Mr.Mo's hidden honey love

Her little displeasure was still there.

And, obviously, I'm a little lost.

There is still a layer of haze between eyes and eyes,

Mo Beiting's face was dark. He put his fingers around her hair and made a little effort to see the woman frowning because of the pain.

"The plane was refuelled just before departure."

"Yes." Brain circuits are abnormal.

"If you put on this paralyzed face again, I can make people drive back."

Yi Qiao straight body, "you originally, is how to see Chen Baimo."

Mo Beiting has a headache.

She got up from her body and sat down in the seat on one side. Under her body, there was a sense of natural talent.

"It's going to take a while to land. You go to bed first."

Even if his EQ is low, he knows that it's not a good thing to discuss his ex girlfriend in front of the current one, unless he doesn't want to.

"Is it because she has a white lotus face? It reminds a man like you that he wants to ravage

To ravage

Now, he just wants to ravage her.

Yi Qiao dug a hole for him, he didn't jump in foolishly, "a man like me? What kind of man am I? "

Yi Qiao particularly serious return a way: "suffocate the man of mad in the troops."

Her first time is still a nightmare.

Mo Beiting

He looked at her, "I'm crazy in the army. I have to hold it when I get married."

Although Yi Qiao tries to keep a tight face, she can't help looking under him.

"She said

Mo Beiting was stiff all over.

He has always been proud of his extraordinary self-control. He has never been so embarrassed.

In the army before, a group of widowed men who haven't eaten meat for a long time and haven't seen many women gathered together to talk about all kinds of meat topics. They've also seen movies.

But he didn't feel much at that time.

Even his comrades in arms doubted whether he had obstacles in that aspect!

Once a man opens meat, he is just like a wolf who has tasted meat. He will not only be satisfied with holding hands, kissing, covering the quilt and sleeping. Besides, the woman in front of him has an identity that allows him to kiss and make love without fear.

However, Shen Yiqiao just looked under him.

Mo Beiting didn't expect that his reaction would be so obvious. He couldn't help it.

His breathing was thick and heavy, getting more and more disordered.

Clasping her waist, there was an obvious sign of forbearance in her low voice, "Shen Yiqiao, did you mean it?"

"No Her expression was still cold and numb, but there was an obvious blush of shyness, which started from the earlobe and then dyed the whole face and neck red.

The man's palm clasps the back of her head, leans over, and kisses her heartily and wantonly.

Until Yiqiao was breathless, Mo Beiting stopped kissing, took her waist, and rubbed her face vaguely with her lips, "let's go back to do it, eh?"

Although he endured a little hard, he didn't have such a strong taste. He did something in front of a group of people on the plane.

Yi Joe rolled his eyes at him.

Mo Beiting put her hair behind her ears, and her voice was filled with an indescribable smile

……

The plane stopped steadily on the apron. Mo Beiting bent down and picked up Yi Qiao who had not got up yet.

"I'll go myself."

She was surprised, natural ring around his neck.

Their actions seem to be intimate, but they are obviously alienated.

Mo Beiting didn't force her either. She just thought that she was still in trouble.

Just off the plane, there is a bodyguard to meet up, Yi Qiao met him several times, in the shallow bay villa.

He came to Mo Beiting, leaned over, and said in a low voice, "it's found out."

The man twisted his eyebrows and pursed his thin lips subconsciously. He looked at the information held by the bodyguard. He put Yi Qiao down and gently rubbed her hair. "Darling, let the driver take you back. I will go back later tonight. If you are sleepy, don't wait for me."

A pair of strong long eyebrows with an aggressive smile, wrapped her hand close to his side tightly, and gave a kiss to her lips, "anyway, you can't sleep, so you'd better wait for me to watch TV, so that I won't wake you up when I come back."

"Hooligans."

Mo Beiting winked at her with a smile, leaned over her ear and said, "don't you just like my hooligan, eh?"

"Mo Beiting, get out of here."

The man is becoming more and more skillful in playing a hooligan.