Chapter 1691

Kissing, is a very magical thing, no one knows how long ago, it has become a must do between lovers.

This may not be the most intimate thing in the world, but two people like each other, exchange each other's breath, as if to reach each other's heart, people can't stop.

The air conditioner in the car is 27 degrees. At the moment, Ji Mianmian only feels hot on her face. She What did you do just now?

Ji Mianmian suddenly doesn't dare to look into Murong Mian's eyes. She always feels ashamed. Is she It's a bit shameless.

However, in front of the person she likes, she can't control it at all. Moreover, she doesn't want to restrain herself.

Murong Mian has been very restrained and depressed. If she is like him, they may not be able to cross it for a long time

Murong sleep dark eyes, at this time, like burning up, look at Ji Mianmian heart can not help a swing.

She subconsciously reached out the tip of her tongue and licked the numb lips: "also Ok... "

Murong Mian suddenly sighed, hung his head, buried in Ji Mianmian's neck, smelling the confused breath on her.

Ji Mianmian only heard that he whispered in her ear: "don't seduce me any more!"

Murong Mian's voice is more hoarse than usual. Ji Mianmian is not a little girl who doesn't understand anything. Her face burns up in an instant. She can tell from Murong Mian's voice that she is restrained, and that she has feelings and desires

Murong's lips are slightly cool, but the air he breathes is scorching. Ji Mianmian really feels that her neck is very hot, but she likes it.

She likes to be held by him and cuddle with him.

When ye Shaoguang just left, Ji Mianmian couldn't sleep every night. Every night, she thought, if only he could come back, if only he could hold her like before, she would be able to sleep.

However, he has been away for more than a year.

Ji Mianmian puts his hand around Murong Mian's waist. He is very thin now. His waist is very thin, even thinner than that of a girl.

Every time I hold him, Ji Mian is distressed. How many sins has he suffered.

She rubs Murong Mian's head with her cheek. "I didn't do anything. I'm wronged. It's you."

Now who doesn't know that Murong Mian's beautiful face in the golden age really deserves a word - beautiful and delicious.

Many netizens on the Internet often say: if you can't sleep to Murong in this life, what's the meaning of life?

Murong Mian's hands hook Ji Mianmian's waist. The temperature in the car is high. She takes off her down jacket and only wears a short turtleneck sweater. Murong Mian's fingers slide in along the edge of the hem of the sweater and move around her back waist.

Ji Mianmian's body is numb. He feels that all his strength has been taken away by him. As soon as his body is soft, he falls into Murong's arms.

She blushed, bit her lips and whispered, "don't mess with me..."

Murong Mian's hand slowly went up, Ji Mianmian's body trembled, and her hand grasped his arm. She had no strength in her hand, and could not stop him at all.

Ji Mianmian said, "don't You... "

Murong Mian's hand is still slowly upward, but fortunately, he just touched it with his hand, and he didn't really do anything restrictive in the car,.

However, this also makes Ji Mianmian pucker. She doesn't have any strength, but she doesn't dare to speak out and struggle. After all, there are still people in front of her.

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