419 Lovers: President Leng's Crazy Night

Su Mumu's eyes widened in an instant, filled with surprise, surprise, and surprise, but in the end it all turned into suppressed pain.

She blinked, and then Jane let go of the hand covering her lips.

"You're crazy, why don't you just wear a gas mask." As soon as she was free, Su Mumu opened her mouth in a low voice, scolding and turned her head to look outside the door cautiously.

"You still dare to come to my house, didn't my brother tell you?"

"I said it, but I want to see you, and no one can stop me." Jian Jian pressed her even more, his firm chest pressed against her softness, and there was no gap between the two of them. [

Su Mumu frowned and twisted her body, "Don't be like this, my mother is outside..."

"Then you can ask her to come in." Without any fear, Jian Jian has slipped her right hand into the hem of her clothes familiarly, with smooth and tender skin, familiar touch, and deadly miss.

The sudden coolness made her hiss lightly, and she pushed hard with both hands, but she was afraid that Qin Huilan outside would hear the noise when she moved too much, so she warned in a low voice:

"Simple, don't do this, let go, this is my house, my house!!!"

She was a little anxious, if Qin Huilan saw her entangled with him again, she couldn't imagine the consequences.

"I know it's at your house." Jian Jian also grimaced, and tightened his hands around her waist, "But I have nowhere to see you except your house."

Su Mumu's eyes were already filled with tears, why didn't she miss him, why didn't she want the two of them to be together, but no, she promised her mother...

Jian Jian lowered his head, trying to catch her lips, Su Mumu tilted his head to avoid it, pushed his face with one hand, and shouted angrily:

"Simple, enough is enough."

"Aww——" The sudden wail successfully made her stop her movements, and blinked at him.

Simple stroked the corner of his mouth and frowned.

"What's wrong with your mouth?" Seeing this, Su Mumu opened his hand to look.

He didn't pay attention to wearing a mask before, but now he looked closer and found that the corners of his mouth on both sides seemed to be a little swollen, with faint bruises.

"Your brother hit me." Jian Jian didn't hide it either.

Su Mumu's hand touching his cheek paused, "You went to find him."

Jian Jian didn't answer, but Su Mumu withdrew her hand, lowered her head halfway and murmured:

"Simple, we break up."

Finally, he choked up and spit out this sentence, persisted for so long, and finally bowed his head in front of reality.

Jian Jian narrowed his eyes and didn't give her an answer. He pinched her chin with his fingers, leaned over and kissed the lips that spit out. [

With anger, punishment, and yearning, he bit her lip, brushing the root of her teeth with the tip of his tongue, sucking her upper and lower lips from the inside out.

The big palm climbed all the way up along the waistline, caressing the little steamed bun that was especially in love with him.

He was so familiar with her sensitive spots, Su Mumu couldn't help but groaned, and he swallowed everything into his mouth, and his thoughts turned into emotional tides, bit by bit greedy for the reason of the two of them.

Su Mumu's original refusal also softened under his caress, and she embraced his neck to respond to his kiss, her eyes were crystal clear, and under the tiny light spots, the man who was clearly close in front of her eyes seemed so blurred and far away.

The continuous grievances and sadness are melted in this thick and lingering kiss. There are not too many words, just like the last supper, let's treat it as the last kiss!