Could it be that he was tired from struggling and stopped struggling and just lay down on the bed.
Seeing that Mo Fei had calmed down, Qian Yikun was relieved. He let go of Mo Fei and lay on the bed. Was he crazy for deciding to marry this woman
There was no other sound in the room except the breathing of the two people.
Suddenly, Mo Fei rolled his body and pressed directly on Qian Yikun's chest.
Qian Yikun was still lying on the bed, squinting at the woman on his body. Seeing that she was still so energetic, he thought that his body was almost recovered.
"If you want to marry someone else, stop provoking me." Mo Fei threatened Qian Yikun with a force that could almost crush him to death.
Qian Yikun raised his eyebrows slightly and let her press him. His chest hurt, but he endured it, so he still asked calmly: "Who should I marry?"
Could it be that seeing his half-smiling look made me angry, "Don't give me such a playful smile, you are a hypocrite, I'm warning you -"
"No one else." Qian Yikun said, turned over and pressed Mo Fei under him, and kissed her lips again at the same time.
Kissing is an addictive thing.
After all, her lips are more suitable for kissing than talking.
"Well-" Mo Fei stretched out his hand to push the man on top of him, getting angry.
When it comes to bed, no matter how powerful a woman is, she seems to be no match for a man.
Of course, the so-called men and women here probably all have feelings for each other.
Maybe you know, maybe you don’t know!
Qian Yikun's kiss this time was a little deeper than the last time. When her lips and tongues met again and she was about to use her teeth to commit murder, Qian Yikun directly reached out and clamped her chin, deepening the kiss again.
"Uh-money-" Mo Fei clasped his back tightly, almost digging a hole in the police uniform he had not yet changed out of.
kao—
Was she being held down by a policeman
And she couldn't resist, because somehow she found that she didn't hate his kiss.
And Mo Fei is a person who never wrongs herself, so she changed from resistance to initiative.
Mo Fei's response caused an electric current to flash through Qian Yikun's body until it gathered somewhere completely uncontrollably.
This emotion came so urgently and quickly that he pressed on Mo Fei's neck and kissed him more intensely. It was so fast that Mo Fei could feel his small movements even if he was lying on his body.
This man—
A century-long kiss took away all the breath from the two people. Even the breath in their lungs was taken away by this long and fierce kiss.
After the kiss ended, Qian Yikun left Mo Fei's lips, leaving a trace of silver.
The panting was more intense than before, and his - was still pressing against her leg without any concealment.
"Could it be—" Qian Yikun said, his voice already hoarse.
But this hoarse voice was an obvious temptation for Mo Fei. She often used honey traps for her tasks. She had seen many men, but this man Qian Yikun was an earthquake-level temptation for her.
Her body became a lot warmer unconsciously. She was not a girl in her 17s or 18s. Of course, she knew what was going on when she was 17s or 18s.
She had flirted with so many men, but none of them could make her emotional, but this man was simply deadly.
Mo Fei turned over and pressed the man on her body. She turned around and lay on Qian Yikun's body. She reached out and touched his chest, "If you want to marry someone else and you dare to seduce me like this, you are not afraid that I will destroy you." ?”