Her tears could make him lose control in an instant.

Looking back on the process of "bullying" her that night, he himself thought he was quite a beast.

The man stared at her pink and delicious cherry lips, his eyes gradually darkened, and his warm fingertips slowly moved upwards, falling onto her soft lips, and pressed gently.

"Mo Yesi..." Qiao Mianmian met his gaze, and her heart skipped a beat and became nervous.

The man's eyes are too dark and the desires in his eyes are too obvious.

She was a little scared...

The girl's eyes kept flashing, and nervously, her white and tender little hand pressed on his chest, gently pushing it, trying to withdraw from his arms.

When the palm of her palm touched the hot skin, she was stunned for a moment. When she lowered her head and saw that there was only a bath towel on her body, her upper body was naked, she widened her eyes, and then a hint of scorching color appeared on her face.

In my heart, I became more and more panicked.

The lonely man and the widow lived in the same room, and she was also held in her arms by a man with only a bath towel.

The atmosphere is too ambiguous and too dangerous.

Especially when the man looked at her with dark and deep eyes, she felt like she was being targeted by a beast.

Her heartbeat trembled violently, and her eyes flashed violently: "You, please let me go. Um..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Yesi lowered his head and kissed him deeply.

The girl's lips were as sweet as ever. After being stained with the breath on her lips, she no longer wanted to let her go.

He seemed to have fire on his lips and tongue, and he wrote a hotter mark on her soft and sweet lips.

The kiss, which was like a prairie fire, was soon no longer satisfied with just rushing on her lips. His hot and moist lips moved down little by little, leaving more marks on her.

The hot big hand also slowly moved up along her slender waistline.

"Baby." The man buried his head in her neck, his voice so low that it was unremarkable, and he murmured with emotion after emotion, "Baby..."

Qiao Mianmian couldn't resist the man's too strong kiss, and her body was lying softly on his chest.

"Well, Mo, Mo Yesi, don't..."

Her little face turned red, and her eyes were filled with tears, as if she was about to cry.

Listening to her crying voice, the man raised his head, and his dark and scorching eyes, which were stained with lust, fell on her charming little face. Looking at her little pitiful look that was bullied and about to cry, he not only did not stop, but instead picked up her small face as big as a palm and kissed her deeply again.

“Woo…”

Qiao Mianmian felt that she was about to suffocate.

She couldn't breathe, nor could she breathe.

Between the lips and teeth, and in the nose, there is the domineering and powerful aura of men.

He seemed to want to swallow her into his stomach, kissing fiercely and fiercely. He held the back of his head with his big hand and pushed her hard towards him.

The last little oxygen in the chest cavity was also sucked away.

The brain also began to lack oxygen.

Qiao Mianmian's uncomfortable tears came out, her little face was swollen and red, her eyebrows were frowning, and her white and tender little hands were pounding on his chest in resistance.

Her strength was like tickling for Mo Yesi.

The man easily held her little hand that was pounding his chest, raised it to his lips, and kissed her on the back of her hand.

"Mo Yesi, please let me go..."
Chapter completed!