Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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She sat in his arms, clutching his slightly open shirt, and when she looked at the still hot chest, she leaned her head on his shoulder and poked at his neckline.

"Meng Ran just said ..."

Without saying a word, he held his hand in wanton motion at his neckline and pressed it down.

Mo Jingshen touched her still wet head: "Marriage is based on trust. I don't ask, you don't need to explain."

Ji Nuan froze.

Suddenly I feel ...

Everything is worth it!

Ji Nuan's hair had not been dried just yet, and Mo Jingshen's fingertips shuttled between her hair, finally sighing: "Where is the hair dryer? Blow the hair dry."

Has conscience finally made her blow her hair?

Ji Nuan blinked at him and reached out to the white glass cabinet next to the bathroom: "It's over there."

Mo Jingshen put her down, and at the same time covered her with a quilt, and got up to help her.

Ji Nuan grabbed the towel next to the bed, shrank into the quilt, and re-wrapped the towel on her body, and hurried out of bed.

She didn't plan to let him blow his hair again. If he was used to it again, I'm afraid that he would be used to taking care of himself in the future.

"I'll do it myself!" As soon as she ran to him, she reached for her hair dryer.

Mo Jingshen was tall, with long legs, and glanced down at her, raising her hand upwards, and Ji Nuan could only tiptoe and work hard to reach up.

She couldn't catch her for a long time, and she glared at him: "Give me what you do!"

She bounced upwards as she said, and after just two jumps, she found the meaningful smile in the man's eyes. Ji Nuan was busy subconsciously holding down the towel that almost fell from his chest.

"Mo Depth, you are so annoying when you are not serious ..." She couldn't help muttering under his gaze with a bit of laughter, turned away and turned away.

He was suddenly taken back by the waist, and then pressed her to sit on the single sofa next to the bathroom: "I'm just wrong with you, are you wronged?"

Ji Nuan snorted, but did not move anymore.

Whoever made him so tall, her standard figure of six or five was barely a dwarf when she was barefoot in front of him, and she had just bullied her with her height.

The sound of a hair dryer rang in his ears. He naturally and thoughtfully helped his hair blow. The appearance of a big man holding a hair dryer was not only inconsistent, but even beautiful and elegant, it made people wonder where the man came from. The graceful deities that came down, the Creator is really magical, and can put all the perfection on him.

"If you continue to get used to me like this, you will change me from a small wild dog on the grassland to a petite little Jingba." Ji Nuan closed her eyes, humming in her mouth, but a little bit coy.

The man hoisted her hair patiently, his voice low and languid: "Okay, you don't have to run around."

Ji Nuan tilted his head and glanced at him, and he put her head back again: "Sit down, don't move around."

She raised her eyebrows, listening to the sound of the hair blowing, and asked casually, "Did you never plan to go back to inherit the Mojia company? I heard that the Shine Group headquarters of the Mojia moved to the United States ..."

He didn't pause. It seemed that she asked lightly, and he just replied so casually. The tone was very common: "The Shine Group has grandpa and Mo's parents and uncles."

She raised her hand and played with a strand of hair hanging down her chest: "But I remember Grandpa Mo did not seem to intend to leave the company to them, but always wanted you to go back."

Mo Jingshen didn't say anything, but turned off the hair, and rubbed her hands between the hairs above her head: "A Mo's group, enough to support you."

Raise her?

Raising her is actually costly, and although she is very astringent now, she does not buy all kinds of luxury goods to fill her boring life.

Besides, in this life, she does not intend to be supported by anyone.

Mo Jingshen had put the hair dryer back, Ji Nuan stood up, combed his hair with his fingers, and looked back to see that he was still half-shirted.

She hadn't noticed just now. President Mo da just helped her blow hair like that.

But even if his clothes were disheveled, this look looked lazy and sexual on his body. It made people look indifferent, without any sense of anger, but rather good-looking.

She rarely had the opportunity to say so much to Mo Jingshen before. It can be said that she didn't know enough about him before she got married.

Except for his family background, his appearance, he was clean and had no woman before marriage, and he loved her after marriage, but she knew nothing about him ...

"Aunt Biao was right last time. There are so many women who like you, and there are not a few of them who are worthy of you. What do you think of me?" Ji Nuan leaned on the sofa with one hand, watching He slowly pulled the sleeves of his shirt.

Hmm ... every action is so beautiful ...

Mo Jingshen raised her eyes to look at her, and a slight arc arched around her lips.

"come here."

"What are you doing?"

Having said that, Ji Nuan still stood up and walked over. There was only a small sofa distance between the two, only two steps away.

As soon as she approached him, facing his dark eyes, the man suddenly reached out and took her into his arms, then bowed his head and kissed.

The bright light in the bedroom made her unable to open her eyes, stuck it in his arms, and he kissed him for a long time, thinking that she was almost going on in bed, she didn't even know where to put her hands at this moment ...

At the end of the kiss, Mo Jingshen stared at her darkly: "I'm going to take a bath and wash together, eh?"

"The bathroom in my room is so small, it's not as big as the bathroom in the garden. Two people can't wash it, and I just washed it ..."

Mo Jingshen didn't give her a chance to refuse, opened the bathroom door and took her directly in.

"Ink depth of field, the sound insulation in my bathroom is not very good ... don't ..."

The next second, she was suddenly lifted up, Ji Nuan screamed, but quickly suppressed the whisper to the mouth, and the whole person was carried by him to the marble table in the bathroom, with long messy hair Her skin is like snow.

She dared not put it on his shoulders with both hands, for fear of falling off, with a shocked expression on her face: "What are you doing ..."

"Try the sound insulation." He pushed her against the wall behind the marble table, his back pressed against the wall.

Ji Nuan looked at him: "..."

She took a deep breath: "You let me go ..."

Before the words were over, the man clasped her back with one hand, forcing her to lower her head and put her lips against her.

He covered her lips, traced the shape of her lips with the tip of her tongue, and kissed her softly, pried open her teeth, entered aggressively, and attacked the city slightly.

The man's nose was all over her neck, and his deep voice pronounced verdict: "You don't want to sleep tonight."

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(PS: I was shocked by the number of yesterday's comments. There were too many bubbles from each reading channel of each station. Excitement, add more! You will want to see it ... but be patient, be patient ...)