Chapter 121

Mo Yanchen kisses affectionately, eagerly and crazily. Suck her.

"Uncle." She was released, panting, eyes blurred looking at him.

She sat on his thigh, rigid body let him hold, his hot fingertips, gently touched her cheek: "afraid?"

She is still swimming outside, only to know that he kisses her and kisses her?

"Uncle, I..." Shen Chengjing was made by his overbearing kiss. Her heart beat so fast that she quickly stood up from him.

"I'm sorry. I'm not ready." She bit her lips, her hands shaking.

On her lips, there was still his temperature, a faint smell of tobacco, which was very nice, like a kind of fragrance, which made her feel a little infatuated.

"Good." Mo Yanchen deep voice a smile, looking at her body stiff appearance, stood up and petted her hair: "is I too anxious."

She looked up at him puzzled, and then quickly avoided.

"Then I'll go to sleep." Chen Chen bowed his head and said.

In fact, when he kisses her, there is a kind of quickness. Feeling attacks her and makes her feel full of power, a power that can push her to happiness.

To his kiss, she does not repel, on the contrary, she looks forward to it.

"Sleep together." Mo Yanchen looked at her awkward appearance, reached for her coat, put it on her body, put his arms around her shoulder and walked out.

By his arm shoulder, smelling his familiar breath, she a painting suffocation.

He took Shen Chengjing's waist, and the magic palm followed her waist and held her hand: "your peace talisman works very well."

"How dare you say that when you've been hurt like this?" Shen Chengjing was not happy to hear that.

What works? If the gun moves a little more, he'll be dead.

"If something happens to you, what do you say I should do?" Suddenly she reached out and hugged him tightly. Tears rolled out of her eyes.

Her parents died when she was young. Although she lived in Shen's house, everything changed. It was her home, but it seemed to be someone else's home overnight, and she just lived under someone else's fence.

They have to face others, worry about being bullied, and even dare not say a word. The feeling of being helpless, the feeling of insecurity, and even the feeling of fear at night, all emerge.

Until she met Mo Yanchen, he gave her dependence, that sense of security, even Mo Yongqiang can not give her! It's hard to rely on him. She's afraid that if she loses it after having it, it's better to take her life directly.

"Fool, I said it would be OK. Besides, I won't leave you." He felt her body trembling, the hot water dripping on his chest skin, burning like fire in his heart.

"It's ugly to cry any more." Mo Yanchen picked the sword eyebrow, reached out to push her away and wiped her tears.

"If you don't want me to be ugly, you'll get hurt!" Shen Chengjing said with gnashing teeth, stamped his foot, clapped his hand and walked towards the room: "if you want to go back to the master bedroom, don't get hurt again."

Mo Yanchen stood in the same place, looking at her angry appearance, some things in his heart seemed to be touched.

"Do you hear me?" Shen Chengjing suddenly opens the door again, stubbornly pokes out his head, glares at him, and looks at her still frozen in place: "don't you come back to sleep?"

"Yes, it's all up to the lady." He gave a dumb smile and shook his head as he looked at her childish appearance.

Who says he doesn't eat hard or soft? Look at this girl, this move really works for him.

Mo Yanchen returns to the room with a bewitched smile and looks at her. She pretends to be sulky and covers the whole person in the quilt. Unfortunately, she rolls to the bedside and is about to fall

"Ah."