Mr.President, don't be too bad

Xia Yiwan was speechless when she heard the speech. After a long time, she snorted coldly: "if you didn't sleep with her, how could your grandfather insist that you marry her?"

"I didn't." Si Mo immediately refuted.

Xia Yi's lips curled in the evening. She didn't believe that lonely men and women spent one night in the hotel, just chatting under a quilt.

"I didn't respond to her. I just want to sleep with you." Si Mo's voice was low and dumb. He rubbed her neck socket with his chin.

He had a short beard on his chin, and his whole body was crisp in the late summer.

But at the thought of his tears last night, Xia Yiwan felt unhappy at the bottom of his heart, so he stretched out his hand and pushed: "you go away!"

"My egg has rolled to your door. Don't you feel it?" Si Mo looked at her with deep eyes and gently rubbed under her body.

"...." summer means late.

It seems that an egg really rolled to the door

Xia Yi's beautiful face was immediately stained with a layer of light red. She looked at the man in front of her embarrassed and helpless.

"Now it's your turn." Sima's waist moved slightly, and something was on his big - leg in summer.

"... I didn't know you said that." Xia Yiwan pretended not to know.

She confessed, but Simo didn't say anything.

She's so bad.

Looking at her denial, I didn't force her to die, but my big hand got into her clothes very quickly.

When the familiar driver couldn't stop teasing Xia Yiwan and half dragging his clothes, Si Mo suddenly stopped.

"You can say it now." Men's voice is hoarse and charming.

Xia Yiwan bit her lips and stared at Si Mo wrongfully and angrily: "you bastard!"

Do it again!

Si Mo nodded: "yes, that's it, but a few words are missing."

"...." summer means late.

"Say it." SMER pushed her again.

Xia Yiwan's whole body was soft stimulated by his actions. He simply closed his eyes: "I like bastards!"

"Who is the bastard?" Sima's body pressed her, and his voice was as low as gravel.

"You're an asshole!" Xia Yi said late.

Si Mo doesn't like to look at her, so he does it again.

Xia Yi whispered softly in the evening, and then heard the man ask again: "evening, say, who do you like?"

Xia Yi was annoyed late. He pushed the man away and rolled over.

Looking down at the man under him, Xia Yiwan was extremely proud: "then you say first, do you like me?"

Hearing her question, Si Mo's eyes were heavy and black, but his look was a little unnatural: "do I like you or not, you don't know?"

If she's not sure she likes her, how dare she break into the meeting?

"I want you to say!" Xia Yiwan said, also learned the way of men and rubbed him.

Under his control, Si Mo felt good. At the moment, Xia Yi was late. In this way, he immediately couldn't stand it.

Reaching out to hold Xia Yiwan's waist, Si Mo was eager to find it.

"I'll give it to you when you say it." Xia Yiwan avoids his action.

He can flirt, can't she?

Let's see who teases who!

Si Mo's thin lips pursed slightly. He was embarrassed to say it, but he couldn't stand the provocation of summer night.

Finally, he clenched his teeth and said, "I like it. Summer is late." Deeper than I like.

Xia Yi nodded with satisfaction: "it's almost the same."

"Now it's your turn." Si Mo could not bear to sweat on his forehead, but he still wanted to hear her words that made people sweat.

Xia Yi hooks his lips late and smiles: "you make me happy, I'll say."