Chapter 1780

Mu Mian was pressed under him. She almost screamed. Her parents were in the next room.

If they were found to be like this, it might be the last time Tang Jian came to her house.

She reached out and pushed her gently, but the man was dead on her.

Mu Mian whispered: "you get up quickly. If my mother comes into my room, I will be finished."

The man suddenly blocked her mouth. Mu Mian was so scared that she didn't dare to move. The hand pushing his chest gradually lost strength.

Tang Jian's kiss, mixed with strong alcohol gas, made her seem to be drunk with him, because it was him, so the wine gas became not so bad, not so pungent.

It's amazing.

She indulged in his gentle and turbulent kiss, and gradually even her eyes were a little lax.

There is no time to turn on the light in the room, only the street light shines through the window in the small room.

He slightly closed his eyes, as if instinctively kissing, tossing and turning on her lips, making Mu Mian's whole body more and more soft.

The sound of footsteps came out of the door. Mu Mian stopped breathing and reached out to beat him on the back.

Tang Jian stopped the invasion of her and looked down at her disorderly.

The sound of footsteps outside the door gradually faded away, and in a moment the pace became heavier.

Probably, it was her mother carrying a basin of water into the next room, probably to wash her father's feet.

Mu Mian breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his eyes and looked sadly at the man who was still pressing her: "you are pretending to be drunk, aren't you?"

Tang Jian looked at her drowsily and drunk: "you probably don't know how much wine I have drunk. I usually I don't drink much liquor. "

Mu Mian's hand was loose on his waist: "so you just Just now... "

Just now I returned to my relatives' home. Obviously, I pretended to be drunk to make an excuse for being frivolous.

Tang Jian's thumb gently rubbed her lips, and his eyes became more blurred: "because it's instinct to kiss you."

Mu Mian's face flushed thoroughly. Tang Jian, such a noble young master, does not say love words. Once he speaks love words, he is really blushing and his legs are too weak to walk.

Fortunately, there was no light on in the room. Fortunately, he could not see her cheek like the fire cloud.

"You have a red face."

A deep voice rang in her ear.

"Do you have night vision?" Mu Mian thought

Tang Jian chuckled, his voice inexplicably with doting: "because I feel very hot."

Mu Mian felt ashamed and murmured, "because you are pressing me, I'm afraid my mother will come in suddenly, so I'm very nervous."

Tang Jian whispered in her ear, "your mother It should be understood. It should not come in and disturb us. "

The heat was in her ears, and her face was not only hot, but also her body was extremely hot.

She reached out and gently grabbed his coat: "also said you did not pretend to be drunk, you look at you, speak so methodically."

Tang Jian's lips came up again and gently held her pink lips and sucked them

Mu Mian is so scared that his blood flows back. He is really scared.

She whispered, "I My parents are next door. "

While kissing her, he could spare his energy to answer her question: "well, I know, it was the same last time."

Mu Mian's face is always hot. She knows the last time he said it was.

It was that time that he stayed in the courtyard of the Mu family. On that rainy night, they Sleeping in a bed, the night he secretly stayed.