Chapter 2290

Her little hand pulled his belt anxiously, but she couldn't get it off. She just recklessly made a series of metal collisions. Shu Muwan sobbed in a low voice: "Nangong Mo, want me here..."

Nangong Mo is completely frozen in place!

She took the initiative to stick to his body, pad her feet on his lips, bite and chew... Such a wild and enthusiastic Shu Mu night is something Nangong Mo has never seen! Even though he knew she was crazy, his throat was dry under her "provocation"

He is a normal man after all.

"Shumu night, wake up... Hiss!" He advised her with the remaining rational dumb voice. He just opened his head and took a breath because of her action - because she couldn't pull off his belt, she suddenly pulled down his zipper, and her little hand slipped in from there

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"Stop it!" He clasped her bright wrist and pulled it hard, directly pulled out her disorderly hand, and shouted at her with a slightly sullen face, "I don't want to mess with you!"

She is delirious. If he "bullies" her at this time, what will he become?

Resisting the impulse to "complete" her, Nangong Mo can only grasp her wrist, hold her body with vain steps, and want to drag her to the yacht to find a place to settle

Holding her body, Nangong Mo's face was slightly shy: Fortunately, she was drunk and couldn't see his "embarrassment" at the moment! His belt was torn at sixes and sevens by her, and the zipper of his trousers was pulled open by her

I never thought that Nangong Mo had today!

His gloomy eyes moved away from "under the oppressed body". Nangong Mo secretly clenched his teeth and glared at the woman in his arms: Shu Muwan, these... You have to compensate in the future!

"Why in there..." she murmured vaguely, followed him reluctantly all the way in, and then sat reluctantly on the bench inside, looking up at him dimly, "come on!"

And let him come?

Shit!

Nangong Mo silently scolded a dirty word in his heart. Before he lost control, he quickly walked out of the cabin with a black face - there was no cold bath here. He could only blow the sea breeze to wake himself up! Otherwise he would go crazy with her

"Nangong Mo!"

"Nangong Mo......"

He pretended not to hear the shouts behind him.

He stood on the deck of the yacht, closed his eyes and tried to take a deep breath. When he finally controlled the desire gushing out of his chest, a soft body stuck up from behind - her slender arm wrapped around his waist, her small face stuck to his back and rubbed slightly

blamed!

All previous efforts are wasted in an instant!

The big palm covered her little hand, and Nangong Mo's voice was extremely hoarse: "you..."

Before she opened her mouth, with a voice of crying, Wei wronged and said, "count me, please... Can't it?"

"No." The last point of the bottom line was crushed by her. Nangong Mo could no longer find any reason to hesitate. He suddenly turned around and grabbed her slender body, "this... Don't ask."

Holding the back of her head, he kissed heavily in the next second

In this matter, men's initiative and women's initiative are completely different concepts.

The initiative is transferred and everything is under Nangong Mo's control——

His kiss was fierce and domineering.

Shu Muwan's heart couldn't help calming down: finally, he gave everything to him! She doesn't need to think. She just needs to follow him, cooperate with him and sink heartily

His eyes were darker and his movements more fierce.

His body is very hot, but the yacht wall is very cold. She sticks to each other like this, which is a test of ice and fire.

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A warm cabin, a bench padded with blankets.

Shu Muwan was lying on the bench with his head against his chest and covered with a thin blanket

He did not speak, but fiddled with her long hair again and again, silently expressing his current mood: satisfaction.

Shu Muwan leaned on him and didn't even have the strength to move. She vented all her emotions, so after the alcohol and lust retreated, her thoughts gradually calmed and clear

"I feel much better." She suddenly opened her mouth, her voice was hoarse, and her small face rubbed against his chest, "... Thank you."

"What?" He kept playing with her hair.

"Nothing..." her little face flushed, embarrassed to say, just a simple repetition, "just want to thank you."

His handsome face was slightly stunned at first, and then he knew her intention in an instant. The bottom of his dark eyes couldn't help feeling a little interested and asked, "thank me for what? When you let off steam, huh? "

While talking, he grabbed her slender palm and said, "is this tool easy to use?"

"Nangong Mo!" Unable to hear his mood at the moment and don't know his real intention, Shu Muwan couldn't help crying out in a panic to stop him from further action, "don't...!"

He smiled, but the teasing stopped.

"Will you be angry?" Unable to see his expression, Shu Muwan's fist tightened. In the silence, her inquiry was particularly careful: she just wanted to vent... Took advantage of him.

"No, go to sleep." He smiled and patted her on the back to appease her. The playfulness on Jun's face was even more serious——

Shu Muwan, you really don't know men!

He really doesn't mind being "used" by her several times

"I don't want to sleep." After a brief silence, she spoke softly, in a flat and firm tone. Like a candlelight night talk, she finally confided to him slowly, "I'm still thinking, do you want to continue to check after landing, I'm afraid..."

She was afraid that the truth would be more complicated than she thought!

She is afraid that in the end, she will regret investigating all this!

She was afraid that her father's image would be destroyed, and she was afraid to face all those who knew the truth

"It doesn't matter." His low voice came from the top of his head. It was still an understatement, and even blurted out to appease him, "isn't there me?"

Shu Muwan was shocked, because his words seemed to wake up suddenly from some long-lasting degradation!

She suddenly found that she and Nangong Mo had developed so fast! Even a few days ago, she hated him and scolded him, but at the moment, she relied on him!

The development of things seems logical, but when you stop at a certain point, you will feel... All of them are incredible.

Dream, unreal.

He said, 'isn't there me?' so, should she rely on it in this sinking?

"What's the matter?" Feeling her stiffness, Nangong Mo asked.

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