What?!

Bai Mo's scalp numb and he felt a little sneer!

Qin Moran's evil handsome face suddenly magnified in front of him, so close to him.

Then, a cool and cool breath spread between the lips and teeth...

Bai Mo Taohua's eyes widened.

She blinked slowly, her slender and thick eyelashes were like two small fans brushing the skin on his face, itchy to his heart...

Qin Moran suddenly raised his hand and gently covered her shiny eyes.

Bai Mo's eyes suddenly turned black, and he felt someone thrust into a slight dilemma, prying open her teeth, deepening the kiss...

The breath is messy.

Ambiguous like fire, breathing like fire.

Under such lingering, no matter how strong the woman is, she turns into a pool of spring water.

Her hot and hard body pressed against her impenetrable body, while her hot palms swam irregularly to her chest.

Bai Mo was wearing a Hepburn small fragrant retro shirt today, with a row of complicated buckles extending from the neckline to the hem.

Qin Moran took a lot of effort to unbutton the two buttons, so he tore it neatly, and the shirt suddenly turned into two halves under his palm.

Snow-white skin, pure black corset.

Most of the full and exquisite **** was exposed to the air.

The skin was exposed to a hint of cool air, and Bai Mo's dizzy mind was clear for a moment, and a moan was overflowing between his lips and teeth: "Qin Moran, no..."

As a result, he took it seriously and stopped moving.

Putting his head on the edge of her white and tender neck, gasping for a while, Qin Moran turned his head and sucked an ambiguous red mark between her neck, and his voice was sexy and hoarse, "Ke'er, I'll wait for you to give it to me willingly..."

Even if somewhere was so uncomfortable that it was about to explode, he still didn't want to force her to feel wronged.

If a man is willing to endure the blush for a woman, then this should be...love, right?

Bai Mo was hugged by him, and before he could recover the afterglow, he looked at Qin Moran's forehead with charming and affectionate eyes, thinking in a daze.

"Ke'er, if you look at me with this kind of eyes, believe it or not, I will really 'eat' you away without caring about it?" Qin Moran chewed her red lips heavily and said in an ambiguous and seductive manner.

Bai Mo immediately withdrew his gaze.

A question circled in my mind after realizing it.

When did this kid practice kissing skills so well?

She didn't know, she blurted out the question without realizing it.

Qin Moran's chest was shaking and his smile was charming, "Ke'er really feels there has been any progress?"

It's just too much progress, okay?!

Bai Mo couldn't help but glared at him, his beautiful little face dyed with colorful clouds, and his eyes seemed to be angry and angry.

Qin Moran's bright thin lips curled up, "Ke'er wants to know?"

"..." Bai Mo hesitated for a few seconds and nodded.

If this kid dares to say that he was practicing with another woman, she will kill him in minutes, absolutely!

How could Mr. Qin disappoint his Ke'er?

He bit her white earlobe and ambiguously pronounced: "I practice with Ke'er every night in my dreams, so I'll learn from you... without a teacher."

Stinky hooligan!

Bai Mo angrily glanced at him and kicked him lazily, "Get up, squeeze to death!"

The two of them squeezed into the same sofa, and Qin Moran's hot and hard body pressed against her, making her feel particularly uncomfortable.

Qin Moran held her and sat up, his eyes lingering on the beautiful scenery on her chest.

Bai Mo looked down and his face turned green.

Qin Moran, do your parents know that you are such a wild beast?

Tear your clothes when you have a disagreement. Isn’t this a big president’s joke? This is a fall in the entertainment industry!

Fortunately, Qin Xiaoye was obedient and asked the people below to send clothes, otherwise Bai Mo would have to scratch his face!

However, when Song Wanzhi came to the president's office with a set of clothes that suited her model, his teasing eyes made Bai Mo even more want to scratch someone's face!

Bai Mo resisted the impulse and went to the inner room to change his clothes. Qin Moran praised her for her appearance and insisted on taking a photo as a screensaver.

She didn't know that the camera of Qin Xiaoye's 20 million pixels of a fruit cell phone in front and behind was a close-up of the strawberry prints on her neck.
Chapter completed!