Chapter 1621

Mi Youning swallows the sweet scented osmanthus cake in her mouth. Han Yun doesn't have to take the initiative to bring the cake to her mouth. She takes the initiative to catch up and take another bite.

Her action made Han Yun's eyes red.

He stared at Mi Youning and saw her swallow all the sweet scented osmanthus cakes.

Quickly bully the body and press the body hard against the other party.

Soon, a warm and cool, a soft and warm paste together.

The two lips are printed with the same fragrance of Osmanthus cake in each other's mouth.

Mi Youning first opened her eyes, and her beautiful eyes showed incredible.

Then her eyes were full of these smiles. She didn't refuse. She even grabbed Han Yun's coarse cloth clothes with another hand that wasn't imprisoned.

Han Yun felt that his clothes were grabbed by his little hand, and his nervous mood dispersed.

He released mi Youning's other hand and put his hands around mi Youning's waist.

I can't wait to pick people up and put them on the Kang not far away.

But at this time, he naturally can't do anything.

Seeing that the man in his arms couldn't breathe, Han Yun's eyes gradually calmed down.

His hands were still around her waist, but his lips left slowly.

Heavy breathing, between the nose and breath are the fragrance of the woman in her arms.

Seduce - people, charm, make him infatuated.

Mi Youning could finally breathe and put his head on the man's broad shoulder to ease the lingering rhyme.

I didn't expect this man to have such... Skills.

She can't even carry it.

Looking up, MI Youning looks at Han Yun in front of her.

The man's handsome face has a scar.

She reached out and stroked slowly.

The bulging scars look old.

About half a finger long.

Warm fingers touched Han Yun's face. Han Yun's whole body was tight, and his long eyelashes trembled inadvertently.

Feeling his hand resting on the scar, he quickly took his little hand and held it.

Deep eyes stared at Mi Youning.

Want to find a trace of disgust and other emotions on her face.

However, he did not find it.

The woman in front of her face was quiet and gentle, and the corners of her mouth provoked a natural smile.

The eyes are suffused with a little spring - meaning.

This is what he gave and kissed before.

Han Yun's heart was full of fire and heat, but he also pressed down all his emotions and his own reactions.

He held her little hand in his hand, stopped at the scar on his face, and opened his lips, "aren't you afraid? Don't you hate?"

Mi Youning's smile deepened when she heard this.

She even broke away from his hand and put her hand on the scar on his face again. "Naturally, I'm not afraid. I don't hate it. In my eyes, a man is not a real man if he doesn't have a scar.

Although the husband's scar looks conspicuous, it can't stop his handsome and powerful. "

As he spoke, MI Youning stood on tiptoe with his lips gently printed on the scar.

This half finger long scar is really nothing in MI Youning's eyes.

What she said was not a compliment or a lie.

Ya's confirmation is that Han Yun is more man, cold and hard, handsome and casual.

Everything shows the man's unusual and his mystery.

After hearing mi Youning's words, Han Yun wrapped his hands around her waist.

That strength, would like to rub her into his blood.

A low voice sounded, "is that true?"

This is the first time he has heard someone say so about him.

Whether they were former good brothers or subordinates, they avoided this problem.