Shuimiaomiao suddenly stopped all the struggle. Her beautiful eyes filled with mist looked at his abdomen, opened his mouth, and his chin was about to fall off.

The brain seems to be stimulated by what, a blankness.

Isn't that the man in America that night?

As expected, it was Shen Mochen. Yan Yan's father was him.

Shen Mochen is satisfied with her present reaction.

He is gifted and confident enough.

He took her hand, pressed it on the thing that was tilted on his abdomen, raised his chin and kissed her lips.

Shuimiaomiao's ears are full of his hot breath.

She didn't move, trying to keep her brain working.

Shen Mo Chen asked her to think, that is, he recognized the wrong person.

He knows a girl named Sisi. This girl should be his girlfriend and may be very similar to himself, so he will think she is Lisi.

And this girl he met in America.

So he kept trying to see if she had been in America.

And he didn't try to find out if she was in the United States with him in the long winter.

Originally.

Seven years ago, he might have remembered the woman with whom he had onenightstar. It was not in line with the nature of high class and noble.

Therefore, the top priority for her should be to transfer the heat to avoid breaking her son.

While shuimiaomiao was thinking, he went in.

"Well." Because it was too comfortable, Shen Mo Chen murmured.

"Ah." Shuimiaomiao tightens his brows in pain, and his thoughts are forced to return. The water mist quickly stains his eyes. He really wants to lose two drops of crocodile tears.

It's really painful.

Shuimiaomiao beat Shen Mochen's shoulder and said, "you go out, it hurts, bandit? It's time to give a notice when you enter the door. "

Shen Mo Chen saw that her painful face was pale and pitied a little. He held back and did not move. He stroked shuimiaomiao's face and comforted him: "think, you are good. Don't move. It won't hurt for a while."

"Me, shit." Shuimiaomiao can't help but crack his tongue.

"Good." Shen Mo Chen soft voice should way.

Shui Miaomiao said "

a group of grass mud horses trampled and trampled on her heart.

Shuimiaomiao wants to vomit blood.

He forced her, and even if he recognized her wrong, that's enough, NIMA, when facing her, frowning at her, pointing at thousand fingers, when thinking, that tenderness, almost melted people.

"Shen Mochen, I'm not kidding you. I'm not thinking. I'm not Before shuimiaomiao finished speaking, he kisses her lips and submerges her words in his mouth.

Shuimiaomiao only thinks that he is stirring in her mouth, but it is very gentle and meticulous. It is like floating on the water surface, ups and downs. Only by holding him can he not be drowned.

Shuimiaomiao frowns and feels the floating of his body.

Some unprecedented feelings, like waves, hit her nerves, her thoughts.

Even if the reason is still resisting, but, she is already 25 years old, and has been inflamed again. She has been dry for so many years since she was exposed to rain and dew seven years ago.

This time a wandering heavy rain, the body's deep hysterical desire like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

Her thoughts had already fluttered, her vision began to blur, her eyes were half narrowed, and occasionally, when her reason passed by, she still struggled.

However, the more she twisted, the more able to pull that point, but more powerless submerged.

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