The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 2631 French Kiss
Mo Xiaobai twisted Meng Zhanyang's chest, the pain made him grin his teeth, but she smiled: "I won't be polite if you don't let go. Anyway, you have developed chest muscles, so it shouldn't matter if you bite off a piece of meat?"

"Are you willing?"

Meng Zhanyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this little girl didn't know whether it was intentional or not, she didn't twist anywhere, but she twisted on his chest, hurting him to death.

"I'm willing to castrate you, do you want to try?" Mo Xiaobai threatened angrily.

"Okay, try it!"

Meng Zhanyang turned over with a smile, and pressed Mo Xiaobai under his body: "If I want you now, will your parents force me to marry you immediately when they come back and see?"

The answer is yes!

Mo Xiaobai broke out in a cold sweat, Meng Zhanyang didn't look like he was joking.

Is he crazy?

"Don't, don't, please, if you have something to say, I..."

Mo Xiaobai firmly grasped the hands that were reaching into her pajamas, sweating profusely from anxiety.

Before she finished speaking, her mouth was tightly blocked. Apart from staring her eyes wide in protest, all she could do was make a "huh" sound from her throat.

The long kiss lasted for a long time before it ended, Meng Zhanyang's breathing was a little short, and his heartbeat became chaotic at some point.

He half propped up his body, his deep eyes locked on Mo Xiaobai's rosy and pretty face, and he looked at her fixedly, as if he wanted to engrave her image in his eyes.

The voice was hoarse and magnetic, and it was indescribably sexy: "I always wanted to talk to you well, but you didn't want to talk to me well. I have no choice but to do it well!"

"No, can't I talk to you carefully?"

Being stabbed in the weak by Meng Zhanyang, Mo Xiaobai couldn't be fierce, he could only beg him pitifully, she was like a lamb at the mercy of others, she couldn't escape, couldn't run away.

"Heh, that's pretty much the same!" Meng Zhanyang narrowed his eyes with a smile: "If you take the initiative to kiss me, maybe I can consider talking to you, huh?"

Mo Xiaobai glared at him angrily: "Don't push yourself too hard, rascal."

Mo Xiaobai pushed Meng Zhanyang with all his strength. He didn't move at all, but the force of biting her was a little lighter, and the pain eased, but the tingling sensation overwhelmed her.

So sad!
Mo Xiaobai was so anxious that he was about to cry, and kept looking at the door, afraid that his parents would come back suddenly and watch this unsightly scene.

"Kiss now!" Knowing that Mo Xiaobai was impatient, Meng Zhanyang stopped teasing her. He let go, raised his head, and brought his mouth close to her lips. His bright eyes blinked, as if he was waiting to see Mo Xiaobai's joke. .

Forget it, it's not like I haven't kissed before!
Active and passive are not the same thing.

Concentrated, Mo Xiaobai's eyes were determined to see death as home, and he kissed Meng Zhanyang's face extremely quickly.

"Is that all right?"

Lowering her almond eyes, the little girl's shyness can be seen at a glance.

"No!" A superficial kiss could not comfort his desire at all.

Meng Zhanyang's frail lips were pursed by Xiaobai, showing a child's mischievous expression: "Kiss my mouth, I want a deep French kiss."

Deep French kiss... Goosebumps popped up immediately, do you want to be so passionate?

(End of this chapter)