Mo'an has long lost his mind. How can he understand the meaning of his sentence.
"To..."
She can only draw a conclusion from the reaction of her senses. The wine just now seems to be very good.
His eyes locked on her tightly. In her drunken and hazy hook, but inadvertently with innocent and pure eyes, his pupils tightened a point.
"I want to..."
After mo'an answered, he couldn't get his response. Ruan Nuo sounded with a childish voice.
She also reached out to him and begged.
In this way, Feng Yi, who was so tolerant that the veins on her forehead burst, didn't want to bear it anymore. As soon as she tilted her head, she kissed again.
His kiss this time was different from that just now. It was gentle with an unstoppable bully, like a thousand troops crossing the border, which was bound to destroy all obstacles.
"Well..."
Mo'an vaguely wanted to drink, but the wine seemed different from what she expected.
Before drinking the wine, an unidentified object disturbed her. Her little tongue moved to push the other party out, but she was directly entangled by the other party.
"Well..."
In the paste where his head stopped rotating, mo'an felt that he could not breathe. His weak hands pushed and pushed the people on his body. It was too heavy.
Feng Yi's second kiss was really out of control.
He also grabbed mo'an's protesting hands and firmly subdued her.
I don't know whether Feng Yi was too anxious or mo'an was too weak. Under the strong kiss of Feng Yi, she couldn't struggle, and finally fainted.
Feng Yi found something wrong for the first time and quickly let her go.
"Moan?"
Seeing that she didn't respond and didn't even breathe, he reached out and pinched her.
Perhaps in a coma, or just sleeping in the past, mo'an uttered a silly mutter from his throat, powerlessly raised his hand and wanted to wave away the people who made her.
Seeing her reaction, Feng Yi put down his heart and took back his hand.
"You can sleep with a kiss. Are you a pig?"
Feng Yi's dark and deep moist eyes are tinged with a spoiled smile.
“……”
Mo'an turned over and fell asleep, as if silently protesting Feng Yi's words.
She's not a pig.
"Will you go back tonight, or will you sleep with me?"
Knowing that she was drunk and unconscious, Feng Yi still asked at the back of her head.
“……”
Moan naturally had no energy to answer him.
"If you don't talk, I'll think you're going to sleep here."
Fengyi Youdao.
“……”
Moan still didn't respond.
Feng Yi looked at mo'an, who was sleeping as heavy as a pig. After the false inquiry, he picked her up with peace of mind.
They played outside all day and couldn't stop sweating.
Feng Yi held her in front of the bed and hesitated whether to help her take a bath and put it on the bed or directly.
He hesitated in front of his bed for ten minutes before reluctantly putting her on the bed.
"Sooner or later I'll eat you alive."
When covering her with a thin quilt, Feng Yi reached out and scraped her upturned little nose.
Looking at her pretty little face red enough to provoke crime, Feng Yi stared for a long time.
The finger abdomen rubbed on her slightly swollen mouth, but finally fell on her smooth forehead and kissed gently.
When he straightened up, he watched himself puff up the crotch of a small tent, took a deep breath for several times, stared at the innocent mo'an sleeping on the bed, and then entered the bathroom.