Chapter 1691: Don't seduce me

Kissing is a very magical thing. No one knows how long ago, it has become a must-do between couples.
This may not be the closest thing in the world, but two people who like each other, exchanging each other's breath, seem to be able to reach the depths of each other's soul, making people want to stop.
The car was air-conditioned, 27 degrees. At this moment, Ji Mianmian only felt hot on her face. What did she ... just do?
Suddenly, Ji Mianmian didn't dare to see Mu Rongmian's eyes. She always felt ashamed. Was she ... a little shameless?
However, in front of the person she likes, she can't control it, and she doesn't want to restrain herself.
Mu Rongmian is very restrained and very depressed. If she is like him, the two of them may not pass for a long time ...
Mu Rongmian's dark eyes, like burning at this moment, looked at Ji Mianmian's heart.
She subconsciously put out the tip of her tongue and licked the numb lips that were kissed: "Alright ... well ..."
Mu Rongmian sighed suddenly, bowed her head, buried in Ji Mianmian's neck, sniffing her confused atmosphere.
Ji Mianmian only heard, he whispered in her ear: "Don't seduce me anymore!"
Mu Rongmian's voice is even more hoarse than usual. Ji Mianmian is no longer a little girl who doesn't understand anything. Her face instantly burned. She heard restraint from Murong Mian's voice, and there was love

Mu Rongmian's lips were slightly cold, but the gas he breathed was hot. Ji Mianmian really felt that her neck was very hot, but she liked it.
She likes to be held by him and to snuggle with him.
When Ye Shaoguang just left, Ji Mianmian couldn't sleep every night. Every night she thought, if he can come back, if he can hold her like before, she will definitely fall asleep.
However, he has been away for more than a year.
Ji Mianmian reached out and held Mu Rongmian's waist. He is now very thin. His waist is particularly thin, which is even thinner than that of girls.
Every time I hugged, Ji Mianmian was distressed. How much crime did he suffer?
She rubbed her head against Rongmian's head. "I didn't do anything. I'm wrong. It's you who are right."
Now who knows, Murong Mian's beauty in the flourishing world really should be a word—beautiful.
A word that many netizens often say on the Internet is: If Murongmian can't sleep in this life, what's the point of life?
Mu Rongmian's hand caught Ji Mianmian's waist. The temperature inside the car was high. She took off the down jacket and wore only a short turtleneck sweater. Mu Rongmian's fingers slid in along the edge of the hem of the sweater. Hooking at her lower back.
Ji Mianmian's body was numb, but he felt that all his strength was taken away by him, and his body was soft and fell into Mu Rongmian's arms.
She blushed, bit her lip, and whispered, "Don't mess around ..."
Mu Rongmian's hand was slowly raised, Ji Mianmian trembled, grabbed his arm, and she had no strength in her hand, which could not stop him at all.
Ji Mianmian said: "Don't ... you ..."
Mu Rongmian's hand is still slowly rising, but, fortunately, he just touched it with his hands, and did not really do anything restrictive in the car.
However, this also made Ji Mian's jackets enough, and she didn't have any strength, but she didn't dare to say loudly and didn't dare to struggle, after all, there were still people in front.