a big Su Su? Big ink? ...... the Great Cold? ”

Su Mohan's thin lips gently rubbed against Concubine Ye's little face, making Concubine Ye itchy: "Where is Ben Shao?" ”

Concubine Ye's face turned a little red in an instant, where is it big? Where's the big one? What the hell is this question... How do you answer that......

"Give you another chance, what do you call me?" Su Mohan raised his left hand and gently stroked Concubine Ye's cheek, and the thin lips on the other side still gently rubbed the other half of Concubine Ye's face.

Concubine Ye was softened by the touch of his lips and big hands, and even her breathing was a little shorter: "Su Mohan, don't make trouble, the engagement ceremony will start in a while, besides, it's not ......good to call Su Mohan all the time."

Su Mohan's thin lips met Concubine Ye's cherry lips, and the two lip flaps fit together as if they were nothing, leaving only a slight gap, but they did not fall completely, but they became more and more itchy.

"Ben Shao doesn't think it's good."

Concubine Ye's cheeks were a little itchy, and she couldn't help but speak anxiously when she looked at the man who was almost on her: "You hurry up, someone will come in later." ”

"If you don't satisfy me, it won't be okay if the king of heaven comes!" Su Mohan's tone was a little colder, and he simply put his words here.

Concubine Ye was forced by him to mess up in her mind, her originally fair little face was flushed, what did she call not satisfying him... Why does this sound so awkward?

Concubine Ye raised her head to meet Su Mohan's gaze, with a bit of pity in her eyes, and seeing that he still refused to back down, she couldn't help but say softly: "Mo Han... Call you Mo Han...... Or call you cold, okay? ”

"You know that's not what I'm going to hear." Su Mohan opened his mouth lightly, his expression was a little impatient, and he simply buried his head and began to kiss Concubine Ye's exposed fragrant shoulders sweetly.

Concubine Ye's body became softer and softer, only to feel that his kiss was as soft as a piece of feather, tickling her unbearably, subconsciously reaching out to hug his waist, and nervously looking at the unlocked door: "Su Mohan... Don't make a fuss, people will really come in in a while. ”

Su Mohan didn't pay attention to her at all, but forgot to kiss him, and directly planted strawberries on his shoulders, even along the neck socket, there was a downward trend.

Concubine Ye was really a little anxious, and wanted to push him several times, but she couldn't push him away: "Su Mohan... Don't make a fuss...... Someone did come in a while. ”