Chapter 137: He couldn’t help but mind

She wriggled in his arms and struggled.
Mo Yesi took a deep breath, her arms around her waist tightened, and her strength was so close that she nearly pinched her waist: "Baby, don't move. You want me to ask in the bathroom You?"
The girl's soft and fragrant body wriggled in his arms, rubbing between them, his emotions were strong.
Almost, I couldn't control myself, I just wanted her.
His voice was low and dumb.
Between the words, I also wheezed badly.
Qiao Mianmian raised her head in tears, and saw the extremely handsome face on the man's extremely handsome face.
He squeezed his lips tightly, and water drops rolled down his forehead.
Following his forehead, he slowly slid onto his high three-dimensional nose...
The throat knot rolled several times during the gasp.
This extremely ascetic and deeply tortured look is and explosive...
Especially when he saw his somewhat painful expression because of forbearance, Qiao Mianmian looked and looked, and even a little dry.
The man in front of him was full of temptation.
His handsome face is so that he has a good figure, and his throat rolls up and down when he swallows...
Everywhere, people feel hormones burst.
Qiao Mian looked at him staring blankly, thinking that such an ascetic man would also get out of control for her, inexplicably a little ecstatic and proud.
Feel the vanity of a woman is very satisfied.
"Baby, you're good, don't move." Mo Yesi buried her head in her hair, took a few deep breaths, and said in a hoarse voice, "Baby, let me just hug for a while, just hug for a while."
Qiao Mianmian was hugged tightly in his arms, tightly fitting each other.
When the man talked, she felt the emotion of his body, and she was immediately frightened into his arms, so she didn't dare to move.
A low, gasp continued to ring in her ear for about a minute, and Mo Yesi held her tightly, still motionless.
After a while, his breath gradually calmed down.
Forbidden hoop arms around her waist, slowly relaxed.
"Baby..." His voice was still hoarse, and he slowly raised his head and reached up to hold her small, colorful face, forehead against her forehead, and rubbed gently, "Are you not ready yet? Remember me Did you say anything? I will give you a week, and now there are two days left. I hope you can adjust your mindset as soon as possible. I don’t want you to resist me like this after a week."
"I want to be a real couple with you, not just in name."
After he finished, he gently rubbed it against her forehead, his big hand fell on her delicate cheek, and stroked it twice: "My patience is also limited, I don't want to force you. Do you understand what I mean?" "
He always wanted her very much.
The thought of wanting her became stronger after seeing Su Ze today.
Even if he knew that she and Su Ze would have no other possibility, but the thought that she and Su Ze had reached the point where they talked about marriage, and they still had the special feeling of knowing each other for ten years, his heart would inevitably arise Jealous.
Su Ze is her sweetheart.
It is also her first love.
It was the man she almost married.
If it weren’t for Su Ze’s cheating, she would be happy to be Mrs. Su. Her husband would be a man named Su Ze, not his Mo Yesi.
As long as he thinks of these things, he cannot help but mind.