"Really..." Shen Mochen smiled and said in a low voice, "But I'm afraid you'll be cold..."
"What do you mean??" Taozi stopped nibbling on his little mouth and looked at him warily with her big innocent eyes open.
"Although my husband has thick skin and rough flesh... Madam with such thin skin and tender flesh will definitely catch a cold if she is on the floor..." Shen Mochen slowed down his voice and said ambiguously: "Besides, we have already
I bought that big round bed. How can I live up to it if I don’t give it a try..."
"Wait... wait..." Taozi seemed to smell a hint of danger from Shen Mochen's words, so she couldn't help but shrink back and said: "You... don't mess around... Mom and Dad are still here
It’s outside…”
"Oh??" Shen Mochen smiled, raised his body slightly with his arms, put his forehead against Taozi's forehead, and said in a bewitching voice: "Are you sure..."
As soon as these four words came out, Taozi's heart suddenly went cold. Then she listened carefully, and sure enough, it seemed that there had been no sound in the living room for a long time...
"They...they..." Taozi stammered and hesitated...no matter how hard she wanted to face this cruel reality...
"Well... they left quietly when you knocked me down..." Shen Mochen's lips raised a narrow smile, and with a little force on his arms, he turned over and carried Tao Zi to the bed.
, stepped forward and said: "Madam's ignition work just now was done very well..."
"I..." Taozi turned over and planned to crawl into the bed.
However, Shen Mochen had quick eyes and quick hands. He firmly grabbed Taozi's ankle with a big hand, and with a little force, he dragged her back to him. He said with a smirk: "Madam has already lit the fire, so what about putting out the fire?"
, how can you turn a blind eye..."
"I..." Taozi bit her lips tightly with her white teeth, always feeling that she once again experienced the feeling of not dying if she didn't commit suicide...
"Taozi..." Shen Mochen gently kissed Taozi's cherry-red mouth with his thin lips, and put a big hand into Taozi's coat, following her curves.
"You..." Taozi felt that Shen Mochen's hand was trembling wherever it passed. His slightly cool skin pressed against her body, as if he was absorbing her warmth.
His gentle kisses were like clusters of flames, slowly igniting her little by little. Taozi felt as if she was really lying on the clouds at this moment, with a floating feeling.
"Hmm...it's so itchy..." When Shen Mochen's hot lips brushed her waist, Taozi couldn't help but curl up and avoid his kiss.
Just the next second, as Taozi screamed, his warm and smooth tongue had gently covered her tender core, gently rubbing and slowly twisting her sensitive and delicate place.
Taozi only felt that her thoughts were leaving her little by little. She could only helplessly stretch out her hands and tightly grasp Shen Mochen's palm on her waist.
Suddenly, the world was turned upside down. Taozi was picked up by Shen Mochen and sat on him. His jade-like eyes stared deeply at her. His breathing was a little quick but his voice was low and hoarse: "Madam, haven't you always wanted to be on top?"
