Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Wen Xiaoai's eyes widened subconsciously, just to meet Jun Moyan's eyes.

There was a numbness from her lower lip, and Wen Xiaoai was shocked like an electric shock, and her toes curled up.

He, he bit her...

There was a tingling sensation on the lips, accompanied by a slight pain.

The pain was caused by Jun Moyan's teeth. It was painful but not painful, a strange feeling.

Jun Moyan rarely kisses her mouth, which reminds her of the night when Jun Moyan was drunk...

Just thinking about it, Wen Xiaoai couldn't help but blush, his heart beating faster and faster, and his breathing became chaotic.

Wen Xiaoai just opened his eyes and looked close at hand. I don't know when he lowered his eyes, and the man who was gnawing on her lips was expecting something inexplicably.

However, Jun Moyan only blocked her small mouth with his lips, and the teeth were grinded on her lower lip, but he did not take any further action.

Wen Xiaoai wondered if Jun Moyan had forgotten what he did that night?

However, Wen Xiaoai didn't know how hard Jun Moyan endured at this time and how uncomfortable he was holding back.

The breath of the two slowly intertwined, and the atmosphere gradually became ambiguous.

Wen Xiaoai felt hot, so he stretched out a little hand to push the man in front of him a little, and his face flushed, "Don't think that if you kiss me, I won't have any..."

Before Wen Xiaoai finished speaking, his mouth was blocked again.

This time Jun Moyan was really simply blocking her words and coaxing her.

She looked at Jun Moyan's eyes and read his inner thoughts from his eyes.

Wen Xiaoai stretched out his hand again and pushed him away: "I... Um..."

Wen Xiaoai blinked and slowly clenched the two small hands on his chest.

"Are you still angry?"

His lips pressed against hers, and when he spoke, it was really grueling.

Jun Moyan's voice became mute, but he was even more scratching his ears.

Wen Xiaoai pursed her lips, and tilted her little head back slightly to escape the ambiguous atmosphere.

She pressed Nu's mouth, turned her face to one side, her eyes didn't know where she was looking.

Jun Moyan knew that she had died down at a glance, but she was embarrassed to directly say forgive him.

He smiled, reached out and hugged her thin waist, put his face on her white neck, and rubbed the tip of his nose against her ears, causing Wen Xiaoai to shrink her neck.

"Okay, you have to get angry. I will really rush to Country M to kill her family now."

Jun Moyan's words absolutely didn't mean to coax, he would really do it.

Wells will be corpses in his eyes sooner or later, and sooner or later he will die.

Wen Xiaoai's lips moved lightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Little boy?" Jun Moyan blew into her most sensitive ear, calling her name.

Wen Xiaoai's ears were soft, and he felt like a small paw was scratching in his heart, not only uncomfortable, but also a strange feeling.

"..."

Seeing Wen Xiaoai still ignoring him, Jun Moyan had a bad idea in his mind.

His gaze fell on the small, pale pink ears before him.

"...Little boy, I want to bite your ear."

When he said this, Jun Moyan's eyes darkened a bit, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down twice.

Originally, she just wanted Wen Xiaoai to pay attention to him, but when she said this, she had more real thoughts in her heart.

"No." Wen Xiaoai was so scared that he turned his face to him immediately, and did not dare to face him with his ears, and at the same time pushed him away, for fear that he would bite her ears.