Chapter 629

Su Mohan did not listen to what she was saying, directly covered her soft lips, did not give her a chance to speak, two big hands constantly swam in her perfect curve, with a piece of fire.

Ye Fei still has several points to promote, the body is stiff, always worried about being seen, is forced to bear all the time, seems not to pay attention at all.

Su Mohan is obviously very unhappy. She bites her cherry lip severely. Ye Fei eats pain and feels the faint fishy smell spreading between her lips and teeth.

However, without waiting for her to open her mouth, Su Mohan's attack has become more and more fierce, just like a storm, setting off a series of waves. Ye Fei's initial embarrassment has already disappeared without a trace, and her whole body has become limp and hot.

More than ten minutes later, the temperature in the car rises rapidly, and ye Fei's embarrassment disappears. On the contrary, she lets go completely under his teasing. One small hand of Ye Fei starts to untie Su Mohan's belt. The other hand is around his neck. She lowers her head and droops her eyes. She responds to his kiss crazily. Her lips and teeth blend.

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More than an hour later, the film is over. The slow and peaceful ending of the film is pouring out, and the cars in the studio are constantly making a sound of starting, leaving one after another. Gradually, the whole set becomes quiet.

In the car, ye Fei leans against Su Mo Han's chest, her lips are dry, her face is red and hot, and she still has a lot of sweat on her forehead, and she is panting heavily.

Ye Fei's nightdress is almost wet with sweat. Her smooth skin is sticky now, and her hair sticks to both sides of her cheek.

Obviously, Su Mohan is more exaggerating. His sweater has already flown to the corner. His delicate white shirt has been wet by sweat, which brightens the snow-white skin. It is not like the noble in the past, but it has a bit more wild masculine flavor.

Su Mohan's shirt is half open. There is a pink strawberry on her exposed skin, which is just left by Ye Fei.

His big hands were still rubbing against her back, and his head was resting on the back of her back. His expression was quite satisfied, as if he had tasted some delicacies.

After a cloud rain, neither of them took the initiative to speak. The car was very quiet, and the dim yellow light enveloped them. The charming air exuded a touch of warmth.

"Su Mo Han..." Ye Fei opened her mouth softly, but her soft voice was weak but intoxicating.

"Well?" Su Mo Han responds and sweeps the cigarette box beside the steering wheel. Inexplicably, he suddenly wants to smoke a cigarette. However, he does not move at the thought that ye Fei is not happy.

"I really Really I love you Ye Fei spoke softly, and her voice was getting lower and lower.

Ye Fei knew that, always said this seems to be a little pretentious, but she felt that even if she put this sentence in her mouth again and again, she still could not express how much she liked him.

Su Mo Han gently stroked her back and said in a warm voice, "I know."

Ye Fei did not speak again. After a long time, Su Mohan noticed that her breathing voice was more and more even. She frowned, looked at the following table, and patted her gently: "don't sleep here. You will get sick."

Aware that he was talking to herself, ye Fei opened her eyes blankly. Unfortunately, it only lasted for two seconds, but she could not resist her heavy eyelids and closed it again.

Su Mo Han kisses her forehead, adjusts the position of the seat, and carefully places her in the co driver's seat, which has become a reclining chair. When moving, she sees two bruises on her thigh, slightly stunned, and is a little annoyed that he is too careless.