Gong Mo was taken aback, then looked back, Sheng Nanxuan walked in in a handsome horse-riding outfit, just like a nobleman in medieval Europe.
As he walked, he sorted the buttons on his sleeves, seeing her, his eyes suddenly protruded, and he was stupid.
Gong Mo blushed, grabbed his clothes to block him, and said shyly: "You, what are you doing in? Get out!"
Sheng Nanxuan stared at her with scorching eyes. Although the clothes in her hand blocked her chest and most of her body, her two white and tender legs were exposed to the air.
He couldn't help but think of the scene where the legs were clamped on his waist before, and he suddenly felt the blood in his body boil, even his throat dried up, and a certain part of the lower waist began to wake up slowly...
He walked towards Gong Mo.
Gong Mo was too anxious: "What are you doing here? Go out... I, I want to change clothes!"
"I will help you." He said hoarsely.
Gong Mo saw that there was a fire in his eyes, and he should just eat her. How could he help her?
She doesn't know what to do, she can't scream and chase him, right? He is her husband, not a flower thief!
But, now he is ready to pick flowers, right?
Sheng Nanxuan saw her bare shoulders, raised his hand and began to unbutton her.
Gong Mo was startled: "You—you must not mess around!"
Sheng Nanxuan looked at her with gazes and smiled sexyly: "I'm afraid you are cold."
Gong Mo was dizzy with his smile, and only two words came out in his mind: so handsome!
Then she was stunned, and watched his slender fingers put under his chin, untied the neat buttons one by one, revealing his **** Adam's apple...
Gong Mo swallowed, feeling that he was seduced by someone's beauty!
wrong!
He did it on purpose!
He is seducing her!
Sheng Nanxuan took off her coat and put it on her shoulders, lowered her head and whispered in her ear: "Don't be freezing."
He deliberately lowered his voice, and it was numb in Gong Mo's ears.
Gong Mo felt that his bones were crisp, his hands were loosened, and his clothes fell to the ground.
Sheng Nanxuan smiled successfully, lowered his head to kiss her cheek, and slowly slid his hand on her shoulder, moving down.
"Don't..." Gong Mo panted nervously.
"It's been three months as the doctor said..." Sheng Nanxuan kissed her.
Gong Mo was trembling and limp in his arms, panting low.
Feeling that she wanted to do her own job here, she cried, "What are you anxious for? Go back to the room!"
"No!" Sheng Nanxuan put her body against the mirror, "I just want you here!"
"Don't you—" Gong Mo called.
The next second, his waist stretched, already occupying her moisture.
"Um..." Gong Mo bit his lip, clutching his shoulders with both hands.
Sheng Nanxuan lifted her chin, kissed her, opened her lips and said, "Don't bear it. Tell me, I like your voice..."
"Woo..." Gong Mo frowned, clenched his fist and struck him on his shoulder, "You lighten it!"
"Yes~" Sheng Nanxuan smiled, and said after moving a few times, "Don't call me the point for a while."
Gong Mo hit him again, embarrassed: "Why do you talk so much?"
"Oh~" Sheng Nanxuan said while moving, "I see, you don't like what I use to say, then I use it."
"..."
"Well, I'll take it slow."
"You--" Gong Mo was so angry that he beat his chest, "You hate it! Ah--"
He suddenly slammed into her body, and she exclaimed, lowered her head and bit his shoulder, hanging on him and shaking. (To be continued~^~)