Chapter 607

Mo Shichen, "..."

He held the steering wheel tightly with his fingers. After a long time, he was slow to accept the fact. He took out a hand and stretched it to her face. He wanted to wipe her tears. His voice was a little lower. "Stop crying. I'm driving. You're prone to traffic accidents..."

"Go away!"

Before she finished speaking, she was pushed away by the woman's hand.

Mo Shichen, "..."

He thought for a minute, or gave up coaxing her, driving can not be divided into so many minds, let alone coaxing a delirious drunk cat.

The car stopped in front of the apartment building. When she got out of the car, she made a noise and didn't cooperate with her. Mo Shichen didn't talk to her so much. She was cold, fierce and fierce.

He had found that the drunk Wenyi was totally the same as when he was awake. The more he coaxed her, the more he pushed his nose and eyes. He stared at her with a fierce face, but he didn't dare to say a word for a while.

Bullying is like a bear child.

When she was quiet and not making any noise, he took her out of the car in person, and looked at her with her mouth full of grievances. He could not help but feel funny, and there were tears on her eyelashes.

Just now when he was held in the bar by the woman he didn't even remember his name, he was still thinking that he had seen thousands of tears. The woman who didn't know what to do with him saw him again five years later. His tears were dim, and he suddenly lost his mind. Only Wenyi

from the first face, he looked calm, sober and proud, and wished he could step on his feet Where there is a feeling of husband and wife, even if they have been husband and wife in vain to see their dead husband, there is no movement.

He also wondered if the woman would cry, and then he saw her sobbing.

He had a headache from crying.

All the way to the door, he looked down at the woman in his arms and said, "what's the code?"

Drunk like this, how could she tell him the password of her own house? Mo Shichen asked three times and gave up searching for another method without an answer, and called Wen Mu directly.

In a few words, Wen mother told her the password, and then asked, "is job's tears drunk?" After she asked, she thought again, I can't remember the password of the house. I think it's drunk, so she said again, "do you want me to take care of it?"

When Mo Chen's eyelids were picked, he said with a gentle smile, "I will take care of her."

Wen's mother didn't speak for a long time. If she sighed as if she had nothing there, she didn't say anything at last. She only told Wenyi something to pay attention to when she was drunk.

"I understand," murmured Mohist Chen patiently

Open the door, enter the room and Wenyi is not put down, the lamp is turned on all the way, until find the bedroom, Mo Shichen just put the woman in his arms into the bed, and closely follow the bullying body and press on her.

He looked at her with some eyelashes and her dried face. He put his fingers on her chin. The heat in his breath was all on her face. She couldn't help itching, but he couldn't resist the strength of a man. So he opened his eyes to him.

When four eyes are opposite, Mo Shichen's heart suddenly vibrates slightly.

She never looked at him with such eyes. She looked at him with such eyes carefully and seriously. Her normal eyes were either cold and indifferent or ridiculed. At the best, they were as plain as the lake.

All of them were hostile, alienated and indifferent, all of which showed her dislike for him.

At this time, there was neither cold sneer nor lazy or indifferent alienation in the eyes, which seemed to be very focused, but gradually covered with a layer of confused fog.

Mo Chen's eyes became darker and darker, but her red lips rose, and between them she sighed, "you look so good."

“……”

He picked on the tip of his brow and looked at the woman trapped under him.

Wenyi estimated that she really loved his face. Maybe if one day she also lost her memory like Mo Shichen and did not remember him, when she saw him again, she would still feel that Ah, this man looks really in line with her mind and aesthetic.

Drunkenness made her fall into a fragmented "amnesia".

She raised her hand and touched his face. After a while, she said contentedly, "I don't care about your murders..." The ending of a woman's voice is very long. When she is awake, she is lazy. When she is drunk, she presents a charming and simple voice that she doesn't usually have. "But..."

He saw that she blinked, showing a little shy and rogue. One by one, he was tempted to spit out a more unexpected word from his red lips, "I want to take a little advantage..."

When ink, Chen raised his eyebrows high.

Before he had finished digesting the sentence, the soft lips were pasted up.

When I saw her at the first sight in the bar tonight, the thought of sleeping her came out clearly and decisively.

He's not a gentleman. After that night in Jiangcheng, he was a bit of a Soul Eater. He always thought about her. Recently, he courted her. Except that he was afraid that he would regret losing his wife after recovering his memory, as he told her, so he made the right choice after the objective judgment, and intended to return his life to the original Rail.But the more immediate idea is to sleep with her again.

Wenyi's skin is white and legs are long and soft. He is very in tune with him in bed. What's more, he likes to see her calm and reserved in her daily life. After being defeated, he pesters his soft voice to beg for mercy. He easily picks out the inferiority in his bones, conquers and ravages him severely.

Physical and mental pleasure.

It was intended to seduce a adulterer after drinking. He has not begun to seduce She seduced him first.

There are so many women who have seduced him, which basically makes him feel dull. This is the first time, at least in his existing memory, he feels Very interesting.

Mo Shichen's smile is low, his head is bowed across the distance of almost a thin piece of paper, and his voice is dull, dumb and sexy. "What do you want to take advantage of me?"

As soon as he got close, she seemed to be a mouthful of delicious food sent to her lips, opening her mouth without hesitation to contain the thin lips of men.

The tip of her tongue carefully and patiently depicts the shape of his lips. She licks them wet and soft. Then she goes in again and tangles up with the tongue that greets her. The ambiguous sound of the intertwining of the lips and the tongue soon rings in the bedroom.

One kisses skillfully, the other is ignorant and taboo free. I don't know how long it took to kiss like this. At the end of the kiss, I was still savoring the taste of this deep kiss. My ears were blown by the breath of a woman. Then I heard her gently saying in his ear, "you are better than you look."

Mo Shichen felt that his whole blood was boiling in an instant. Even if he took chunyiyao, he would not have such a strong and fierce desire in such a short time.

His eyes were red, his fingers were pressing her chin harder, his voice was more hoarse, and he said, "Wenyi, are you ticking me, eh?"