He didn't speak immediately, but looked at her for a while, his eyes deep, and then said calmly: "Why didn't you drive?"
"There's no gas, I'm stuck on the road," she said in a relaxed tone.
His eyes fell on the high heels she was holding in her hand, and then he looked at her small feet, which were warmer and whiter than jade in the moonlight. I felt pity for him.
Suddenly, he turned around and said, "I will carry you back."
Ying Zhen was startled for a moment, then simply refused: "No need."
Mo Yanyi said no more, turned around and held her in his arms, full of domineering
Yingzhen struggled for a moment, and then he hugged her tightly.
It wasn't that she couldn't break free, but she suddenly didn't want to break free. She wasn't tired at all. At this time, she seemed to be suddenly tired and couldn't take another step.
She naturally hooked her arms around his neck and leaned against his chest
His heartbeat was so strong and powerful that it beat like a drum. Her heart was beating suddenly, as if she was infected.
Along the way, neither of them spoke.
After entering the bedroom, Mo Yanyi put Yingzhen on the sofa. He squatted in front of her and looked at her deeply. Yingzhen looked at him and sat on the sofa with her knees in her arms.
After being speechless for a long time, Mo Yanyi suddenly leaned forward and kissed Yingzhen's lips.
Yingzhen struggled for a moment and then obediently obeyed his kiss. It shook her heart like a magical force. He was domineering and passionate and could not tolerate the slightest rebellion from others.
Xiao Linzi, who is usually well-behaved and obedient, is really a completely different person.
The temperature rose during the hot kiss, and the sweat along the way had not completely dried, and new sweat seeped out slightly, moistening the palms of Mo Yanyi's hands.
He stroked her neck moistly all the way, and the shoulder strap was already tilted on her shoulders. The fragrance was half hidden, and it was an irresistible temptation.
The zipper was gently slid down by Mo Yanyi, and it was closed over the soft tenderness. He gently kneaded his kiss, with a fiery temperature, burning all over her lips, cheeks, ears, and neck, and finally fell there.
On the trembling red cherry
Yingzhen was breathing heavily and fell softly on the sofa. She knew she should push away his intimacy, but the hand that touched his solid body could not use any strength.
Wave after wave of throbbing enchanted her nerves. Those who refused gradually withdrew from the defensive line and evolved into catering.
The dress was slowly taken off, and the sweat on her body was slightly damp, but it was dried by Mo Yanyi's gentle kiss. She could only moan weakly, longing for his final possession.