Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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However, just as Feng Ling's words fell, the man suddenly swiped across her waist, and she suddenly paused under her hands, then pressed her whole body into her arms again, Feng Ling said, "What are you doing ... "Before finishing half a sentence, the man's hot kiss pressed down.

Li Nanheng held her waist in one hand and clasped her jaw in the other, forcing her to lift her head and accept his rushing kiss.

Feng Ling's lips were slightly stretched because she hadn't finished the short half-word just now, which made it easy for him to pry open her teeth, entangle her tongue, and touch her tongue. Suck the kiss fiercely, as if to swallow her completely.

Feng Ling gave a quick snoring sound. The instinct was to quickly turn off the power of the ironing machine, or the shirt would definitely be burned.

Under the struggle she resisted, the man seemed to understand her main intentions instantly. One hand was still holding her tightly, the other hand was stretched over, pressing the switch under the ironing machine, and holding her while cutting off the power. tight.

Li Nanheng's overbearing kiss swept through all her sorrowful emotions, her breath was strong and strong, and her whole body was in a shiver of instincts. All the strength seemed to be given by this man in an instant. Taken away, Feng Ling's legs softened, because the man's deeper and deeper kisses made her inexplicably think of her previous life in the jungle, and every night she wanted to sleep well, but he would give him Shengsheng kissed all the scenes that he was so soft that he had to go to Yunyu with him.

It is precisely because of those memories, Feng Ling is even more because of the past self-confidence and the feeling of being familiar with the bones, and the instinct of the whole body is soft, because he kissed too fiercely, and his heavy breath was blowing On her features, her eyes unknowingly burst into physical tears.

More importantly, the man held her and turned directly to sit on the cloth sofa aside. She was forcibly pressed on his lap, and was strongly buckled in his arms by the man. There was almost no gap between the two, and they were tightly related. paste.

Feng Ling reached the man's sturdy chest with both hands, and in his ears he could only hear his deep breathing and the ambiguous sound of the two lips and tongues, and she even blocked the whine when she was kissed.

Li Nanheng's hot palms were imprinted on her waist, and she still seemed unsatisfied. Her hands were swimming heavily on her body, and Feng Ling was forced to push his body toward him to welcome another hot kiss.

After a long time, Li Nanheng finally let go of her suffocation. His lips were swollen. He gasped, and his deep and dim eyes still fell on her face.

Feng Ling was finally able to take a good breath at this time, and she had to admit that she was all soft at the moment, her cheeks were also red, and her black and white eyes seemed to be washed several times, hazy, glowing Shuiguang, the most important thing is that my eyes are still a little straight, as if just now I was just ironing my clothes, how could I be hugged and kissed for such a long time, it seemed that my soul was out of touch. It felt like I was back in the jungle again. I was busy all day in the cabin, busy eating and wearing clothes, and being hugged by this man at any time.

Seeing that she hadn't recovered for a long time, Li Nanheng's hand was holding her face, and her throat knot rolled, once again covering Feng Ling's lips.

"Yeah ..." Feng Ling suddenly returned to his thoughts, his hands quickly rushed against his chest to refuse him to come closer, his voice was kissed a bit broken: "Li Nanheng you ... hey ..."

She couldn't bear it anymore.

The man Li Nanheng has always been very aggressive, but he has always restrained all his aggressiveness in front of her, and has weakened his strong and instinctual instinct, but now this man who no longer suppresses everything, let She had little fight, and at that time ten months ago, she never expected that he would be in the car ...

Now she knew that the man could really do anything when he didn't converge.

The defense line inside lit up a red light, warning her that the man would throw her on the bed at any time, even if his arm was injured, he could just press her here to do whatever he wanted.

In the past, he was always too polite to her, but now Li Nanheng is always too polite to her.

Because of her hard work, Li Nanheng only held a little meal and held her hands. She refused to continue to kiss, bit her lip, and kissed her into his head. The sober wall seemed to be They were all crushed.

Nope.

She just came to see the situation because of an injury to his arm, not like Qin Shuke said. Instead of smiling at the hard-working partners all day, it ’s better to treat Li Nanheng better.

She came to see her hurt, and she didn't want to offer herself, nor did she want to make a deal with herself.

But what is it now?

Why are you suddenly kissed again?

She just ironed her clothes!

Feng Ling had no way to keep his sober and sane thoughts, it was chaotic. When he finally let go of her, the expression on the woman's arms was already stunned, and for a long time he didn't calm down. , But it looks like he is drunk, and his cheeks are red.

"Don't like it?" He bit her earlobe, her voice was low and dumb, and she was very sexual.

Feng Ling just wanted to talk. The man smiled lowly, and his smile was hoarse: "Why don't you talk? You have to iron my clothes there like a little daughter-in-law, so I can't help it. Now Forcibly controlled myself without pulling you to bed, just sitting on the sofa and kissing you for a while, what look in your eyes seems to be bullied by me, so I coaxed you, where is it like bullying you? "

While talking, he pressed her tighter into his arms, letting her feel the urgency somewhere in him.

Feng Ling immediately became stiff and stood up quickly. The man looked at her, who was familiar with all his physical changes, but did not want to feel it, and then looked at her. She was pinched by her swollen lips and some messy hair. Live a low laugh.

He put her hand on her cheek and brushed her face with a burning breath: "With such patience and time for ironing my clothes, why can't you take a little patience and feel my heart towards you? You still want to be cold How long have I been? "

Feng Ling quickly got up, got up halfway, and was pulled back into his arms by the man. This time, instead of sitting directly, the whole person lay down in his arms.