Chapter 230： Don't think about it, I don't want it!

Chapter 230 Don’t think about it, I don’t want it!

The man's eyes were very deep, and when he said this, his eyes were very gentle.

Even if there is obvious possession in the eyes, such a gentle look is enough to make people's hearts flutter.

Qiao Mianmian's heartbeat was very fast, and it seemed that some emotion was suppressed in her heart and was about to burst out: "Well, what about you?"

"Um?"

She took a deep breath and met his eyes: "You just said that I can only be your woman, but what about you..."

Mo Yesi understood what she meant.

The man's **** and alluring thin lips raised a charming arc, he held her chin and lifted it gently, and his hot and moist breath fell on her lips: "Baby, my person and my heart belong only to you. . All my life.”

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After a long and lingering deep kiss, Qiao Mianmian's body weakened and she collapsed in Mo Yesi's arms.

The man's dark eyes stared at her red and swollen lips,

Especially under such circumstances.

The girl's soft and fragrant body was held in his arms, her delicate lips were red and swollen from his kisses, and she was looking at him with blurred eyes.

She didn’t even know that her appearance was simply tempting him to “sin”.

If she is not on her period.

He won't tolerate it no matter what he says.

Mo Yesi is not a real beast after all.

Even if he wanted Qiao Mianmian again and was going crazy just thinking about it, he still tried his best to suppress his inner desires.

He hugged the girl in his arms tightly, gently rubbed his chin on the top of her hair, and his breathing was still a little rapid.

“Baby, how many days will your aunt come?”

The man asked in a hoarse, somewhat muffled voice.

At present, we have delicious food, but we can only look at it, not eat it...

This feeling is so uncomfortable.

Qiao Mianmian's heartbeat was still very fast and had not yet stabilized. She blushed and whispered: "Four or five days."

“So long?” The man frowned as if dissatisfied.

Qiao Mianmian: “…”

Is four or five days too long?

Many people still have one week.

"Okay." After a few seconds, a helpless voice sounded above her head, "I'll just wait another week. You won't have any relatives coming next time, right?"

…”

What kind of relatives can she have?

"baby…"

A few seconds later, the man's hoarse and deep voice seemed to contain forbearance, and he suddenly leaned into her ear and whispered to her.

He saw Qiao Mianmian's face suddenly turn red, even her ears were red.

She seemed to be frightened, her eyes widened, and she stretched out her hand to push him in shame and annoyance: "You...you gangster! Don't even think about it, I don't want it!"

"baby…"

Mo Yesi laughed softly, looked at her tender earlobes that were as red as coral beads, and blew into her ears. His deep voice was bewitching and coaxing: "Just this once. You can Just feel sorry for your husband, huh?"

“Do you want to see me suffer like this forever?”

Qiao Mianmian was held in his arms and she was sitting on him.

She can totally feel it.

On the contrary, it seemed as if she had been stimulated by something, which made her more and more frightened.

She was a little frightened. She bit her lip and called out weakly: "Mo Yesi..."

 Did the author seem to be driving at a driving pace? Just asking if you can get in the car?

(End of this chapter)