He encircled her small waist, and pasted his soft thin lips on her. The long kiss seemed to be kissing her till the end of time. He grabbed her and never let go. He searched in her mouth heartily.

The tree stared at him with wide eyes.

Mo Lian how to close her eyes, regardless of the pressure on her to kiss, after a long time also can't help but take her to the surface of the water.

Because, this little guy has been staring at him! Although there is no sound, but the face of the wonderful little expression, let people look at the heart plug.

She is not intoxicated at all, but he has fallen

Good gas!

Lost seven emotions and six desires of a baby, only know this strange big brother, has been gnawing at her, there is no ripple waves in the heart.

"Spurting -" with a slight sound, the tree was lifted out of the water with his hands around him. With a kick on his lower leg, he reached out and held the rock on his right hand side, and then rolled over and sat on it.

This time she saw it clearly.

On the sparkling green water, a white man with long hair and a few drops of water was half floating.

His long hair, black as satin, was soaked in the water of the lake and covered his straight back closely.

A pair of Phoenix eyes are full of quiet eyes, and they stare at her straight as if they want to see her deep inside.

Just stare at her.

It took a long time to sigh.

The tree even sighed and coughed twice with the gourd.

Then he raised his hand to touch his throat and found that he could make a sound.

"Joe Joe, do you pretend you don't know me?" The water waves gently, the beauty swayed to the big stone, half lying there looking at her.

Baby Qiao blinked and suddenly made a sound, "who are you?"

Ink lotus tightly pursed the thin lipline, suddenly stretched out her hand, and then dragged her into the water, angry and indignant, reached out to hold her little face, and then bit her little mouth without saying a word, for a while did not bite gently, "who am I? Who do you say I am! You said

"Dong!" Once the tree forbeared, it couldn't resist. It stretched out a small fist and beat the head spoon of ink lotus.

"What are you doing!" The tree shouted, pushing away his wet body and wiping his mouth.

Mo Lian:

Why did he feel that the little thing in front of him was somehow cute.

"I am your husband." He slightly blocked the kind in his heart, reached out to hug her, but was lifted by her small hand and slapped open.

It's the twelfth day since the death charm came into effect. In other words, the five senses and consciousness of arbor have begun to recover.

But the only goal in my heart will not change!

Practice practice!

"Where to go." Seeing that the little guy is going to jump into the water again, Mo Lian takes her to her arms and holds her hands firmly. There is a slight irritation in the eyes of the Phoenix, "don't move!"

How much willpower does he need to control himself when his body is soft and moist in his arms!

How dare the little fellow stir him up and down, so don't worry that he will deal with her on the spot?

The tree slightly slanted over a small head, and looked at him with a pair of beautiful black eyes, which twinkled.

There was a loud drum in the belly.

Mo Lian lowered her head, reached out to touch her shriveled stomach, and her eyes slipped a trace of heartache.