Chapter 128

"That So late, you don't sleep in your room What are you doing here As soon as he asked this, Wen Yiyi wanted to bite off his tongue.

They signed the agreement. He didn't go to bed so late. When he appeared in her room, he must want to fulfill the agreement!

So, what a stupid question she asked!

"What do you think?" Mo Xiuchen did not answer the rhetorical question.

He is holding her from the back, the breath of speaking, a little bit of spray on the cheek of Wen Yiyi.

It's a simple rhetorical question, but it makes her blush, and she's a little shy.

"I..." Wen Yiyi bit her lips. Just as she was about to open her mouth, her earlobe suddenly became hot. What she pasted was a man's lips.

The breath, like a small snake, floated into Wen Yiyi's ears until his heart and half of Wen Yiyi's body softened.

Mo Xiuchen slightly forced, pressed her on the wall, tall and straight body standing in front of her, bent over to see her.

Although there was no light in the room, it was dark, but Wen Yiyi seemed to be able to see it. In the dark, his eyes were dark and bright, clearly reflected in his eyes.

Also very clear to see, his eyes, has been staring at her.

Wenyiyi don't turn his head, avoid his eyes, little face a little hot.

Mo Xiu Chen slightly lowers a head, that thin cool lip petal pasted in her white neck.

Not as soft as he thought, the man frowned slightly, stretched out his slender hand, broke her head right, and bowed his head to kiss again.

He should have drunk. When he kisses her, Wen Yiyi can feel a intoxicating smell of wine, which spreads from him, and her hands move dishonestly on her waist.

Aware of what he wants to do, Wen Yiyi's body becomes a little tight.

"Take it easy." Mo Xiu Chen loosens to kiss her lips, gather to her ear to whisper a.

Her right hand came to her dress and untied it slowly.

With his action, the temperature in the room began to rise slowly.

Wenyi was in his arms, and his whole body was so soft that he couldn't make any effort.

Let him do whatever he likes to himself.

……

After the end, Wen Yiyi lay on the bed, all over with a touch of light crimson, tired to move also don't want to move.

He also held her, wide and warm palm holding her slender waist, palm burning - hot.

"Does it hurt?" She heard him ask, and the hand went down.

Wen Yiyi blushed, pressed his hand and said, "it doesn't hurt."

It's killing me.

Knowing that she was shy, Mo Xiuchen stopped to probe down, but put her hand on her stomach.

Think of here may have lived a new small life, Mo Xiuchen's in the mind, can't help surging up a very strange feeling, he low Mou looking at the person in the bosom.

She was so tired that he couldn't help falling asleep when he was absent-minded and thinking about the little life he might have already had.

The girl's small white face was still dyed with rouge, her eyelids were closed, her eyelashes were long and curled, and she trembled from time to time.

The skin is tender and can be broken by blowing.

Mo Xiu Chen stretched out his hand to pinch for a while and found that her skin felt surprisingly good.

Then he didn't hold back and pinched for the second time, the third time

After a while, there were several dark fingerprints on her white face, which he had just pinched and left behind.

It's a little girl.

Mo Xiu Chen can't help but hook a lip to smile, looking at her ruddy small mouth, some heart ape idea horse, bowed head to kiss a mouthful.