Chapter 89： Don't want me to send you off?

Chapter 89 Don’t you want me to send you off?

Qiao Mianmian couldn't open the car door. She turned her head angrily, biting the corners of her lips and staring at him: "Open the car door, I want to get out."

Mo Yesi raised the corners of his lips: "Then kiss me and I'll let you get off."

She was annoyed by him and said angrily: "I don't..."

Before the last word could be uttered, the man stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms.

"Hmm..." Mo Yesi lowered his head and kissed her deeply, holding her chin and lifting her face, wantonly plundering the sweet scent between her lips and teeth.

The girl in my arms tastes so good.

At first I just wanted to give it a try, kissing and kissing, but then I lost control.

The gentle kiss turned into a deep and hot kiss that almost sucked away the soul.

In the car, the temperature is rising.

The air is filled with an ambiguous and charming atmosphere.

The subtle sounds made between the intertwining lips and teeth can make people blush and their hearts beat.

The petite man in his arms softened into a puddle of water, his white and tender hands weakly pulled the buttons of his shirt, his breathing was ragged and rapid, and his bright red face was like a peach blossom blooming in March.

Mo Yesi was moved by the kiss.

“Well, don’t…”

There was a sudden chill in her chest, and Qiao Mianmian recovered from her confusion in an instant. Her face turned red and she stretched out her hand to push him away.

Mo Yesi came back to his senses after being pushed by her.

He raised his head and looked with his dark, burning eyes at the girl whose face was flushed by his kiss. His burning gaze fell on the girl's red and tender lips. He stayed there for a few seconds before moving away with difficulty.

His breath was a little short, and he spoke with a hoarse voice: "Baby, what should I do?"

Qiao Mianmian blushed and her heart beat fast. She didn't dare to look at him at all: "What should I do?"

Mo Yesi looked at her steadily, his eyes as dark as the deep sea: "I'm hungry."

"Are you hungry?" Qiao Mianmian didn't react for a while and said in surprise, "I just had lunch and didn't have much..."

"Mo Yesi..." Qiao Mianmian was really panicked. She stretched out her hand and pushed on the man's strong and hot chest. Her tone was weak, with the meaning of request, "I want to get off, please let me down."

"Baby." Mo Yesi's hand tightened around her waist, and his low and hoarse voice contained forbearance, "Don't be afraid, I like you, that's why I react like this to you. Be good and stop moving. , otherwise I can’t guarantee whether I will lose control and kill you.”

As soon as Qiao Mianmian heard this, she didn't dare to move anymore.

She sat stiffly in his arms.

Mo Yesi's body also tensed up. He hugged her tightly and panted quickly on her shoulder.

A few minutes later.

His breathing slowly calmed down.

Qiao Mianmian bit the corner of her lip and cried: "Are you...are you better? Can you let me go?"

These few minutes were a whirlwind for her.

Mo Yesi reached out to touch her head, pinched her chin and kissed her, then said in a hoarse voice, "Well, let's go, I'll take you downstairs to the dormitory."

“No need, I’m still myself...”

Qiao Mianmian instinctively wanted to refuse. Before she finished speaking, she felt the man's face darken and his eyes turned cold: "You don't want me to give you a gift? Do you think I can't do it? Don't want people to know that you are with me?"

(End of this chapter)