He was more affectionate than time - Chapter 813

Mo Shichen’s face did not soften. He stared at every inch of her face. “When did you learn to smoke?”

He really never knew that this woman would smoke.

She made a recollection, the tone is still not too concerned about, “probably more than half a year after your plane crash.”

“Why?”

“It needs a reason. Why do you smoke?”

“Men don’t need a reason to smoke. They learn when they are teenagers.”

“Women must smoke?”

“Don’t talk to me about it.”

She shrugged. “I can’t remember. Maybe she just became a little widow at that time. The company wasn’t very stable at that time. The double pressure of emotion and work was also a chance coincidence. Naturally, she learned it.”

There was no sign of relief in his frown. “I’ve never seen you smoke.”

“Quit early. My mother is a traditional woman. She doesn’t like girls smoking. She always reads and reads. I didn’t smoke.”

Moreover, she was not addicted at that time, but felt lonely and anxious, and needed a channel of diversion. Smoking was harmless in nature. Although it had no practical effect, it did not hurt much.

“Then why do you smoke again now?”

Wenyi looked at his handsome but cold face, askew his head and smiled, “I only smoked half a cigarette, you threw me, I didn’t say anything, you still asked is not over?”

He looked at her silently for a long time, and then he said with his lips low, “I thought you were boring me before smoking.”

She laughed even harder. “I’ve been saying that I’m bothering you, haven’t you ignored me?”

The man thin lip tightly purses, light way, “you annoy me to be angry toward me to go, don’t be angry with oneself.”

In fact, he doesn’t have a heavy habit of smoking. Although he occasionally smokes, he knows the feeling when he smokes when he is upset.

She could annoy him and even hate him, but he still didn’t want to bring this feeling to her.

Wenyi looked at her, with a faint smile on her face, which seemed real and ethereal. Her eyes also looked at him, not dodging.

What else can I do without kissing at this time.

Mo Shichen is about to kiss her lips.

She didn’t move, not even her eyes.

A piece of paper distance, he stopped, only breathing seems to be intertwined with each other.

The next second, he picked her up and turned to the big bed. “It’s late. I have to go to work tomorrow morning. You should also go to bed earlier.”

this seems to be the first time. He was interrupted by a woman’s kiss when he was talking. In the past, he did so.

Mo Shi Chen instinctively stops, and looks down at the woman who kisses her close by.

She was held in his arms, while her hands were around his neck, and then actively kissed him.

First of all, she was not clumsy in love. The tip of her tongue described his lips. Slowly, slowly, it seemed to be teasing.

Unexpectedly, the man didn’t kiss back at the first time after reaction, but let her play, only the long leg continued to stop and went to the bedside.

Wenyi is put on the bed and pressed by him. The kiss is interrupted, but their lips are still stuck together, breathing deeper and more disorderly.

The man’s voice is deep mute. “You’re seducing me, aren’t you?”

“Probably.”

“In my place, unless I don’t want to, there’s no breaking up.”

“You don’t have to be amorous. Even if I disappear in your world tomorrow, you and I haven’t broken up.”

They were not together at all.

Mo Chen looked down at his face for a moment. He didn’t move for a moment. He said, “you suddenly become active. How can I feel that there is no such good thing?”

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is he too keen, or is he really rejected so that he is used to her rejection that he is not even used to her acceptance?

Wenyi looked at him. “It’s all like this, and you’re still a man, Mo Shichen?”

“”

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Mo Shichen had only these four letters in his mind, and then he didn’t hesitate at all. He pulled his bath towel and pulled the last layer of cloth from her shirt, and then he came straight into her softness.

Let alone lying under him, she provoked him with words.

Wenyi’s emotional response was not as fast as he was, so he was suddenly entered for a time, which could not be adapted at all. She opened her lips and rushed out of her throat with a low cry. Her fingertips fell into his arms, and she cursed angrily, “Mo Shichen, you”

he lowered his head and bit her sensitive ears. After a few vigorous and malicious movements, he asked silently, “is that enough now?” Is ink a man? “”

” I haven’t seen a man like you! ”

She just said that he didn’t even give the foreplay, so he came in directly, asshole!

The comfortable package he didn’t experience for a long time made his scalp numb, and the whole nerve was excited. He squinted and asked in a threatening tone, “who are you talking about?”

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neuropathy, she said he was not small.

This damned man, give him some sunshine and he’ll shine in seconds.

Wen Yi doesn’t answer. Mo Shichen doesn’t give up easily. He doesn’t pay attention to skills. He just hit her hard once. His hoarse voice can wring water. “Honey, I asked you who has seen several men?”

Her eyes were half narrowed, her fingers were grasping the cloth under her body, and she didn’t know whether it was her shirt or the bedspread under her body. “Can you not exert yourself so hard?”

The man lowers his head and kisses her jaw line. He attacks her ear all the way. First, he licks her auricle and then extends the tip of his tongue into her ear. “I’m afraid that I’m not a man, and I’m misunderstood by you because I’m a small man.”

”

the sensitive points are pounded and the sensitive ears are teased. In a short time, the man in her body quickly drags her into the lust, which affects her nerves and makes her unable to be independent. The noisy nerves all over her seem to be pulled straight, even her toes are severely stretched.

Her divine sense was half plundered, and her hand unconsciously encircled him, accusing him off and on, “Mo Shichen said in your mouth that he likes me and wants to be nice to me, but in fact, he has been bullying me all the time.”

The man kissed her ear and gasped, “what do you want me to do to you, you say.”

“You slow down.”

“No way.”

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this scum doesn’t hurt to face every minute.

“Liar!”

“Honey,” he chuckled, his voice seeping wet, “I know better than you how to make you feel good.”