“……” Shen took a deep breath and told himself to calm down, but he held her hand and forced it involuntarily.

"Ouch Don't pinch my hand when you are angry It's very painful... " Peach looked at him with tears in her eyes. Up to now, she didn't know where she had offended him. She just accepted a love letter. From childhood to adulthood, she watched how many love letters Shen Mo Chen collected, and she didn't feel unhappy with Shen Mo Chen.

"Peaches..." Shen Mo Chen finally stopped holding her hand, and her voice gradually became gentle. "What was the first word you said to me when you were standing at the balcony door just now?"

"Yes?" His deep and gentle voice came gently, with a trace of bewitchment and temptation. Suddenly, peach's heart became soft. After a careful reflection, peach's face became a little red, and he whispered: "that I said I said I'm very specific to you... " The last few words almost slip out of the teeth, and the sound is as small as the sound of mosquitoes.

"I can't hear you clearly." Shen Mo Chen's hand gently forced, pulled the peach into his arms, put his arm around her thin shoulder, put his lips to her ear, and said softly, "say it again..."

His warm breath slowly into her ears, bringing a burst of itching feeling, peach involuntarily shrunk his shoulders, whispered with a smile: "good itch, don't make trouble..."

"Say it again..." Shen Mo Chen firmly held her hand and held her tightly in his arms.

"I I'm very specific to you... " The peach was held in his arms and couldn't get rid of it, so he had to get close to the ear of Shen Mo Chen and repeat it in a low voice.

Her soft and waxy voice whispered in his ear, although with a trace of helpless tone, but let him heart.

"Well..." Shen Mo Chen lowered her head, gently kisses her soft lips, and murmured softly and domineering, "peach, you are my And it can only be mine... "

Peach feels the warm touch from his lips. His nose is full of good smell. His brain is a little confused. Recently, Shen Mo Chen seems to like to kiss himself. He is happy or not. He has nothing to kiss. Why, why

Shen Mo Chen looked at peach's confused expression, but he was still a little depressed. When could peach understand his feelings and respond to himself initiatively? What he wanted was not a kiss like a child rushing up and kissing and running away

Thinking of this, he could not help but put the peach in his arms again, holding the back of the peach with one hand to deepen the kiss.

He felt that the strength of her lips was further aggravated, and her teeth were not sure when she was pried open by the dust. His greasy and warm tongue gently penetrated into her mouth, gently sucked her little tongue, and then explored her every inch of territory. The peach's head began to faint again, and the numbness began to invade every inch of her senses She can't help but reach out around the waist of the dust, exhausted the last trace of reason from the teeth out of a sentence: "husband You haven't done your homework today... "

Shen Mo Chen was stunned for a moment, and finally stopped encroaching on her kiss. He reluctantly left her lips and sighed helplessly.

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