Chapter 238

That pair of water Lingling eyes at this time dense a layer of shallow water vapor, eyes straight at him, ruddy mouth micro open: "I want to listen to fairy tales."

Mo Xiuchen

What was he thinking? I don't think she wants to hear fairy tales, do you?

According to the eyebrow, Mo Xiuchen said in a low voice: "no fairy tale, just sleep like this."

"I can't sleep." Wye blinked innocently.

They looked at each other for a while, and finally Mo Xiuchen was defeated. With a sigh, they accepted their fate and took their mobile phone to Baidu. They searched fairy tales and read them to her.

I thought she would go to sleep after listening to fairy tales, but she was like a hundred thousand whys. Later she asked this and that.

At the beginning, he could patiently answer a few questions. Later, Mo Xiuchen threw his cell phone aside and put his hand over her eyes. His voice was not happy and said, "it's not a child. Listen to fairy tales and sleep!"

His tone is ferocious, roaring Wen Yiyi thought he was angry, whispered, closed his eyes, ready to sleep.

But a few minutes later, still can't sleep, simply open their eyes, looking at the hand over their eyes.

Eyelashes in his palm gently sweep, some itch, Mo Xiuchen see information can't see in.

He pursed his lips and took his hand away. Looking at her big black and white eyes, he asked, "still can't sleep?"

"Well..." Wen Yiyi nodded his head, rubbed him, and said softly, "I still want to listen to fairy tales."

Mo Xiuchen

He looked into the big eyes of the little woman in his arms, sighed a little, put the information aside, raised her chin and bent down to kiss her.

Wen Yiyi looked at his face closer and closer to him and blinked. When he wanted to kiss her lips, he didn't just smoke something. He looked up and took the initiative to kiss her.

Mo Xiuchen clasps her waist, kisses her fragrant soft lips, gently sucks, and caresses her waist with his big hand.

Wen Yiyi blinked and looked at him innocently. He responded with a small hand around his neck and rubbed upward.

Straight kiss her to be breathless, Mo Xiu Chen this just loosen her, voice hoarse say: "can this fall asleep?"

Wen Yiyi didn't speak. He just put his arms around his neck and kissed him again.

Her rare initiative enthusiasm, Mo Xiuchen simply can't get rid of, simply turn over and press her under the body, to her up and down.

The temperature in the room is getting higher and higher, more and more ambiguous.

Wen Yiyi is pressed by him and kisses himself. Suddenly, there is something hard and hungry in her abdomen. She subconsciously reaches out her hand to move it away. When she touches it, she realizes what it is and her face turns red.

Mo Xiu Chen stuffy hums a, looking at her crimson coy small face, eyes deep, "depend on, let go."

Wen Yiyi nodded, released his hand, closed his eyes, did not dare to look at him, no longer just enthusiasm.

Mo Xiuchen sighed, buried her head in her neck, took a few deep breaths, calmed her mood.

But still in a state of excitement.

Wen Yiyi also found out, opened his eyes, secretly looked at him, and asked in a timid voice: "Mo Xiuchen Do you feel bad? "

She saw that his forehead was in a cold sweat, a look of extreme tolerance.

"Well." The man answered faintly, did not say other.

Wen Yiyi frowned for a while and made a bold move.