Stubborn Love of a Roguish Scion

Ye Erruo wanted to escape from his arms, but the space in the car was so big, behind her was the steering wheel, she couldn't escape even if she wanted to, the narrow space made her uncomfortable.

For a while, she panicked a batch, and she didn't know where to put her hands.

"Don't move!" Mo Jiangye pressed her body to stop her from retreating.

Every time she moved, he became more and more unable to control his self-control.

His hand seemed to pull her away from her rationally with a little bit of magic, and soon she softened in his arms.

Her confused eyes were filled with hazy mist, and her reason was gradually dissipating, and there seemed to be some force invisible to draw her whole body strength away, as if the body was not her own, so she had to give her all to him...

"If baby, did I hold you, huh?" He whispered in her ear with a hoarse voice.

Ye Erruo hugged his arms and looked at him ignorantly. As a result, Mo Jiangye's eyes were deepened by her, which made her feel her passion even more deeply.

"Huh? Did I kiss you?" As he said, he sucked and kissed her hard.

"Did you touch you?"

"Did you...you fell asleep?"

"speak!"

"..." If Ye Er couldn't bear the thoughts he gave her, her toes were curled up together, and she could not answer his question.

She knew what he was talking about, she shouldn't have teased him in the middle of the night before! ! ! He was revenge, obvious revenge, fierce revenge!

"Did you miss me a lot for more than a month? Talk?"

miss him? Pooh!

Yeer's face flushed with shame, she lay on his shoulder and gritted her teeth, and finally bit his shoulder hard.

Mo Jiangye made a dull voice, out of control!

"Yes," she said with difficulty, twisting her eyebrows.

"Baby, are we married?" His hot lips pressed against her ears, lowly coaxing.

"Ending."

"So, what should you call me?" He liked how she called himself, Nuonuo's voice was soft and comfortable.

Ye Erruo is slightly sober, what should I call him? Husband?

"Call me?"

"No!" She was ashamed.

Huo Ran, Mo Jiangye stopped moving and turned her whole person.

Ye Erruo subconsciously clenched the steering wheel and gritted his teeth: "Mo Jiangye, you..."

Until the end, Mo Jiangye could not hear those two words from Yerruo's mouth as he wished.

It wasn't until she was tired to pass out that he spared her reluctantly.

The person in his arms blushed abnormally, exhausted, she was soft and slumped in his arms, soft and small, he couldn't help but want to care for her forever, he lowered his eyes and looked at her sleeping face softly. , The corners of the lips couldn't help but rise.

The sky outside has darkened, the temperature in the woods is a bit low, and his coat has wrapped her tightly.

At 8:30 in the evening, he drove the car back, turning the steering wheel with one hand, holding a sleeping woman in the other hand and driving the car skillfully.

Back at the camp, a group of people were stunned when they saw the head of Mo holding a woman back. The woman was wrapped in the air tightly with the head of Mo, but her long hair was exposed and fluttered as the head of Mo walked around.

"Hello, Chief Mo!"

"Retreat all," he ordered.

"Yes!" The soldier in front of the door quickly retreated.

As a result, as soon as they left, another wave of people came out of his room: "Mo Dashao, you are back... Uh, is this in your arms??"

"Mo..."

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Cough, panicked and drove the car~ shh~ low-key, low-key driving... the system you didn’t see anything, um, you didn’t see anything →_→