Chapter 223

Tan Jingmo gave a dull hum and felt that she was suddenly nervous, which was directly fed back to her, and suddenly became a lot tighter, which made him almost give up his gun.

Stared at the client, "honey, relax. Do you want to clip me off?"

It's not. If she goes on like this, he'll really let it out. This grinding demon really wants to die in bed.

No wonder the poem said that the spring night was bitter and the day rose high. Since then, the king didn't have an early Dynasty. It turned out that he met such a charming person and made him reluctant to put it down.

Endure to vent for a time, Tan Jingmo's lower side is still held high, as if blaming him for not using himself for so long.

This time, even the gap between her teeth is not enough. I have to consider the golden egg in her stomach. Don't mention how hard it is to talk about Jingmo.

"This time you come, the initiative is up to you, so you won't get the baby," he said, guiding bao'er to sit on himself.

She still shook her head. "I can't, I won't."

But Tan Jingmo's action had pushed her down slowly, and she went in a little bit. At the end, the two were closely combined.

"Next, it's up to you," he said slowly, patting her on the hip.

Bao'er was so anxious that he was almost crying. He didn't know what to do. He talked about Jingmo's leisurely appearance. He didn't participate in it at all. He told her to watch it. He really wanted to kick him.

Seeing that he really didn't help himself, but there were bursts of emptiness and discomfort, bao'er bit his teeth and slowly got up. Tan Jingmo put his hand on her waist, held him and helped her. So done, and slowly press down, suddenly, the emptiness was filled.

"Very well, my wife really has talent." Tan Jingmo smiled and gave her a thumbs up to cheer her on.

Bao'er gave him a hard look, but the movement under him continued.

After venting for a while, Tan Jingmo changed his posture. They got up together. He asked her to stand, hold the bed and go in behind her. Only then did he really get into a state.

Bao'er was frightened. While enjoying the joy of fish and water, he looked back worried. Fortunately, the curtain at the window was pulled tightly.

"Don't worry, no one can see us." seeing her movements and knowing her worries, Tan Jingmo hurriedly said.

He naturally considered all these things and took care of them long ago, not to mention the sound insulation effect of the room.

Therefore, all this is about Jingmo's premeditation today. Why don't you eat when the beauty is in your arms?

I was helpless before. Now, I'm hungry. Let's make some compensation first.

When the fun AI ended this time, they were like fighting a battle, wet all over, like fish just fished out of the water.

As soon as I woke up, I slept directly until dark.

When bao'er opened his eyes, Tan Jingmo woke up and was looking at her, but there was a deep meaning in the bottom of his eyes.

"Wake up and drink a glass of water to moisten your throat." he smiled vaguely and handed his hand over.

When boa heard his words, he thought that his voice was a little "big", and his face was as red as apple.

When she finished drinking all the water, she coughed gently and found that her voice was really a little hoarse.

"Don't get up yet? We'll have dinner later." she stared at Tan Jingmo, trying to cover up her dumb voice.

Look outside. It's getting dark. It must be more than six o'clock.

With that, he was about to get up, but when he opened the quilt, he found that there was nothing under him. All his clothes were thrown under the bed by the devil Tan Jingmo, and now there was only a thin blanket left.

Bao'er is thinking that if he talks with Jing Mo, whether he can win him is a problem.

"Well, it seems that we are quite satisfied with each other today, aren't we?" he pretended to be profound and got a white eye from bao'er.

"Satisfied with your head, get up." Bao Er rolled up the quilt and pushed him.

Tan Jingmo pulled her into his arms. "What's wrong? Can you refute? You didn't realize it just now? If you don't think so, I don't mind if we do it again."

Bao'er just wanted to refute. He was frightened by Tan Jingmo's sentence and immediately shut his mouth. Joke, proper exercise can relieve the body and mind, but excessive is not good.

Her waist still hurts now. Toss her again? This life is given to him!

His hand gently stroked her back. They didn't speak to the quiet time at the moment.

"Get up and have dinner. Do you still want to tell Grandpa?" she said.

Tan Hongtao will not be polite to them. He will say whatever he should say and make them angry with him. This is the consequence.

Tan Jingmo gave a slightly inaudible sound, but he continued to lie in bed and didn't understand.

"Didn't you hear me?" Bao Er was angry.

"I heard that. Don't you want to get up first? Please." he looked at her leisurely, with a look of watching the play.

Bao'er naturally sees that this hateful Tan Jingmo doesn't recognize people just after eating. Is he trying to get along with her?

He slept outside himself, and the quilt was tightly wrapped. What was it?

"Well, I won't tease you. I'll get up now, but even if I go down now, it's too late." he sat up, revealing his strong body and red marks on his back, but they were all made by bao'er. She was so embarrassed that she bowed her head and pretended not to see it.

Tan Jingmo got up without covering anything. He turned around and went to the wardrobe and took out one of his clothes. He just wanted to put it on, but he saw his back in the mirror. It was almost terrible.

He slowed down his movements and returned to BoA's side. "Look at your masterpiece. If you still refute now, hum." Tan Jingmo looked at her with a look you know.

Bao'er nodded in shame and knew she was wrong, but when she opened the quilt by herself, the traces on her body were much more exaggerated than talking about Jingmo.

Tan Jingmo, you are a beast. She complained silently and wanted to cry without tears.

Well, there are no 300 taels of silver here. The neck is full of kiss marks. Even if there are so many on her neck, how can she go out and meet people?

Do you want her to cover up in winter clothes on a hot day?

"Well, not bad." Tan Jingmo felt good about himself and was very satisfied with the traces he made. He likes to leave his mark on her. It's not a day or two.

Bao'er hissed for two breaths. Her waist was really going to break. She had to talk about Jingmo to massage her in the evening.

Wrapped in the sheets, she slowly moved to the wardrobe. Tan Jingmo saw her embarrassed look, shook his head and walked over by herself.

"Go back and sit down for me. I'll give you what clothes to wear. Really, where have I never seen on you? What else do you cover?"

Hearing these words, bao'er was speechless. When he thought of the shame before, his face was hot.

He casually found her a skirt. It was a maternity dress. It was loose and comfortable. Moreover, summer came. It was perfect to wear this.

When boa put it on, he found that the small strawberries on his neck couldn't cover it at all. Didn't he deliberately wait for Tan Hongtao to be scolded?

Finally, reluctantly, she picked up the silk scarf and covered it up. She reluctantly went down. Just right, Zhang's mother had prepared the meal.