Chapter 83

Yi Qiao was so drunk that he wanted to taste it, but once he touched her lips, he couldn't let go.

He opened his lips and traced her lips with the tip of his tongue. It was a little hot, a little soft and mellow. This feeling almost made him out of control.

He pries open her lips and teeth, sucks and kisses the tip of her tongue!

Yiqiao in his sleep frowned uncomfortably and resisted the intrusion of the foreign body. He shook his head and refused his kiss.

For a man, it is more provocative to refuse to meet than to let him pick. He kneels on the bed with one knee and holds her on both sides, imprisoning her and forbidding her to escape.

"Good, don't make trouble."

Yi Qiao is very sleepy, and after drinking wine, she has been spoiled by the Shen family.

The more mo Beiting imprisoned her, the more she struggled.

Even if occasionally like to point to refuse to meet the small sentiment, also can't stand a woman has not cooperate with the uproar, he was a little annoyed, "Shen Yiqiao, don't make."

Yi Qiao flattened flat mouth, twisted the hand that is pressed by him at the top of the head, "ache."

Mo Beiting released her, and sure enough, he saw a red mark on her wrist, which was particularly conspicuous on her white skin.

"Why is it so easy to leave a mark?"

He bent over to kiss her again, from lips to earlobes to neck

The slender hands along her white legs all the way up, stop at the edge of her skirt, and down again.

Repeated several times, but not closer.

Because of Yi Qiao's health, his foreplay is very sufficient, little by little, very patient to develop her sporadic physical reaction. She was also wearing work clothes, a white shirt and a black skirt.

The woman under her body was bothered by him so much that she finally opened her eyes. Her eyes were filled with shallow anger. "Go to the bathroom, or give me a medicine. I want to sleep. You'd better hurry up."

Mo Beiting's action was stiff, like a basin of ice water pouring down head-on, no matter how good the interest was.

He looked at her coldly and angrily. He turned over and lay down beside her. His suit pants seemed to be broken at any time. "Shen Yiqiao, you can really turn people off anytime and anywhere."

Mo Beiting's breath was still heavy, but the lust in his eyes had subsided.

After a few minutes' rest, he turned over and got up to take a bath.

Yi Qiao was so sleepy that he couldn't sleep.

Subconsciously, she reached for her mobile phone on the bedside table and wanted to send a wechat to Shisheng. After feeling empty, she remembered that the bag was still in the private room.

When Mo Beiting took her away, Yao Jing was still socializing in the private room. One of her assistants ran away first, but left without saying a word.

Why don't you give her a call from Mo Beiting and ask Yao Jing to take her bag to the company tomorrow,

She doesn't remember Yao Jing's number!

Hit her?

But she saved Mo Beiting's name on her mobile phone. She called in the past. Maybe tomorrow there will be a storm all over the city.

Think or forget it, there is nothing important in the bag, just cell phone, wallet, cosmetics!

What Yi Qiao doesn't know is that Mo Beiting has already called Yao Jing on the way.

It has been half an hour since Mo Beiting finished his bath. He came out with cold water vapor, wiped his body with a bath towel, lifted the quilt and lay down.

Men in this area are very rough, wipe no wipe difference only in the thighs and chest that one.

Yi Qiao didn't like this kind of wet feeling. She wrapped up the quilt and moved to the side. Mo Beiting even took the quilt with her. "Now I don't even want to share the bed with me?"

A word was gnashed teeth by him, with obvious annoyance.

"Wet, I don't like it." She looks like a cat now.

Mo Beiting released her, took the bath towel that he had just thrown aside and handed it to her, "you wipe it."

"It's done."

"What are you hiding from?" Mo Beiting didn't embarrass her and threw the towel away, but he still held her and didn't let her go.

She nodded and motioned to the pillow behind him. "It's on the quilt and on the pillow."

Mo Beiting's desire, which she managed to suppress, came out of her head again. When she didn't get out of control, she let go of her and said, "after that, you can wipe it for me."

So intimate thing, Yi Qiao instinct resistance, "I can bear."

Mo Beiting was in a rare good mood because her words were full of haze in an instant. Mori stared at her coldly, "can you bear it? So what can't you stand? "

“……”

Yi Qiao didn't speak, Mo Beiting naturally thought of Lu Yan.

Lift the quilt on Yi Qiao body, "go out to sleep."

“……”

Yi Qiao looking at him, only feel Mo Beiting's character more and more uncertain, two people deadlock for half a minute, Yi Qiao out of bed.

She hasn't bought slippers yet. Her feet are on the carpet, and her itchy, lustrous toes are curled up.

Mo Beiting wanted to pull her back. He reached in half and saw her bare feet. He pressed the idea back.

He's really out of his mind.

It's amazing that such a scheming woman with a distorted outlook on life would make him upset. He shouldn't have brought her back today. He left her there and was abducted.

Out of sight, out of mind!

Yi Qiao went out, but Mo Beiting lost sleep, and his body didn't get relief, so it was very uncomfortable.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw Shen Yiqiao's indifferent face and soft posture. He could imagine the touch of his legs wrapped around his waist.