Bridal chamber Rolling sheets!

Although the scenery is drunk, she still remembers it. Even if she is drunk, she is also very excited. But soon, she has no interest in saying: "you don't like me, I don't want to roll the sheets with you."

Roll the sheets These three words are used to describe the bridal chamber, but they have some meanings.

Mo Qing smiles, tone light, "what you say is in love with me, are not all false?"

"True, of course!" She increased the volume. "But rolling sheets is a thing that should make love to each other. Every woman's body is very precious, and they should leave it to those who like and like themselves."

Mo Qing said casually, "what if I say I like you?"

She was stunned for a while, and then turned her lips, "I don't believe it. Hum, men really don't have a good thing. In order to roll sheets with women, they can say anything."

"Don't you believe I like you?"

She shook her head. "I don't believe it."

"Then I'll do something to make you believe me." He bowed his head and kissed her on the lips.

There was a short circuit in the scenery brain for a moment. She only felt that this picture was very familiar. After thinking for a long time, she remembered that she had experienced such a scene not long ago. However, he and her role reversed.

Different from the gentle kiss before the scenery, the control of Mo Qing is in the hand. His kiss is more intense and lingering. He Prys open her teeth and finds her tongue. He entices her to dance with him. When she obviously can't cope with it, he doesn't feel soft hearted. Instead, he is more aggressive, until he feels a pain in his tongue.

He retreated a little, seeing her face more crimson, panting for breath. He bit her moist lips gently and asked softly, "are you a dog?"

A question mark appeared in her eyes.

He asked again, "otherwise, how could you bite so much?"

The wine of scenery has already woken up half, she stares at him with red face, "you belong to dog!"

"It doesn't matter if you like to bite." Mo Qing took her back to the inn he had already reserved, and went into the room. He put her on the bed, gently stroked her hot cheek, and whispered, "I am willing to be bitten by you, no matter where it is..."

Her heart beat so fast that she could hardly breathe.

He joked, "what? Are you heatstroke again

"Mo Qing, you big color embryo!" She grabbed the pillow and smashed it in the past, but he easily avoided it. More than that, she felt heavy on her body. It turned out that he had pressed on her.

Mo Qing seems to be in a good mood. People like him who never show their emotions easily can only use the words "I didn't say anything wrong. How can the scenery call me lechen?"

She blushed and couldn't speak, because now it seemed that no matter how she answered, it would be her own dirty. Therefore, she could only look at him wrongly and pretend to be pitiful.

But Mo Qing is also eating her set, very moving she has the impulse to attract a pro Fong Ze, he can not be as calm as water, then obediently kiss her lips again.

Maybe she was drunk and let her senses magnify. She couldn't help falling into this kiss, and her hand was unconsciously wrapped around his neck. After a long time, the kiss ended. Her eyes were blurred and he couldn't help it.

"The scenery also feels It's a good day to roll sheets, isn't it? "

"Well..." She nodded, and soon woke up, she pushed him down from the body, she lay down on his body, sat in his waist, she said solemnly: "well, we just rolled over, can sleep."

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