Marriage is sultry: Quan Shao lures his wife into addiction

Chapter 378 Mr. Mo, do you want to put out the fire?

The distance between her bright red lips and his thin lips was less than one centimeter, and as she breathed and spoke, her lips could almost touch his lips lightly.

It has been almost twenty days since I kissed her on the stairs of the hospital last time.

When her delicate lips touched his lips, Mo Junbo felt that every cell in his body was ignited and spread by her.And every nerve connected to it was stretched, it can even be said to be stretched to the limit, as long as she exerted a little more force, every nerve of his would be snapped like that rubber band.

Her faint fragrance came from the tip of his nose, which gave him a feeling of refreshment.

Her eyes, which were as bright as pearls, shone with a gleam of brilliance, and also contained a touch of seductive cunning, and she looked at him flickeringly.

Their chests touched, and they rubbed against him lightly like a dragonfly on water.

Fairy, it only takes 0.1 second to light a fire.

She clearly felt that he had already reacted.

But she deliberately put on a harmless, pure, and innocent blank look like a little white rabbit or a little sheep, and continued to blink at him, exuding a strange charm and allure.

In terms of the ability to seduce and seduce, Yang Lihe is definitely a master among masters.All kinds of molesting methods are really easy to come by.

Even a man like Mo Junbo was in her pocket and bowed down under her roses.

In this regard, Yang Lihe said that this is definitely a matter of personal ability.She just has this ability, she can handle such a difficult man, and she is defeated like a mountain in front of her, that's not her bragging.

Complacency and complacency coexist, satisfaction and arrogance coexist.Yang Lihe was very satisfied with his own masterpiece, as if she had completed a peerless masterpiece.And this masterpiece is naturally the man Mo Junbo.

However, no matter how proud and arrogant she is at the moment, she will never lose her reason.

This guy definitely has a principle, that is, it is okay to tease you a little bit, but you will never let others tease you.Before you are fully sure, you will never hand over your heart.

Not to mention handing over your body.

In her own words, that is: her heart and body are her own, and she can't afford to hurt them.sad, tired.Injury, pain.

In order not to be tired or hurt, it is better to put your body and mind in order.

Intellect and EQ occupy her brain at all times.

Mo Junbo's eyes, like a falcon's eagle and a cheetah's, stared directly at her deeply and sharply.If there is a ball of fire burning in his eyes, it also means that he wants to burn her to ashes.

Yang Lihe was very satisfied with this.She winked at him coquettishly and playfully, and continued to breathe on his tightly pursed thin lips, "Mr. Mo, you haven't...uh!"

Before the words were finished, the fire was not finished, and Se was not finished, her lips were directly sealed and grabbed.

His kiss was slightly punishing and warning, and it was also domineering, hardly giving her a chance to breathe.

Even this kiss was slightly biting, and Yang Lihe's lips felt a little painful and numb after being bitten by him.

Depend on!
Yang Lihe was slightly angry.

Bite, you are a dog!With a bite!

This is not a master of peace, nor is it a master who will make himself suffer.As her lips were in pain, she naturally turned against the guest without hesitation and attacked by force.

Bite down with a vengeful bite.

This bite, to Mo Junbo, was as excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

He actually had such a moment of effort, his brain was in a state of emptiness.Just thinking about what she did to him recklessly made him extremely satisfied.

To say that Yang Lihe is a goblin, that's not wrong at all.

Mo Junbo's body was visibly stiff, and all the muscles in his body were tense.

The big palm clasped the treacherous little hand, let go of the lips that grabbed her, and looked into her eyes.

When he let go, Yang Lihe panted heavily.Her cheeks were flushed like peach blossoms in March, gorgeous and eye-catching, with a touch of charm and shyness that did not fade away.

His eyes were like starstones in the night sky, staring at him with sparkling sparkles.There was an evil smirk on the corner of his lips, even smug.

"Where are your hands going?" His thick and deep hoarse voice sounded, his eyes looked down at her like spotlights.

She pursed her lips, her smile was like a flower blooming, and then it turned into a flower waiting to bloom, reserved and hazy, a seductive voice sounded low, "Where do you want me to go?"

Mo Junbo frowned slightly, and held her hand behind her back, staring at her with cloudy and dirty eyes, "Don't you know that you are lighting a fire?"

She shrugged again and said lightly, "Then... is it lit?"

"Hey!" Mo Junbo gasped, his eyes, which were already dark and cloudy, sank even further, looking like a lion about to explode into anger.

"Hmm!" Yang Lihe smiled very satisfied, "It seems that the fire has already been lit! Then you say, should we extinguish the fire now or continue to rub the fire? Mr. Mo!"

Her tone was soft, and she even breathed warmly at him on purpose. The smile on the corner of her lips was so treacherous and evil.

His hand clasping her wrist slightly increased his strength by two points, his eyes hooked her like a torch, "Yang Lihe, you are looking for your own death!"

The voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth, it was enough to see how irritable he was at the moment.

Of course, Yang Lihe evoked a satisfied and delighted smile, still smiling like flowers and flowers, "Then...do you want to put out the fire?"

He hugged her violently by the waist, and she instinctively reached out to wrap her arms around his neck, for fear that she would be thrown off by him.

Regarding this, the corners of Yang Lihe's lips twitched into a smirk, it was a sinister smile after a successful trick, and even his eyes shone brightly.

The red lips were slightly closer to him, and the distance between them and his lips was only one centimeter. She said in a slow voice, "But, Mr. Mo, it seems that you haven't answered yet. What about my problem! I have a bad habit. If my curiosity is not satisfied, I will not be in the mood to do the next thing! Then... What do you say about your fire? I am afraid it will not be extinguished! "

She looked at him with a smug smile, as if she had won the battle.

However, what he said next directly splashed cold water on her head.

"I didn't tell you to put out the fire, I just want to know what happened to the god-sister Qiao Yang was talking about!"

Yang Lihe: "..."

(End of this chapter)