Chapter Ninety-Two: Loving Each Other Deeply
Mo Xitian and He Shenhui reconciled again, and the relationship between the two at this time did not become different because they were separated, but became more intense.
After eating here, the two of them are reluctant to part with each other, just like every couple after being together, you and I can't wait to become conjoined babies.
"Don't go back, go to my house." He Shen's gentle eyes looked at Mo Xitian, and all the tenderness was inextricably linked into this glance.
Mo Xitian listened to his words and looked at his gentle eyes, she couldn't see anything at all, she quickly indulged in it, nodded in a daze, and didn't care what He Shenyan said.
Looking at Mo Xitian's stupid look, He Shenhan couldn't help but laugh in a low voice: "Do you know what I mean? ”
"What do you mean?" After following He Shenbin's words, Mo Xitian noticed He Shenbin's meaningful smile, and couldn't help but say angrily: "He Shenbin, you rascal." ”
"But I'm only a rogue for you." He Shenhui was not annoyed, and followed her words, and continued, but he still looked reasonable.
Mo Xitian glared at He Shenhui angrily, as if she was coquettish, and the little woman's style between her eyebrows was even more obvious, and He Shenyan looked at it with a shake in his heart.
He lowered his head and took her lips, and a deep and clear voice came out of the depths of his throat and murmured into her ears, "Now, you can't do it if you don't want to......"
Mo Xitian's heart shook slightly, and many of the words she wanted to refute were all accommodated in this palpitating kiss.
He Shenlian's car drove fast in the night, with a little eagerness to return home, Mo Xitian sat in the passenger seat with a frightened face and glared at He Shenhui angrily, "If you hurry up, you will be speeding, what are you anxious about." ”
"I'm not afraid you're in a hurry!" He Shenhui raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his head sideways, and looked at Mo Xitian with a playful gaze.
Mo Xitian was teased by his playful gaze, his face instantly turned red, and he pouted, and snorted coldly: "He Shenlian, if you do this again, I won't go." ”
Between her eyebrows, she showed the coquettishness of a little woman, and the appearance of her eyebrows pouting was even more seductive, He Shenyan only felt that an evil fire in her lower abdomen was constantly scurrying and stimulating his reason.
"Damn it." He Shenyu cursed in a low voice and didn't dare to look at Mo Xitian anymore, his eyes kept falling on the front, and now he only dared to drive well.
Maybe he was really too attentive, and in He Shenhui's anxious mood, he arrived at He Shenhui's house after a while.
He opened the car door and hurriedly walked to the other side, and as soon as Mo Xitian came out, he hugged her, leaned over and grabbed her lips, tossed and turned with a deep kiss of eager desire, grabbed her lilac tongue, and couldn't wait to lead the dance.
This was a kiss that made both of them confused, and after a kiss, He Shenhui slightly separated the distance between the two lips and his snort entangled.
He Shenhui held Mo Xitian's palm-sized face, and his black eyes reflected the light slightly in the night, reflecting Mo Xitian's face.
At this moment, he only has her in his eyes, and his world is only her, "Tiantian, don't leave me in the future." ”
Mo Xitian smiled and nodded in his extremely affectionate gaze, and his eyes were full of serious looks.
He Shen's heart moved and kissed her again, no longer satisfied with her lips, his lips swimming on her face with a scorching temperature.
Tracing her face, tickling, Mo Xitian turned his head sideways and wanted to dodge, but He Shenyan took advantage of the situation and grabbed her delicate and small earlobe and began to suck.
Mo Xitian laughed lowly, and then the louder he laughed, the louder he became, and directly interrupted He Shenyan's movements, he frowned slightly and moved downstream, biting her beautiful neck as if punishing, biting out a shallow tooth mark with a slight force, and then began to suck repeatedly.
"Hmm~" Mo Xitian let out a muffled snort a little unbearable, and even his voice became extremely coquettish, "Don't bite me......"
"Are you still smiling?" He Shenyan's hand roamed around her waist, and suddenly reached into her blouse, climbed through her bra, and kneaded it lightly at first.