Shen Mohan let her go, looked up at her crimson face with a sneer, and said unhurriedly: "Cen'er, am I the only one who loses in this game?"
Su Cen flinched and blushed. She had already been lusted after by Shen Mohan. She couldn't deny how much she longed for him in bed. She opened her eyes quickly, but deep in her eyes she still had the emotion she just felt.
The aftertaste is watery and confusing, but also alluring!
Su Cen struggled to hold back tears. She knew how much she relied on this man now, and this knowledge frightened her!
Eileen once said that if you want to cry, regard the tears as the person you care about most, so that you can keep them and prevent them from falling!
Shen Mohan kissed Su Cen's eyes repeatedly...
Su Cen's tears still flowed down!
Shen Mohan sighed: "Cen'er, I have performed according to your script today, what else do you want from me?"
Su Cen's tears finally flowed down, and big tears rushed out of her eyes. In her memory, she had not been so sad for more than a year!
Sometimes life is more like a dull knife. There will be pain, but it will not be so sharp. It will slowly sharpen you. Although the flesh is bloody, the perception is also slow, leaving you with no words and no idea how to express it.
In the end, it can only numb the nerves.
Su Cen was caught off guard by Shen Mohan's words. She didn't expect that Shen Mohan knew her thoughts so well. It turned out that everyone was acting in Prada just now!
Shen Mohan spoke slowly: "Cen'er, you are not the only one who is a good actor..."
With all the unwillingness and helplessness, Shen Mohan's words impacted her fragile nerves. She actually had no urge to cry from the beginning to the end, but her body seemed to be out of her control, and all the inexplicable emotions turned into tears through her eyes.
Flood out!
Su Cen's crying was silent, not even a sob in her throat. In fact, only she herself knew that she was so depressed that even her crying was suppressed in her throat. She couldn't cry. The so-called great sadness is silent.
That's it.
Su Cen felt that his life was very tiring, very tiring!
Shen Mohan came out of the bathroom, only wearing a towel around his waist.
Su Cen climbed up from the bed silently, walked to Shen Mohan, naturally took the towel from his hand, and wiped the water drops from his hair like a virtuous wife.
Shen Mohan enjoyed Su Cen's service comfortably. Her hands were very soft, just like the spring breeze blowing through his heart. He simply lay softly on her chest, his face pressed tightly against her softness.
Su Cen's face instantly turned as red as the sunset on the horizon.
Shen Mohan looked at Su Cen's shy face and smiled evilly.
Su Cen moved, but she didn't expect Shen Mohan to wrap around her like a snake! She shyly patted his shoulder and cursed in a low voice: "Rogue!".
Shen Mohan smiled evilly and bit down on the attractive cherry blossoms through his clothes: "Thank you for your compliment!"
With a hook of his big hand, the bath towel around his waist left his body and fell beside the bed. The naked man, with his charming smile and handsome face, was such an indescribable sexiness and wildness of Shen Mohan!
Pressing Su Cen's hands on both sides of her body, kisses poured out overwhelmingly, falling on her body one after another...
Su Cen closed his eyes, unconsciously arched his body to meet him, and unconsciously grasped the bedsheets under him with both hands.
Shen Mohan slowly took off her clothes, Mo Tong was always watching her reaction.