Chapter 133

She wriggled and struggled in his arms.

Mo Ye Si suddenly took a deep breath, hugged her waist tightly, the strength was so heavy that she almost cut off her waist: "baby, don't move. Do you want me to take you in the bathroom? "

The girl's soft and fragrant body twisted around in his arms, and he was very emotional.

Almost, I couldn't control myself, so I wanted her.

His voice is so low that he can't speak.

While talking, I gasped heavily.

Qiao Mianmian raised his head in tears and saw that the man's face was extremely beautiful with the expression of extreme forbearance.

He clenched his lips, and drops of water rolled down his forehead.

Along his forehead, slowly sliding to his tall three-dimensional nose

Wheezing, the Adam's apple rolled several times.

This picture of extreme abstinence and suffering from desire is sexy and provocative

Especially when he saw that he was suffering a little because of forbearance, Qiao Mianmian looked at him, but he was a little thirsty.

The man in front of him is full of temptation.

He's as handsome as a God. He's in a good shape. He's rolling up and down when swallowing

Everywhere, it's hormonal.

Joe mianmianzheng looked at him, thought of such a abstinent self-sustaining man will be out of control for her, inexplicably a little happy and proud.

I feel that women's vanity has been greatly satisfied.

"Baby, you're good. Don't move." Mo Yesi buried her head in her hair, took a few deep breaths, and said in a hoarse voice, "darling, let me just hold it for a while, and then hold it for a while."

Joe Mianmian is tightly held in his arms, close to each other.

While the man was talking, she felt the emotion of his body, and immediately froze in his arms, afraid to move.

The deep and sexy gasp continued to ring in her ear for about a minute, and Mo Yesi held her tightly, but also did not move.

After a while, his breathing gradually calmed down.

Forbidden hoop in her waist arm, slowly relaxed the strength.

"Baby..." his voice was still very hoarse. He slowly raised his head, reached for her bright red and beautiful face, and gently rubbed his forehead against her forehead, "aren't you ready? Remember what I said? I'll give you a week. Now there are two days left. I hope you can adjust your mind as soon as possible. I don't want you to resist me like that in a week's time. "

"I want to be a real couple with you, not just in name."

After that, he gently rubbed against her forehead, put his big hand on her delicate cheek and stroked her twice: "my patience is limited, I don't want to force you. Do you see what I mean? "

He always wanted her.

This idea of wanting her is even more intense after seeing Su Ze today.

Even if he knew that she and Su Ze would not have any more possibilities, but when he thought that she and Su Ze had reached the point of marriage, and they still had the special feelings of knowing each other for ten years, his heart would inevitably produce jealousy.

Suze was her childhood sweetheart.

And her first love.

It's the man she almost married.

If it wasn't for Su Ze's cheating, she would happily wait to be Mrs. su. Her husband would be a man named Su Ze, not his moyesi.

As long as he thinks of these things, he can't help but mind.