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The man lay on his back, and the scattered lines on his face were a little clear in the dark line of sight. When he listened attentively, he could still hear the man's breath.

At any time, men's breath is slightly heavier than women's.

At this point, Xiao Mo knows that she won't offset some fear in her heart because of a film, but she can't deny that the plot of the film lingers in her mind and strongly affects her and encourages her to try.

Therefore, when he noticed that the man's breath in front of him was becoming more and more thick and disordered, Xiao Mo instinctively wanted to push him away, but at this moment, he couldn't make strength or make a sound to stop him.

At this time, the almost intoxicated man suddenly came to her ear and asked in a low voice, "do you want me to stop?"

"I......" Xiao Mo stammered and couldn't say a word, but subconsciously clenched his pajamas, and his body couldn't help sticking to him.

Such a move was not intended to be like an invitation. Xiao Jishen only felt that his throat was tight and a rich hope in the depths of his body was pouring out quickly.

Even so, he was still a little sober, kissed the small face of the man in his arms and asked again, "do you want to try?"