Chapter 347

On this night, mu Qingge slept with unprecedented satisfaction.

In fact, mu Qingge's sleep quality has been very good, almost no insomnia, lying in bed, usually no more than half an hour, can sleep in the past.

Sleeping has always been a pleasure for her.

This day is unprecedented enjoyment.

She had a stretch, and then came to sleep. When she opened her eyes, she turned to a pair of black eyes of Qingquan

Mu light song just woke up, the brain is still a little confused, all of a sudden did not react, suddenly Leng for a while.

"Sleepy?" He put his arm around her waist and gently carried her in his arms. She was almost completely on his chest.

He also just woke up, speaking with a voice just wake up when the unique magnetic, low deep in her head sounded, very nice.

Mu light song rolled a white eye, mouth Du shouts a, "early in the morning, and began to confuse people." Then he reached out and pinched his strong waist.

She said it in a very low voice and thought that only she could hear it. As soon as she finished, the man on the top of her head gave a low smile and his chin rubbed against her head. "Didn't you get confused last night?"

"Why not?" Last night, she was obviously addicted to all kinds of meat and vegetables. If he didn't stop, she would really give up!

It's all like this, but it's not!

It's said that the more advanced the army, the more handsome it will be. The organization she worked in in in her last life and the men she saw are not handsome, tall and handsome.

At that time, I didn't know whether she was not in love at all, or whether the name of her ghost doctor was too loud, which was also the reason of most people's superiors. She was pretty good-looking, and she could count ten fingers if she had the courage to tell her.

Rong Jue laughed for a while, her eyes were dim, and her palm slipped down her waist without any trace. She said in a low voice: "I'm flattered for my husband."

After that, thin lips in her ear tip, gently sucking.

Mu Qingge trembled, pushed his hands on his chest, and gave him a white eye, "the word flattered should not be used on you."

Isn't he always flattered others?

Rongjue's lips were lightly hooked and did not answer. She was kissing her neck. Her breath was a little disordered. When she was kissing, mu Qingge's neck suddenly hurt.

"It hurts!" She shrunk her neck. "Why are you biting so hard?"

"I'd love to." Who made her not believe him.

He rongjue lived for such a long time. For the first time, he expected someone to respond to him.

Although they didn't know each other for a long time, sometimes they felt that they had been waiting for a long time.

She never liked him as much as other women did, and she hated him everywhere. It made him feel helpless.

For the first time, he didn't know what to do with a person.

The rapid progress of this period of time was unexpected to him. Her tenacious will still lingered, and she hesitated to deal with his affairs.

Now she admitted that she was bewildered by him, and his heart beat suddenly, feeling that the heart beat seemed to be unprecedented weight.

He was really happy.

"What is your pleasure? You can bite if you like? " Mu Qingge raised his cheeks and glared at him.

Her big eyes were round, bright as stars, and her bulging cheeks were very flexible. He could see that there was an undercurrent under her eyes and pecked her eyelashes.

His kiss was soft and tender, with a feeling of pity.

Being looked at like this by him is easier to blush than when they are entangled.

Her eyelashes trembled a few times. She hung her head down and reached for the place where he had bitten her heavily. When she touched it, it hurt a little.

"It's time to leave a mark." Mu Qingge is a little annoyed. Now it's daylight. Does she want to get up?

Rong Jue took a look and said, "there is a seal." And the impression is quite obvious.

"You said it Mu Qingge angrily pinches another one on his smooth and strong waist.

Mu Qingge doesn't have the strength to restrain this time. He really pinches him around his waist. Then he looks up to challenge his head, but he doesn't even frown.

Revenge can not, she Wanyan mouth, "iron do it, this is not painful."

"I've touched it all. Don't you know if it's made of iron?" Rong Jue's voice seemed to be lower than when he woke up. He gave her a kiss and coaxed, "do you want to feel it again?"

Mu Qingge

Shit, is there a mistake? Rong Jue is playing a hooligan?!

"No?"

Mu Qingge glanced at him, "what do you say?"

"I said naturally." When he said that, he put one hand around her waist, one hand gently stroked her waist, her body almost immediately softened.

As she was about to stop her, Rong Jue suddenly turned over. She was lying in his arms, but suddenly she was lying on the bed, he was up and she was down.

Mu Qingge was stunned by Rong Jue's sudden action, "you..."

Before she finished her sentence, Rong Jue closed her lips and blocked all her words.

"No..." I haven't washed yet!

However, before she said anything, Rong Jue's lips and tongue began to attack luechi, which almost took away all her breath.

This kiss is unprecedented deep, his fingertips from her waist gently slide up, wrapped her soft snow soft gently pinch, snow soft by his finger pulp gently Mosuo.

The strange feelings make mu Qingge a little uneasy, and there are some unprecedented palpitations. Her body vibrates a few times, and all her breathing is blending with him

I don't know how long after that, his lip petals gently left her, the tip of his tongue gently licked her lips, gently pecked her small chin, and then gradually down, asked her mandible, across the neck, gently touched her clavicle.

He felt her soft snow in the palm of his hand, then gently rowed down, slipped through his abdomen, and slowly went down

Her robe had already been dazzled, and the only one on her body was unbuttoned without any trace, revealing all the skin on her chest.

His eyes were dim, and his lips lingered on her white skin, leaving exclusive traces. Then, his lips moved up, holding his soft

Mu light song brain already blank, hands some helpless push his shoulder, lip light asthma.

"Don't be afraid." Rong Jue felt as if she had no idea what to do. She left her lips, took her face in her big palm and gently soothed her, and then kissed her lips again.

Their lips and tongues were intertwined. When she was soft and her mind was blank, one of his hands, which now lingers in her abdomen, came down to her legs