Chapter 626: Mrs. Mo can kiss you where I want to be kissed most

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After she took a bath, she wore a milky white nightdress with a soft texture, which made her skin fairer and more delicate. Her short black hair hangs down on her shoulders. After being blown by the hair, only the messy fingers make up. She looked a little bit more playful than herself, sitting with his legs across his waist, exposing the slender legs under her skirt.
There was a provocative smile in his eyes.
She prolonged the epilogue for a long time, and Mo Shichen raised her eyebrows higher and asked with a low smile, "Why not?"
A woman with a cat on his waist, half-tucked on his chest wrapped in a bathrobe, his face under the messy black hair was particularly charming with the orange light on the bedside, "It's better ... you lie down and let me tie up You enjoyed the last one, too? "
Mo Shichen reached out and caught the woman who crawled into his own chaotic little hand. He squeezed without weight, staring at her face and smiling, "Do you want to tie me?"
"No?"
He still laughed. "It doesn't seem to work."
"Why? When you tied me, you didn't give up."
"I tied you because you resisted too much and you couldn't tie it. If Mrs. Mo only wanted to fall in love with me, I would lie down and lay it on you, and you must be slaughtered."
Wen Huan stared down at him, "What if I was just for revenge?"
The man deepened his smile. "That would be even worse."
Wen Yan followed his look and raised his eyebrows. "You don't even want me to be tied up."
He raised his hand and squeezed her jaw with his fingers. "You will make the bad, Mrs. Mo, you want to write the bad thoughts on your face."
Wen Yan, "..."
She slapped the corner of her mouth, raised her hand and waved his hand, she was about to get off the man, and said lazily, "Never mind, we have to go to work tomorrow, we will go to bed earlier, don't talk, let alone do anything. It ’s time for lovers to do. "
But she was unable to go down because the man reached out and supported her waist, which prevented her from moving.
Mo Shichen sat up a little, the movements of the two seemed even more ambiguous. He rolled his throat up and down, and laughed mutely, "Do you really want to tie me?"
She tilted her head, her fingers touching her ears, and smiled lazily. "You don't want to be tied to me. I can't force it. I'm not your opponent in the matter of violence."
With a smile arc on his lips, "Are you accusing me?"
"You can understand it this way."
Mo Shichen looked into her eyes, "I can make you tied."
Wen Yan raised an eyebrow and waited for his afterword.
"But in addition to tying you that night, it seems to make you happy too. Being a man can't just remember revenge, but you want revenge is no problem, but I made you climax several times that night, and you have to wait to return ... ... my request, isn't it excessive? "
Wen Yan, "..."
His head was a little closer, his lips were on her ears, and he blew inwardly or unintentionally, causing a woman's shudder, smiling with a low voice, but it was full of threatening meaning, "but If you tied me up, just revenge didn't let me enjoy it, or just to do something worse ... I would also like to spend some time and energy to clean up and discipline you. "
Wen Ming bit her lip, and she was somewhat annoyed with anger, but she wanted to bully or teach the man's desire more.
She met his eyes with a smirk and a smile, "I want to use handcuffs."
"You have such a heavy taste?"
She snorted, "You can tie me to death with a belt, but I can't tie you, it's just a futility, I'll tie it with something you can't get rid of."
He couldn't smile. "But baby, we don't have handcuffs."
Wen pursed her lips and didn't speak.
He whispered with a smile, "Otherwise, I'll send it over?"
Wen Yan, "... don't you think it's shameful?"
"Not afraid."
Wen Zheng still glared at him, "I think so."
Mo Shichen seemed to endure for a long time but did not hold back the ear beads that dangled in front of him for a long time, and stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked, and then dumbly said in a vague voice, "Then use a tie, I teach you how to tie it up. "
Wen Ye was very suspicious of this. She felt that the man was so black that his heart was black. "Really?"
"I won't count on my words."
Wen Zheng stared at his face for a while, and agreed with his teeth. "Okay!"
She didn't believe she couldn't toss this man.
Picking a tie casually in the cloakroom next door, Mo Shichen took ten minutes to teach her to tie the knot, and she shook her head helplessly and sighed, "Baby, if you are not Mrs. Mo, I really do not want to teach You, "he leaned over and kissed her face, asked for compensation, and sighed dumbly." Why are you so stupid than it looks? "
Wen Yan didn't want to ignore him, he secretly remembered to take revenge together later.
Ten minutes later, Wen Ming, who was a master teacher, finally tied his hand to the head of the bed with a tie, and pulled it with various forces from various angles for a while and couldn't pull it apart.
Mo Shichen looked at her with a stretched brow and a proud look, and her heart beat, but she was more inexplicable expectations.
Wen Zheng looked at his expression as Ren Jun did whatever he wanted, and a sneer sounded in his heart, but the smile on his face even worse. She deliberately picked his chin with her fingers, and learned to seduce the good girl in the TV series Posture, "What do you think I do to you?"
Mo Shichen raised an eyebrow and smiled slightly. "Mrs. Mo can kiss the place where I want to be kissed most if you like."
He was bland, even elegant, but as a wife, Wen Yi naturally understood without pressure.
Wen Yan's face moved forward, soft and soft whisper, "Okay."
When his eyes approached deliberately, his eyes slowly darkened, and his breathing gradually became deeper, and the beat was disordered. He heard the two words that she agreed gently and deftly, and imagined in her mind After seeing the picture and even feeling, before she really started to do something to stir him up, she had quietly stored up.
She blinked, red lips stamped on his lips, and then protruded with the tip of her tongue.
Just kissed like this.
But as he kissed deeper and deeper and more addicted--
They didn't kiss less, but the only time she had taken the initiative was drunk, and she never kissed him in such a sober state.
Wen Yan suddenly shoved his shoulder, and ended the deep kiss without any warning.
Mo Shichen almost wanted to pull her directly into his arms, or press him on the bed to kiss her severely, but he waited until his hands moved before he remembered that he was now Tied up.
Even if he was short of breath, he was still the man who was calm in his bones, narrowing his eyes heavily, and his thin lips filled with a dangerous smile, "Mrs. Mo is going to play me tonight?"