Mu Wan was lying on the soft big bed.
The night imperial Chen presses her under the body, the strong male hormone breath, tightly envelops her.
"That You get up first
Mu Wan struggles twice to push the man up, but finds that his strength is like cotton, which doesn't work at all.
The little hand against his chest was caught suddenly.
Night imperial Chen big palm is holding her two wrists, press it in the top of the head, imprison properly.
"Qing Qing, is that enough to help you remember?" He has thin lips and a little banter in his smile.
Hearing the speech, Mu Wanqing's face suddenly turned red.
The passion and beauty of that night suddenly came to my mind, and it seemed that two intertwined figures appeared in a trance.
"I don't understand what you mean by remembering."
Mu late leans the Mou light to dodge, struggling to pull the wrist from the man's big palm back, protect in front of the chest.
"I don't understand, eh?" Night imperial Chen suddenly light smile.
He looked down at her, and saw a little wild cat with teeth and claws on weekdays. At this time, there was a trace of tension and panic in his beautiful eyes.
Muwan exhaled and said, "yeyuchen, I warn you that you'd better not think too much of me."
"Oh?" He has a slight intonation.
If it included hugging and slapping, he would have had this idea for a long time.
"Fairies like me can't be profaned!" Mu Wanqing said the right words, red lips slightly Du.
Ye Shengkun and Shen Jingshu intend to marry her to him.
But she can never promise, let alone forget all the previous life, selfishly start this relationship.
"Oh..." Night Yu Chen sneers.
Strong and powerful arm, supporting Mu Wan's head, the other hand, gently slide along her cheek.
Some cold fingertips, touching her delicate skin, suddenly stay in the jaw, suddenly raised.
"It seems that your memory is not deep enough."
The voice falls, the night imperial Chen Shu Er leans over body, hold her lip petal unexpectedly, will her resist and sophistry, all abruptly blocked back.
"Well..."
Mu Wanqing opened his eyes wide.
That pair of clear peach blossom eyes, flash a trace of consternation, then is annoyed and at a loss, but can not hide the wave of light, and emotional soft color.
"Lean, I'm straight."
The night imperial Chen slowly loosens those two delicate lips petals that want to drop, looking at her Mou Guang, the ink color sinks gather.
"And..."
His thin lips moved back and forth, gently touching her lips, pressing her cheek, and slowly reaching out to his ear, breathing like a charm, "I am yours."
"What Well... "
Mu late Qing is about to open his mouth, night imperial Chen but long arm in her waist, will she to his arms together.
In an instant, he turned over and lay on her side, hugged her and covered her lips.
The lips and teeth are intertwined, and the ears and temples are worn together.
Night Yu Chen hot body, tightly fit her delicate body, in the deep kiss gradually become excited.
"Don't..."
Mu Wan leans and pushes, but to no avail.
She uses her mind to mobilize the martial arts system, but the angel's pupil seems to be asleep and unmoved.
Yeyuchen's big palm suddenly slipped into her clothes room and gently stroked her skin, which made her delicate body tremble violently.
It's that feeling again, the feeling of that night.
He moved his heart and she moved her heart.
"Qing Qing, I'll say it again..." The night imperial Chen lightly kisses her forehead heart, then is eyebrow center, nose tip, mandible, finally lingers to the position of clavicle.
"Marry me."
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