Chapter 87

This is naturally to disgust Mo Liancheng, her hands are the taste of ointment, he actually also under the mouth.

However, Mo Liancheng didn't care. Seeing that Mu Qingqing had lost interest in the news that he was still interested in just now, he reached out and picked her up. Mu Qingqing didn't want to be at his mercy and struggled slightly. The two fell into the big bed behind him.

Seeing Mo Liancheng, her eyes were full of emotion, and her hands were tightly fastened on her. No matter how hard she struggled, Mu Qingqing knew that the interest of Mo Liancheng had risen.

She hooked her lips, reached out and took the initiative to pull off the tie of Mo Liancheng.

This man is cold and fierce, and his body is impregnated with murderous spirit. He always gives people the feeling that he will be hurt at a glance. Therefore, he has made up his mind what he wants to do and will never give up halfway.

Even though he wants to be protected by Murdoch.

There, there is Su Wanqing's position, and Is there a place for her?

In a twinkling of an eye, Mu Qingqing put these messy ideas behind her. She reached out and saw the tie in her hand covering the bipolar and penetrating eyes of Molian City, as if she could see through everything.

"Qing Qing, don't make trouble..."

Mo Liancheng thought that Mu Qingqing was just playing, so he didn't stop him at the beginning. When Mu Qingqing tied a tie firmly behind his head, he knew that she was serious.

When the eyes can't see anything, the sensual feeling is more intense. It's just that he is always helpless when he is cold and hot. Sometimes, the little woman who wants to shut her up directly beside her seems to have found a new interest in playing. She thinks that he can't see her, so she ignites herself unconsciously.

"I'm not making a scene."

Mu Qingqing was very satisfied with the current situation. Without Mo Liancheng's eyes, she showed a bad smile. Her cool fingertips first covered the high nose of Mo Liancheng, and then gently rubbed on his lips. The man's lips were very thin, which showed that her feelings were cold and thin.

However, Mo Liancheng obviously won't let her do whatever she wants. When her fingers stay on her lips, she subconsciously puts out the tip of her tongue and hooks it slightly. Mu Qingqing feels that her fingers are like an electric shock, and she doesn't dare to stay any longer. Her fingers continue to go down.

In her former intimacy, she opened her eyes at the last moment to see Mo Liancheng, which gave her a strong feeling. At that time, Mu Qingqing was slightly surprised. Even a little bit of emotion other than coldness and hardness on his face would make people feel amorous. At that time, the beauty of the whole face might be unforgettable. For the first time, Mu Qingqing wanted to describe it with beauty A man.

In addition, Mo Liancheng's temperament tends to be feminine, so mu Qingqing will never give him a second look at him at that time. Otherwise, even if she has strong self-control, she will not be able to get rid of him in a short time.

But now she couldn't see the eye that attracted the soul of Mo Liancheng. She felt that she had the upper hand. She was so unscrupulous that she didn't pay attention to the words of Mo Liancheng.

Mu Qingqing's breath is relaxed, and Mo Liancheng is aware of it in a moment.

Just let her make a scene. Wait a minute. He can play well.

Mo Liancheng slightly hook lips, lying there to let Mu Qingqing up and down, there is a kind of beauty of being trampled.

The room is full of ambiguity.

Mu Qingqing is just about to stop her hand, but she doesn't want to even if her eyes are still covered by a tie. She actually reaches out and grabs her wrist.

"Why not continue?"

Just now, Mo Liancheng did not make a sound. He was called Mu Qingqing, who did not have a sense of achievement. Who knows that when he heard his low voice, there was only a sense of crisis.

She realized that she had been too provocative.

"Uncle Tang said he had prepared pig's hoof Soup for me just now. He should come up and urge me later."

Mu Qingqing wanted to escape for a moment.

Usually she would not take the initiative to provoke Mo Liancheng, because she knew that it must be herself who was miserable in the end. Now she is more aware of the danger. There is no reason why she can't escape.

"Want to go?"

At this time, Mo Liancheng never suffered losses. She stretched out his hand and pulled Mu Qingqing to himself. How could she resist the strength of Mo Liancheng's hand and directly ran into his arms.

Looking up again, Mo Liancheng has already taken off his blindfolded tie. It seems that there are stars shining in his eyes. Just looking at it, Mu Qingqing knows that he has no way to escape this robbery.

"Moliancheng, I began to hurt..."

If there is no deterrent force, it's too late for mu Qingqing to push and push him.

A good night.

Tonight, her taste is too good, Mo Liancheng almost no sense, has been reluctant to let go, until the woman under the body fainted.

The cold moonlight outside the window came in through the curtain. Seeing that Mu Qingqing was asleep, Mo Liancheng was still stubborn. He stroked her sweaty hair behind his ears and looked at her quietly, unable to move his eyes.

"I know what you want to do."Why is she so happy today? How can moliancheng not know that he helped all these things, according to Mu Qingqing's wishes.

It's just that she doesn't know.

As Zhong Lin said, the little woman was very uncomfortable. She was clearly dissatisfied with him. She wanted to know why he stopped her from attacking Su Wanqing, but she didn't ask.

Mo Liancheng put Mu Qingqing's hand in his heart. Even though he knew that she could not hear what he said and felt what he wanted to make her feel, he was still clinging to it.

"I'll do it for you. As long as you stay by my side, don't think about going anywhere, OK?"

No answer, Mo Liancheng seems to have said to himself.

In the dark, he still saw Mu Qingqing for a long time.

Mu Qingqing knows nothing about these things. When she wakes up, it is almost noon. Naturally, Mo Liancheng is not there. However, there are several missed calls on her mobile phone, which is actually from Song Yanshu.

A complex color flashed into her eyes.

In the past two days, she did not take the initiative to contact him, let alone ask who he was and what identity he was, but now she wanted to find out. After all, although she always claimed to have a good memory, she really couldn't figure out what kind of intersection she had with song Yanshu.

In her heart, she felt that he would take the initiative to save her, which is probably not good to return.

"I thought you were going to ignore me for the rest of your life."

When the phone was connected, Mu Qingqing didn't expect to be charged with the first sentence.