Suddenly Zheng Mo immediately thought of something, in the faint moonlight, his face soon emerged a trace of abnormal red halo, breathing also became a little short. I ^

"eh?" Suk subconsciously turned his head, and he heard the strange sound, like something was crashing inside. Was there someone behind?

"Let's go!" Zheng Mo suddenly stood up from the big stone, with a trace of panic in his voice, and was about to pull Suk away from here.

"Wait, let's go and have a look!" Suk, subconsciously, took Zheng Mo two steps backward. After entering the woods, he followed the sound and touched the past. The closer he got, the louder the sound was, and there was a heavy gasping and murmuring sound.

Zheng Mo's brain is out of the hot torrent of his body. It seems that there are thousands of troops swimming in the blood vessels in chaos. Even his temples are jumping. The strength of twelve sections of Taoist brocade seems to be out of his mind at this moment, and he even has a tendency to retreat.

Zheng Mo was also in a state of blushing. Although she had a clear understanding of this kind of men and women's affairs in her mind, now, just now, when she saw the live performance, the feeling was even stronger than when she heard other roommates tell their own stories in the dormitory.

Can feel Suk is just holding his hand, two palms all out of a layer of sweat, wet, but Zheng Mo is also constantly struggling.

Today is undoubtedly a day that she was deeply moved. She received 999 roses in full view of the public. Maybe many women will encounter such things in their whole life. They are loved as princesses. The romantic piano music is accompanied by Suk's affectionate singing. The white Lincoln car appears in front of her like a magic soldier.

"Suk!" Zheng Mo turned around slowly, his voice trembled a little. He looked at Suk's red eyes and put his hand on his cheek.

"Well!" Suk looked at Zheng Mo's peach blossom like gorgeous face. His eyes were full of tenderness. The palm of his hand gently brushed his cheek. Then he felt that Zheng Mo slowly approached him, raised his head, closed his eyes, and kissed his lips.

A fuse, lit, waiting for it is a violent explosion.

Suk suddenly put Zheng Mo into his arms, the March tent had been set up, the battle horn had been sounded, the blood was burning, and his right hand had been unconsciously transferred from Zheng Mo's back to the main position.

But Zheng Mo is also in a fierce response, when he was in the woods of Bijia mountain, he had a short and warm beautiful relationship with Suke, and now he is better than ever.

Heaven is a quilt, earth is a bed, someone wants to be a wild mandarin duck!

Zheng Mo opened the defense line in his heart. If it's a mistake to fall in love with Suk and it's a big mistake to give his body to Suk, then let him sink in the abyss of mistakes like a moth fighting fire!

Two fiery bodies, tightly hugged together, like to melt together, Zheng Mo has been tormented by the body's hot consciousness is not clear, the heart only one idea, that is: love him, give him!