Luo Chenxi snorted stiffly.
I feel like I'm going to be sucked by him!
I don't know why Mu Yichen is so interested in her collarbone. She's not sweet and sour spareribs!
Fortunately, mu Dashao finally let her go after sucking a bright red mark on the location of the mole.
Along her open neckline, she gradually printed kiss marks all the way down.
Aware that the man's hand had been pasted on her waist, Luo Chenxi was inspired and woke up.
"Mu Yichen, calm down... Calm down! You forgot, i... I came to my great aunt! "
She even shouted that.
Sure enough, Mu Yichen's body stiffened in an instant.
But before Luo Chenxi breathed out a long breath, he suddenly held her waist and turned her over.
Put her in the position of kneeling on the bed.
This posture is more shameful than just now.
Luo Chenxi subconsciously climbed forward and wanted to escape.
But the man pressed her back and stopped her movement.
Luo Chenxi twisted her waist desperately to break away from him.
"Mu Yichen, you... You can't be such a beast! Let me go! "
Oh, my God!
Do men really get sick if they hold it for too long?
Mu Yichen doesn't have to fight with blood, does he?
That would be terrible!
At this time, she suddenly felt a cold behind her
Mu Yichen, with a gloomy face, pulled again and tore her shirt into pieces.
Luo Chenxi's white and soft back was completely exposed.
The man's sight swept down her perfectly shaped butterfly bone and swept her slender waist.
Recalling the touch of touching her skin, Mu Yichen's breath stopped for a moment.
But he still controlled himself, put his hand on the birthmark on her back waist and stroked it gently.
Luo Chenxi couldn't help shivering.
The position of her waist was very sensitive. She was caressed by rough fingers, and suddenly her whole body was numb, which made her unable to work hard.
Even the voice of protest brought a trembling sob.
"Wu Wu, Mu Yichen... What are you doing? Come on... "
Mu Yichen still didn't speak. His fingers pressed her birthmark several times, and then he bowed his head and kissed her.
The feeling of damp and hot swept through. Luo Chenxi was paralyzed in bed and despised himself in his heart.
Why doesn't she have any immunity to Mu Da Shao!
Even if he wants to run the red light, she can cooperate
Just then, she suddenly had a pain and cried out, "ah...!"
Mu Yichen took a heavy bite on her back waist!
Luo Chenxi woke up in an instant, "Mu Yichen! You... You let go of me! I warn you... "
"Is this... A birthmark on your back waist?"
Mu Dashao, who had been silent since she entered the door, suddenly opened his mouth.
Luo Chenxi heard that his voice was very hoarse and felt something wrong, but he replied: "yes, I have had it since I was a child, and it's very ticklish there. Don't touch it..."
Before he finished, Mu Yichen touched it again.
Luo Chenxi became angry and said, "don't touch it!"
Mu Yichen didn't answer. His eyebrows wrinkled slightly and stared at the birthmark on her back waist.
This is... Really.
Of course, there can be no fake.
On that night four years ago, although he was drugged and his mind was blurred, he could still recall the woman who got up. The birthmark on the back waist was particularly sensitive. As long as he touched it gently, it would turn into a pool of water and stick tightly to him