Su Mohan didn't listen to what she was saying at all, directly covered her soft lips, and didn't give her a chance to speak again, her two big hands kept wandering on her perfect curves, bringing up pieces of heat.

Concubine Ye is still a little cramped, her body is stiff, and she is always worried about being seen, so she has been forced to bear it all the time, and she doesn't seem to be attentive at all.

Su Mohan was obviously very unhappy, and bit her cherry lips punishingly, Concubine Ye was in pain, and felt a faint fishy breath spread between her lips and teeth.

However, before she could speak, Su Mohan's offensive had become more and more violent, like a violent storm attacking, setting off stormy waves, Concubine Ye's initial crampedness had already dissipated without a trace, and her whole body became paralyzed and hot.

After more than ten minutes, the temperature in the car rose rapidly, Concubine Ye's crampedness disappeared, but completely let go under his teasing, Concubine Ye took the initiative to untie Su Mohan's belt with one small hand, and wrapped her other hand around his neck, bowing her head and lowering her eyes to respond to his kiss frantically, her lips and teeth blended.

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More than an hour later, the movie has ended, the soothing and peaceful ending song pours out, and the cars on the set also make the sound of starting one after another, leaving one after another, and gradually, the whole set becomes quiet.

In the car, Concubine Ye leaned on Su Mohan's chest weakly, her lips were dry, her face was red and hot, and there was still a lot of fragrant sweat on her forehead, panting heavily.

Concubine Ye's nightdress was almost wet with sweat, and her originally smooth skin was a little sticky at the moment, and even the hair was stuck to the sides of her cheeks.

Obviously, Su Mohan is even more exaggerated, the sweater on his body has already flown to the corner, and the delicate white shirt has basically been wet with sweat, shining against the snow-white skin, which is not as noble as before, but has a bit more of a wild male atmosphere.

Su Mohan's shirt was half-open, and there was a pink strawberry on his exposed skin, which Concubine Ye had just left.

His big hand was still rubbing her back, and his head was resting on the backrest, looking quite satisfied, as if he had tasted some kind of delicacies.

After some clouds and rain, neither of the two took the initiative to speak, the car was exceptionally quiet, the dim light shrouded the two, and the charming air exuded a faint warmth.

"Su Mohan..."Concubine Ye spoke softly, her soft voice weak but intoxicating.

"Huh?" Su Mohan responded, swept the cigarette case on the side of the steering wheel, inexplicably, he suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette, but when he thought that Concubine Ye didn't like it, he didn't move after all.

"I'm really... It's true...... I like you so much. Concubine Ye spoke softly, her voice becoming lower and lower.

Concubine Ye knew that it seemed a bit hypocritical to say this all the time, but she felt that even if she put this sentence on her lips again and again, she still couldn't express how much she liked him.

Su Mohan gently stroked her back and said softly, "I know." ”

Concubine Ye didn't speak again, and after a while, Su Mohan noticed that her breathing was getting more and more even, frowned, looked at the table, and patted her gently: "Don't sleep here, you'll get sick." ”

Sensing that he was talking to herself, Concubine Ye opened her eyes blankly, but unfortunately it only lasted for two seconds, but she couldn't resist the heavy eyelids and closed them again.

Su Mohan kissed her forehead, adjusted the position of the seat, and carefully placed her in the passenger seat that had been turned into a recliner.