Chapter 2021: Kiss Su Qing's mouth hard

Su Qing hurriedly stopped, "Mu'er... Does Muer want to sleep with Su Qing's mother? Then let's..."
"No, Mu'er wants Mommy to sleep with Daddy. Mu'er is very good, so Muer will go up and rest first... Daddy has to come on! Also, Mommy just said wrong again. Mommy is Mommy. It's Mu'er's mother, not Su Qing's mother... Mommy remember, don't make mistakes in the future, otherwise Mu'er will be angry!"
Xiao Muer jumped off the sofa like a little rabbit and slipped upstairs.
She slipped so fast, even if Su Qing wanted to tell her it was too late.
Obviously, I really want to sleep with Qiao Mohan and Su Qing, and I want to sleep between my parents, feeling the kind of warm care.
But in order for Daddy to cultivate relationships with Mommy, Xiao Muer chose to ‘quit’ herself very sensibly.
In an instant, the living room became extremely quiet.
Obviously there were other servants just now, but at this time only Qiao Mohan and Su Qing were left.
Su Qing realized that something was wrong and cleared her throat, pretending to be calm and said: "You...that...Qiao Mohan, now that Muer is not in you, you don't need to act, let me go."
This man, 80% of them would behave like a father in front of Muer.
Su Qing still remembered what happened before she blacked Qiao Mohan, she coughed lightly and reminded-urging him to put herself down quickly.
Unexpectedly, instead of letting go, Qiao Mohan tightened his arms.
He held Su Qing in his arms and raised his eyebrows: "Is Mrs. Qiao gaining weight recently? She is not honest in my arms. If you move around, be careful that I can't hold you and fall."
"You..." Su Qing is anxious, no woman likes to hear men say that she is fat.
Her voice became hoarse: "I think it's important to let it go... Qiao Mohan, can you not play tricks? I want to talk to you."
She tried to keep herself calm and treated Qiao Mohan with the most calm tone.
There are really too many things to talk about.
Su Qing's mind is confused now, and she has to talk to Qiao Mohan clearly.
"You can't let it go again. Who made you my wife, Qiao Mohan. Now everyone in China knows that I, Qiao Mohan, married you, Su Qing-if you just put down Mrs. Qiao and be seen I thought it was my poor physical strength, but my reputation as Qiao Mohan was bad. What's more, didn't Mrs. Qiao want to talk to me? That's right, let's go talk."
After speaking, Qiao Mohan hugged her and strode upstairs.
Su Qing was taken aback, and the hot flashes in Qiao Mohan's eyes were almost too familiar.
What this man wants and what he wants to doSu Qing saw it at a glance.
"If you want to talk, just talk downstairs, I don't want to... um... um... Qiao Mohan, you let go... um..."
The words in the mouth can no longer be said.
Because when she opened her mouth, Qiao Mohan suddenly lowered her head and severely blocked Su Qing's mouth with his thin lips.
Intense and intense, full of deep possessions.
Qiao Mohan has always been like this, his kisses are strong and domineering, and very skillful.
It wasn't a woman like Su Qing who could stand it.
But in a moment, Su Qing's resistance turned into a soft cry.
And her originally stiff body directly turned into a puddle of slime, melting in his fiery embrace.
Qiao Mohan hugged her and kept deepening the kiss.
From the initial kiss, to the mopping of the tongue, to the unstoppable attack that destroys the city.