Chapter Ninety-Three: The Heart Ape and the Horse

"No...... He Shenhui, I can't be here, I was wrong. Mo Xitian was ashamed and annoyed, this is a parking lot, although it is He Shenlian's private garage, but this still can't be accepted by her.

But He Shenyan didn't speak, but the movements in his hands didn't mean to stop.

Mo Xitian was almost irrational by him, and retained his last will to explain: "I'm just happy, happy that we are finally together." ”

He Shenhui paused, and then whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, we will always be together like this." ”

He picked her up and walked into the house, carried her to the bed, and then gently untied her clothes, revealing the skin of Katsuyuki inside, glowing a faint bright color in the light of the night, and he felt that his infinite impulses had melted into her tenderness.

Looking at He Shenyan's impatient appearance, Mo Xitian knew that he was in love with him, she actually had a trace of vague expectation, she was not a virgin but it was the first time since her memory was not restored, and he felt that his breathing had become extremely impatient.

The vaguely emotional meaning kept flowing in her heart, so that her whole person's thoughts couldn't stop thinking about all this at all, she seemed to have entered a perverted track, and only He Shen's place would have a trace of breathing.

"He Shenhui, you tap ......." She was a little worried that the next action would make her sad, but there was also a faint expectation in her heart, and she felt that she was about to go crazy if she was tortured by such pleasure.

"Relax, you relax ......"

The night of spring is boundless, and the moaning panting has not stopped, and even the moonlight is dim and quietly hidden in the clouds, and I don't know if this is the reason for it.

The next morning, Mo Xitian woke up in He Shenlian's arms, and when she saw that it was already nine o'clock in the morning, she couldn't help but look at He Shenlian, who was looking at her dotingly, "Why haven't you gone to work yet?" Late. ”

"Poof-" He Shenhui chuckled and looked at Mo Xitian dotingly, "Haven't you heard a word?" The hibiscus tent is warm for the spring night, and from then on the king will not be early, sweet, with you, where am I willing to go to work. ”

Mo Xitian's face turned red when she heard this, staring at He Shenhuan, a little shame and anger appeared on her face, she puffed out her cheeks and turned over to look at He Shenhuan angrily, "He Shenlian, you are too much, I don't want to pay attention to you today, and you are not allowed to talk to me." ”

"Okay, okay, I won't talk to you for a day." He Shen's eyebrows were good-natured, but his eyes were still full of banter.

Sure enough, Mo Xitian immediately looked back at him and said angrily, "You dare!" ”

After saying this, looking at the unsurprising expression on He Shenhui's face, he was even more embarrassed, and he pulled the quilt and wrapped it around his body and wanted to get out of bed.

However, she was in a hurry, and her legs were almost about to fall, but fortunately, He Shenyan, who had been watching her, rushed over and hugged her quickly to avoid this fall.

"You're not in good health right now, where are you going?" Seeing Mo Xitian like this, He Shen's eyes slowly deepened, this injury was all caused by him! Thinking of last night's situation, He Shenhui couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Mo Xitian was held in his arms, and he naturally noticed his reaction, his face became as colorful as a peach blossom in March, and pushed He Shen away, Mo Xitian said angrily, "I'm going to find Xueqi." ”