Chapter 1273: Raiders the boss with no taste

The bridal chamber...that is, roll/sheets!
Although the scenery was drunk, she still remembered the incident. Even if she was drunk, she was extremely excited, but soon, she said with no interest: "You don't like me, so I won't go with you./ Sheets."
Roll/sheets... These three words are used to describe the bridal chamber, which is somewhat interesting.
Mo Qing laughed, his tone faint, "What you said is in love with me, is it all fake?"
"Of course it's true!" She increased her volume, "But things like rolling the bed sheet should be in love with each other. Every woman's body is precious, and they should leave it to them to like and love themselves. people."
Mo Qing said casually: "What if I say I like you?"
She was stunned for a while, and then curled her lips, "I don't believe it, huh, men really don't have a good thing. They can say anything in order to get married with women."
"Don't you believe that I like you?"
She shook her head, "I don't believe it."
"Then I will do something to make you believe me." He lowered his head and kissed her lips.
There was a short-circuit in the brain of the scenery. She only felt that this picture was very familiar. After thinking about it for a long time, she remembered that she had experienced such a scene not long ago, but the roles of him and her were reversed.
Unlike the gentle kiss before the scenery, Mo Qing, who is in control, his kiss is more intense and tangled. He opened her teeth and found her tongue. He lured her to dance with him. When she obviously couldn't cope with it, he didn't feel relieved, but instead attacked the city even more until he felt a pain on the tip of his tongue.
He stepped back slightly, seeing her face even more flushed, panting, he lightly bit her moist lips, and asked softly: "Are you a dog?"
A question mark appeared in her eyes.
He asked again: "Otherwise, why would you bite like this?"
The drunkenness of the scenery was half awake, and she blushed and glared at him, "You are a dog!"
"It doesn't matter if you like to bite." Mo Qing hugged her back to the inn she had already booked, and walked into the room. He put her on the bed, raised his hand and gently stroked her hot cheek, in a low voice. "I was bitten by you willingly, no matter where I bite..."
Her heart beats suddenly and she almost has difficulty breathing.
He teased, "What? You have heat stroke again?"
"Mo Qing, you're a big girl!" She grabbed the pillow and smashed it, but he avoided it easily. More than that, she felt heavy on her body. It turned out that he had already pressed it up.
Mo Qing seems to be in a good mood. People like him who never show emotions can only use two words, "I didn't say anything wrong. Why does the scenery scold me?"
She flushed and couldn't speak, because now it seemed that no matter how she answered, it was her own that would appear to be dirty, so she could only puff her cheeks, look at him aggrievedly, and pretend to be pitiful here.
But Mo Qing still eats her set. She is so touching that she has the urge to seduce Fangze. He can't do his heart so smoothly, so he kisses her on the lips again.
Maybe it was because she was drunk that made her senses magnify. She couldn't help but fall into this kiss, and her hands wrapped around his neck unconsciously. After a long time, the kiss ended, her eyes blurred, and he couldn't help himself.
"The scenery also thinks... today is a good day to roll the sheets, right?"
"Hmm..." She nodded, and soon came to her senses. She pushed him off her body forcefully. She lay on his body and sat on his waist again. She said solemnly: "Okay, we I just rolled over and can sleep."
Mo Qing: "..."