Chapter 438: The Woman Who Can't Be Missed For Life 7
"Yes." Mo Yanyi nodded, "But Liehu and Fu Jian must accompany you to San Francisco."
Yingzhen knew it was useless to talk more, so he nodded.
"How about we leave early tomorrow morning?" Mo Yanyi hugged her and chewed her neck. His intention was more obvious than that of a man. The hormones in his lower body are always too high.
Yingzhen obediently agreed
He bit her earlobe and murmured: "I'm so afraid that this is all a dream."
He was afraid of the same things that Mo Yanyi was afraid of. He was afraid because she was a woman. He was afraid that his joy would be in vain. Ying Zhen's heart ached again.
She turned her head and took the initiative to kiss Mo Yanyi's lips, the man she loved so much. She was more afraid of him and more afraid of losing him.
If the extreme sweetness is destined to be boundless sadness, she is willing to release her beauty in his arms.
Her hands took the initiative to unbutton Mo Yanyi's shirt. The small, round and particularly delicate one was pinched with two fingers, and it fell apart with a slight twist.
His body fragrance wafted out little by little, making her addicted. She rarely took the initiative to kiss his cheek, his earlobe, and his neck.
Taking off his shirt, she kissed his chest, that precious word that belonged to her
In this life, we are irreplaceable
"Your skills are getting better and better," Mo Yanyi breathed slightly and whispered.
Her small tongue, with a pink and tender head, sucked his chest, making him unable to control himself any longer. In this world, she was the only woman who could make him confused and obsessed, unable to stop.
Only she can make him surrender under the pomegranate skirt. Every cell of her body exudes endless attraction, making him deeply fascinated.
He hugged her sideways and walked towards the big bed. He gently placed her on his bed, pressed her down, changed from passive to active, and gently unbuttoned Ying's clothes.
However, Yingzhen was a little resistant and held down his hand as if remembering something.
"Is there any secret hidden in the clothes?" Mo Yanyi grabbed her hand and gently sucked her earlobe. Her resistance immediately relaxed.
Mo Yanyi's hand took advantage of the opportunity and occupied the mountain peak. His clothes were taken off, but his eyes were suddenly filled with tears. His fingers gently touched the small gun scar on Yingying's chest.
The word "燚" is clearly tattooed on it
Eight years ago, she blocked the shot for him and got a tattoo of the word "燚", and he gave her a "treasure" word in return. But in Death Valley, everything on her body was washed away, including such an important word.
So today, she secretly returned the favor to him again