"I'm not playing with fire. Didn't you ask me to take off my skirt? Then take it off..." Mu Nuan hugged his neck tightly and rubbed her soft body in his arms, deliberately teasing her.
Hold him.
Sheng Muruijun's face became increasingly livid, and he suddenly stretched out a hand to hold her waist to prevent her from moving any more, otherwise he was really afraid that he would lose control and take her here.
"Do you want to do it here?" He lowered his head and bit her ear, breathing hot and evil smile.
Mu Nuan's cheeks turned hot when she heard the sound, she pushed her away violently, and said angrily, "Rogue."
She just deliberately teased him, but she never thought about doing something like that with him here.
Seeing her shying away, Shengmo Rui finally showed a happy smile, walked towards her, and said angrily, "We haven't done it in a place like this before, why don't we try it today, huh?"
Listening to his increasingly bad words, Mu Nuan's cheeks became redder and redder. She held her clothes tightly with her hands and compromised, "Get out quickly, I want to change clothes."
Shengmo Rui did not go out obediently, but approached her. Seeing that she was trying to hide, he stretched out his hand to restrain her between him and the wall, then reached out and pinched her chin and kissed her heavily.
Mu Nuan's eyes widened, she didn't expect that he would actually kiss her.
"Well..." She shook her head and tried to avoid it. They were still in the fitting room, and they had been in the fitting room for some time. If they didn't go out, they didn't know what the salesperson outside would think of them.
Saint Mourinho would never let her go. As early as the moment he met her last night, he wanted to kiss her like this.
When she struggled, he imprisoned her in his arms, swallowing her taste bit by bit. He had missed her for more than two years, and now that he had finally tasted it, how could he let her go so easily.
Mu Nuan struggled at first, but gradually her head became dizzy and she no longer resisted his kiss. When she felt his tongue protruding into her mouth and stirring, she couldn't help but stick out her tongue to hook him.
Why didn't she miss his kiss? If she were at home now, she would definitely respond to him enthusiastically.
But even now in the fitting room, she was confused by him. His whole body was filled with his good-smelling and alluring aura. Gradually, her body began to feel a little weak and she couldn't help but slide down.
Sheng Mouri hugged her and stepped back, pushing her against the wall. He held her waist with one hand and held the back of her head with the other, nuzzling her lips crazily.
I don't know how long it took, but Mu Nuan couldn't bear it anymore and pushed her soft little hands towards his chest.
Saint Mourinho took off her troublesome hand, and then reached into her clothes.
"Uh..." After feeling his cold hands reaching into her skirt, Mu Nuan was startled. She stared at him with clear eyes and her head kept shaking. He didn't really want to do anything to her here, did he?
!
Although she didn't mind being intimate with him, the current location was really unacceptable to her.
Feeling her resistance, Sheng Murui's hands moved harder on her body, his breath began to become a little heavier, and there was a voice inside his body clamoring for her.
"Mu Rui, go back... go back..." Mu Nuan avoided his kiss and yelled inarticulately, feeling scared to death. There were several salesmen standing outside. They probably thought that they were doing this here.
what.
Saint Murui did not agree to her, but continued to move around her body, still feeling the same touch in her memory.