Chapter 136
His black eyes, silent as the stars, are dotted with some light.
When she opened the box, she saw a necklace lying in it, which was not brand new, but
"Uncle? What is this She wanted to stand up with joy, but was pressed on her shoulder by his powerful big hand, big hand holding her little hand, picked up the necklace.
This is not exactly the day, she went to the apartment in the forest, just want to get back this necklace.
This is a gift from her father and a gift from him! Unexpectedly, Shen Ziqian used it as a magic weapon to threaten her! That day, Shen Ziqian and Mo Yongqiang were trapped. Isn't it this necklace?
"Ben is yours." With a deep smile, he took the necklace and put it in her palm.
"How did you get it?" She is very curious, this man even knows what she wants, it seems that her mind, completely can not escape from his palm.
Mo Yanchen whispered a word in her ear. That low and magnetic voice, full of temptation.
Shen Chengjing heard, apricot eyes stare boss, suddenly stood up.
"Uncle, I began to think that you are a low-key, deep and cold man. Now I find that you are very dark." She said, holding the box ready to run.
Hearing that, Mo Yanchen couldn't help but smile. He stood up, extended his long arm, and put her in his arms again. Shen Chengjing struggled with a smile: "uncle with a black belly, I don't want to be fooled by you."
She patted him on the chest with a smile. He looked down at her with a smile. He leaned down slightly and whispered in her ear: "does madam dislike her husband's figure? Well
Because she just got up to escape and was encircled in his arms, she turned slightly and put her back against the table. Mo Yanchen's tall body pressed on her body, but it became a sharp contrast.
"How can I have it?" She heard immediately denied, his generous palm along her waist, caressing her soft hair.
Mo Yanchen's light breath came to his nose, and the collar of his nightgown was gently pulled by her, revealing his firmness and naturalness. Feeling the chest muscle, his fingertips along the hair gently fell on her neck, she took a deep breath, the whole body could not help shaking, small hands uneasy, I do not know where to put.
She was about to speak, but he kissed her red lips. She stared wide. The warm yellow light of the crystal lamp sprinkled on him. There was an unspeakable sense of mystery. She responded to his kiss. Under her green response, he was bold and presumptuous
"Uncle." Her whole body strength seems to have been evacuated, and her little hand is pulling his robe hard. The air around her seems to have been condensed. The chill that she should have had was blown away by the burning warmth of the study.
His lips fell on her neck, slowly down, her body can't help leaning back, pink cherry lips slightly open, whispering a low voice.
"Uncle... I'm afraid." Her voice fluctuated with the shaking of her body.
The man didn't respond to her. He suddenly picked her up, quickly returned to the master bedroom, kicked the door open, and fell on ruo's big and soft bed. Her black hair spread on the bed like a waterfall, which set off her white skin. Feeling, Mo Yanchen bowed his head and kissed her, which deepened the attack of plunder.
His plunder, though domineering and steady, is not proficient. He is a hairy boy who has just been on the training ground, constantly looking for the source of his blood boiling from her.
When she opened the box, she saw a necklace lying in it, which was not brand new, but
"Uncle? What is this She wanted to stand up with joy, but was pressed on her shoulder by his powerful big hand, big hand holding her little hand, picked up the necklace.
This is not exactly the day, she went to the apartment in the forest, just want to get back this necklace.
This is a gift from her father and a gift from him! Unexpectedly, Shen Ziqian used it as a magic weapon to threaten her! That day, Shen Ziqian and Mo Yongqiang were trapped. Isn't it this necklace?
"Ben is yours." With a deep smile, he took the necklace and put it in her palm.
"How did you get it?" She is very curious, this man even knows what she wants, it seems that her mind, completely can not escape from his palm.
Mo Yanchen whispered a word in her ear. That low and magnetic voice, full of temptation.
Shen Chengjing heard, apricot eyes stare boss, suddenly stood up.
"Uncle, I began to think that you are a low-key, deep and cold man. Now I find that you are very dark." She said, holding the box ready to run.
Hearing that, Mo Yanchen couldn't help but smile. He stood up, extended his long arm, and put her in his arms again. Shen Chengjing struggled with a smile: "uncle with a black belly, I don't want to be fooled by you."
She patted him on the chest with a smile. He looked down at her with a smile. He leaned down slightly and whispered in her ear: "does madam dislike her husband's figure? Well
Because she just got up to escape and was encircled in his arms, she turned slightly and put her back against the table. Mo Yanchen's tall body pressed on her body, but it became a sharp contrast.
"How can I have it?" She heard immediately denied, his generous palm along her waist, caressing her soft hair.
Mo Yanchen's light breath came to his nose, and the collar of his nightgown was gently pulled by her, revealing his firmness and naturalness. Feeling the chest muscle, his fingertips along the hair gently fell on her neck, she took a deep breath, the whole body could not help shaking, small hands uneasy, I do not know where to put.
She was about to speak, but he kissed her red lips. She stared wide. The warm yellow light of the crystal lamp sprinkled on him. There was an unspeakable sense of mystery. She responded to his kiss. Under her green response, he was bold and presumptuous
"Uncle." Her whole body strength seems to have been evacuated, and her little hand is pulling his robe hard. The air around her seems to have been condensed. The chill that she should have had was blown away by the burning warmth of the study.
His lips fell on her neck, slowly down, her body can't help leaning back, pink cherry lips slightly open, whispering a low voice.
"Uncle... I'm afraid." Her voice fluctuated with the shaking of her body.
The man didn't respond to her. He suddenly picked her up, quickly returned to the master bedroom, kicked the door open, and fell on ruo's big and soft bed. Her black hair spread on the bed like a waterfall, which set off her white skin. Feeling, Mo Yanchen bowed his head and kissed her, which deepened the attack of plunder.
His plunder, though domineering and steady, is not proficient. He is a hairy boy who has just been on the training ground, constantly looking for the source of his blood boiling from her.