Shen Mo Chen's handsome face expanded in front of her.

Shuimiaomiao pushed his chest and reminded him, "the waiter will deliver the meal later."

"Oh." Shen Mo Chen answered.

"Well?" Shuimiaomiao looks at Shen Mochen suspiciously.

Does he mean to do it or not?

He lifted her chin and said softly, "isn't there a moment?"

Shuimiaomiao raised her eyebrows and raised her mouth slightly.

Did he mean they took the time to do it?

She put her hand around his neck.

Shen Mo Chen Yang Yang the corner of the mouth, kiss her lip, "give you continue to massage, lie down."

"Er..." Shuimiaomiao's heart thumped and sank. He was disappointed. He thought he wanted to do that.

However, just now she refused. It seems inappropriate to ask again.

Shui Miaomiao looks at him darkly. He puffs up his dissatisfied cheeks and lies down with his arms folded under his chin.

Shen Mo Chen looks at her y to beg dissatisfaction, the mood is happy.

How could he make her dissatisfied.

He stepped over his knees, knees on both sides of her body, put her skirt down at the shoulder blades, and his warm lips fell on her cervical spine.

His lips seemed magical, and the power was so strong that it ran through her spine.

Shui Miaomiao twisted his shoulder in protest.

Shen Mo Chen's kisses go down with her spine.

"Shen Mochen, itching." Shuimiaomiao complained that his legs were stretched.

"Oh." His lips moved to her back again.

"Still itching!" She pinched the way, turned her head and looked at him angrily.

"All right, all right, in a minute." Shen Mo Chen coax a way, fall directly in her by fall ache place.

The strength of the fingertips is just right.

Her breathing is not steady.

Until he goes down.

Where can shuimiaomiao feel the pain? The sensory impact is completely controlled by him.

Finally, she got her wish.

He could see them clearly together, tightly.

You can also see her like an elegant kitten, whimpering, soft.

His heart seems to have been hit by something, rippling circle after circle.

The house is a thriving and beautiful landscape.

After finishing, Shen Mo Chen gently kisses her shoulder.

Shuimiaomiao is very comfortable to be served. Looking back at him, he catches a trace of fatigue in his eyes, but he is a little distressed.

After all, it's him who has been contributing.

"Shen Mochen." Shuimiaomiao called softly, and his voice was still charming.

Shen Mo Chen lay beside her, rubbing her head.

Shuimiaomiao gets into his arms and embraces his strong waist.

I had a rest.

She thought of a problem, raised her head, looked at Shen Mo Chen, on his good-looking eyes.

"Well, is it a day when men run out of bullets?"

Shen Mochen:

How does this make him feel so uncomfortable? What's in his little woman's mind?

Shen Mo Chen held her ear sharp, and said: "don't worry, you can't use it every day for a lifetime."

"Oh." Shuimiaomiao chuckled.

She said she was just a habitual smile.

Shen Mo Chen wrung eyebrow, how to feel her this one, have not believe and sarcastic taste.

He continued to hold her ear. "Little thing, it's not cool, is it?"

"Cool, cool, don't lift my ear. It hurts." Shuimiaomiao goes to open his hand.

Shen Mochen let go and looked at shuimiaomiao deeply.

This woman, satisfied, more and more enchanting, twinkle and smile, are beautiful, moving heart.

Fortunately, she, it's his!

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