C391

Crescent quietly climbed into the sky, night s city bright lights.

In the VIP room of a senior private club.

Qin Shen is heartbroken and hard to suppress. He gently shakes the glass in his hand and suddenly sees a man sitting lazily on the sofa not far away.

"Boss, are you serious? Are you planning a wedding? "

"Well." Mo Han city should sound, very elegant will be in the hands of the wine.

Di Yan put an arm at random on the edge of the sofa, looking at the amber liquid shaking back and forth in the cup, not cold or light of the mouth, "she is really pregnant."

Last time they guessed Joanna was pregnant.

Today, I heard that Mohan City personally confirmed that he was happy for him, so I came to celebrate.

However, Qin Shen, a touch of wine, can not hide the heart of a talk, and was his boss stuffed dog food, now is envious and happy for him.

"Is it too urgent to prepare for the wedding now?" Xi Wenxuan poured wine for himself and asked casually.

"Yes, boss. You haven't proposed yet." Qin Shen followed closely.

If there is no proposal, isn't it unfair to my sister-in-law?

"Prepare first." Ink cold city light open lips, eyes across a touch of deep, seems to think of what, lips involuntarily from a gentle shallow arc, "I want to give her a surprise."

……

All of a sudden, the ears were covered with heat.

The man's hot breath lingers in Qiao Anxia's ear, thin lips intentionally or unintentionally brush her ear lobes.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the man beside the bed, "are you back?"

"Well."

Mo Han City lips slightly curved, arms on the bed, bent over to look at her, get closer and closer, handsome face buried in her neck socket, random rub.

The smell of the wine, the summer frown

She said, sitting up.

Mo Han City to sit on the bed, will her into the arms, handsome face more unscrupulous paste in her ear, "drink a little."

The man's cool thin lips moved down her earlobe, and his warm breath slapped on her neck, rubbing against her.

"Don't make a fuss, itch..."

Joanna pushed him and shrunk his neck.

The moment she escaped, she was caught by Mohan City, the wine kiss, along her neck all the way up, deep sexy voice bit her lips, "I want to eat you."

"I..."

Joannsha moved her lips and did not have time to speak. She felt a warm itch on her cheek.

Mo Han City is not light or heavy in her face bit, eyebrows with a smile, "taste good."

"Are you drunk?" Qiao Anxia small hand touched his handsome face and looked at him suspiciously.

"No Mo Han city low head, forehead against her forehead, attached to the smell of wine sprinkled on her face, then, handsome face buried in her neck socket, pressing her to the bed.

His tall body suddenly pressed on Qiao Anxia. He was drunk. He also felt a pain and almost couldn't breathe.

"You are too heavy." Qiao Anxia pushed him helplessly.

Subconsciously glanced at her abdomen, Mo Han City hurriedly propped up his body, big palms stroked her cheek, the vast black eyes flashing a ray of bright light, "I want to be a father."

"Well, you're going to be a father." Qiao Anxia chuckled and raised her little hand to touch his handsome face, with soft meaning in her eyebrows and eyes.

Smell speech, Mo Han City happy like a child, lip corner can not help but rise.

His big palm covered Qiao Ansha's small hand on his face and took her hand to kiss again and again. How could they not kiss enough.

Look, he's drunk.

Qiao Anxia reflexively presses the city of Mohan under his body, then sits up and takes off his suit with his small hand.

Good summer, don't move his hand, don't move his hand

Looking at that pair of soft and boneless hands, he untied his tie bit by bit, if it had touched the skin between his neck.

His sexy Adam's knot slipped up and down twice, grabbed her hand and pulled her to her. "You want to sleep with me?"

“……” Looking at the handsome face suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes, Qiao Anxia's speechless corners of her mouth jerked.

Before she could react, her hand had been released by him.

"Come on."

Mo Han City immediately lie well, a pair of people to kill the appearance.

"Well thought!" Look at him like this, Qiao Anxia helpless smile, pulled off his tie, in his handsome face bit a small.

She just wanted to help him undress and sleep better.

Who knows this man

"Joanna, do you know how much I miss you in these four years?" Mo Han City suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms. He hugged her tightly, and his thin lips gently kissed her on her hair.

He said, arms involuntarily tight, the past four years, day and night, he is thinking of her, such pain and suffering, torture, he is going crazy.Mo Han City handsome face deeply buried in her neck socket, greedily absorbed the taste of her body, "I think you think about going crazy..."

With her little hand on his chest, Joanna felt a shiver in the man's voice.

He must have worked hard in these four years

"Baby, my baby." Mo Han City sexy thin lips brush her ear, kiss her cheek again and again, "I finally found you."

"I love you, I love you."

"I really love you..."

Mo Han City in her face kiss and kiss, black eyes soft into a pool of water, affectionate in her ears whispered, a sound and a sound, how are not enough kiss, kiss enough.

Big palm gently hold her cheek, his black eyes tightly coagulate her, sexy voice with a trace of begging, "don't leave me alone again, OK?"

His soft voice lingered in her cochlea.

It seems to be telling the endless missing and suffering of the past four years.

Qiao Anxia raised his eyes, on his line of sight, four eyes relative, blend of breath, filled with a touch of wine.

She put her arm around his neck and kissed his lips. "OK, I promise you."

If those four years of long waiting, suffering, is for the moment to meet, love, then everything is worth it.

Smell speech, Mo Han City eyes twinkling like stars, the bottom of her eyes is her shadow, domineering against her forehead, mouth bit her small nose, "said you love me."

"I love you."

Qiao Anxia bright smile, crimson face like a peach, see Mo Han City throat move, big palm raised her chin, "let me kiss."

"Oh, itching..."

The man's thin lips bit on her cheek, and then spread to her neck. The thin sucking kiss accompanied by disordered breathing fell between her neck, which made Qiao Anxia itch.

Mo Han City suppressed the bottom of the heart of the fire, finally, unwilling to cover her lips, "save first, and then clean up you."

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