Chapter 190

In an apartment building, Mo Yongqiang takes a bath, while Shen Ziqian is wearing a lot of clothes. Feeling of pajamas, carrying wine slanting in front of the windowsill, looking up at the front of the lights, naturally will not be in a good mood.

"What is one thinking, eh?" Mo Yongqiang was wearing a bathrobe, and his hair was dripping with water. He wiped it with his hand hair at will, reached forward and hugged her slender waist from behind her.

Shen Ziqian fell into his arms, she gently swayed red wine: "what's good about Shen Chengjing?"

Mo Yongqiang's face slightly changed when he heard the three words Shen Chengjing!

Shen Chengjing has been with him for a year. He hasn't even made a kiss for a whole year without pulling his hand several times! I want to be close to her many times, but I'm broken! This woman, let him never forget.

"What about her?" He said discontentedly, reaching into her pajamas and rubbing every inch of her skin.

With that, he took her into his arms. The fire in her eyes became more and more intense. He reached out and took the glass from her hand. He raised the glass. The red wine dripped down and fell on her white skin. It was thin. The sensible nightdress is wet, and her exquisite body is undoubtedly present.

"Strong." She called low and put her hand around his neck, but he pushed her hands to the top of her head.

He bowed his head and kissed her wine, every inch of it.

Shen Ziqian's eyes become blurred and her body wriggles uneasily. She caters to his every movement. She sings softly. The cold wind blows in from the outside. She reaches for the window frame

"Don't torture me, take me." Shen Ziqian looks at him eagerly, but Mo Yongqiang is not anxious.

He pushed her aside, his face full of evil smile: "urgent what? Women are too anxious, it's no fun, don't you think“

Now, he and her posture has been transferred, he is no longer the former Mo Yongqiang, can cover the sky with one hand, he believes that in a city, will soon turn upside down!

Now, he only needs to pay a small price! Thinking of Shen Chengjing's arrogant appearance, he doesn't believe that when he is strong, she won't want to talk to her?

"Qiang, don't do that." Shen Ziqian has a different heart.

She was so conquered by Mo Yongqiang. Shen's family is a star in the entertainment industry, but she can't do without his kung fu in bed. And because he is Shen Chengjing's boyfriend, with these two hearts, there are enough reasons for her to completely control her.

"So?" He lowers his head, kisses her clavicle, but his hand caresses uneasily.

Her small hand grabs his short hair, all kinds of postures, and her blurred eyes, which have already revealed her extreme desire, so she simply pours him down.

"It's a good idea. A woman who plays around. " He looked down at her with a sneer.

Shen Ziqian couldn't hear what he was saying. She let go of her body. A sense of humor.

"Qiang, tell me quickly. Tell me I'm better than Shen Chengjing. Tell me I'm better than her. Tell me you love me." She is always eager for him to praise himself. Only by belittling Shen Chengjing can she set off her difference.

Every time after the carnival, she asked him to say this, and Mo Yongqiang was used to it.

"Ah." She kept twisting her body, but Mo Yongqiang pulled away, took a lighter to light a cigarette, took a fierce puff, and vomited smoke at her.

"Cough." Choked, she couldn't recover for a long time and climbed onto him: "Qiang, why stop? We were very good just now

She does not believe that Mo Yongqiang can actually stop in the middle? It is not only an insult to her, but also a disapproval of her.

This is her future husband, a man who is infatuated with her body, but now he can calm down and stop at the most critical moment.