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Chapter 230 Don't think about it, I don't want it!

The man's eyes are very deep, and when he says this, his eyes are very gentle.

Even if there is a very obvious possession in your eyes, such a gentle look is enough to make people excited.

Qiao Mianmian's heart beat very fast, and she seemed to suppress some emotion in her heart, and was about to erupt: "Then, what about you?"

"Um?"

She took a deep breath and looked at him: "You said just now that I can only be your woman, what about you..."

Mo Yesi understood what she meant.

The man's sexy and seductive thin lips curled up a charming curve, pinched her jaw and raised it gently, and his hot and wet breath fell on her lips: "Baby, my people and my heart belong to you alone. I will be there for this life."

*

After a long and lingering deep kiss, Qiao Mianmian collapsed in Mo Yesi's arms with weakness.

The man stared at her lips that were red and swollen from the kiss, and some part of her body felt a little painful.

He had a strong desire for her.

Sometimes, just looking at her, I would have the idea of ​​getting a beast about her.

What's more, in this case.

The girl's soft and fragrant body was hugged in his arms, and her delicate lips were kissed to the point of redness and swollenness, and she was looking at him with a blurred look.

She herself didn't know that her appearance was simply causing him to "crime".

If she wasn't menstrual period.

No matter what he said, he would not hold back.

After all, Mo Yesi is not a real beast.

Even if he wanted Qiao Mianmian again, he would go crazy when he thought about it, but he still tried his best to suppress his inner desire.

He hugged the girl in his arms tightly, rubbed her lower jaw gently on the top of her hair, and his breathing was still a little rapid.

"Baby, how many days will your aunt come?"

The man asked in a hoarse voice.

The food is currently available, but you can only watch it, not eat it...

This feeling is so uncomfortable.

Qiao Mianmian's heart was still beating fast, and she had not calmed down yet. She felt the urge to move somewhere in his body. She blushed and whispered: "Four and five days."

"So long?" The man frowned in dissatisfaction.

Qiao Mianmian: “…”

Is it still a long time for four or five days?

Many people are still a week.

"Okay." After a few seconds, a helpless voice rang above her head, "I'll wait for another week. You won't have any relatives coming next time, right?"

“…”

What other relatives can she have?

"baby……"

After a few seconds, the man's hoarse and low voice seemed to be with forbearance, and suddenly came to her ear and whispered to her.

Just when I saw Qiao Mianmian's face suddenly turned red, even her ears turned red.

She seemed to be frightened, her eyes widened, and she reached out and pushed him with shame and annoyance: "You... you hooligan! Don't think about it, I don't want it!"

"baby……"

Mo Yesi smiled softly, looked at her tender white earlobes that were red like coral beads, and blew a sigh of relief into her ears. Her low voice was bewitching and coaxing: "Just this time. Do you just feel sorry for your husband, huh?"

"Do you want to see me continue to suffer in such pain?"

That place is still ready to move.

Qiao Mianmian was hugged by him, and the person was sitting on him, so she felt it was particularly obvious.

She could feel that there was no sign of disappearing there.

Instead, she felt more and more scared as if she had been stimulated.
Chapter completed!
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