Chapter 305
She was forced to submit before she could speak! Shen Chengjing broke her heart with regret, but a man was very happy, again and again.
"Madam..."
"Comfortable, very comfortable, this time comfortable." Without waiting for him to speak, Shen Chengjing raises her hand to surrender. Looking at this shameless person, she can imagine that life will be difficult in the future.
Mo Yanchen's silent black eyes, staring at her, speechless.
"Uncle, what do you want me to do?" She didn't understand.
"Is this the expression of desire... Desire... Dissatisfaction?"
"No, it's a feeling of happiness." Shen Chengjing starts to smile, but it's worse than crying.
If it is true, as he said before, you can offend anyone in bed, but you can't offend a soldier. You just have too much physical strength.
She was silent for a long time before she asked in a dull voice, "uncle, aren't you tired?"
She counted, from her bath to the end, the first four times, the last two times, there are six times, he seems to be in the spirit of her, but she vowed that she could not get up yesterday.
"No, I don't think it's a problem to do it again six times."
"..." she lifted the quilt and went in: "sleep."
"Oh." Mo Yanchen looked at the little woman scared, he whispered with a deep smile, reached for her to pick up, pulled the quilt to her chest: "rest early."
She closed her eyes and said nothing. Mo Yanchen watched the mobile phone shaking. He reached over her and took her mobile phone.
"Orange, phone."
"Just take it and send it away." She did not want to say, after all, big night, where she got the phone.
Mo Yanchen looked at the number, got up, wrapped in a bath towel, and walked toward the balcony.
This five-star hotel, standing in the urban area, is a bright night view of the city with beautiful scenery, but he is not in the mood to appreciate it.
"Hello." He went on the phone.
When Mo Yongqiang heard that it was a male voice, he was stunned: "where is Shen Chengjing?"
"Sleep." Mo Yanchen raised a smile from the corner of his mouth, stretched out to support the railing, and a trace of meaning flashed through his eyes.
"Sleep? You... "
"Mr. Mo, as a matter of principle, Mo should thank you for giving me this precious gift in person."
"Precious gift..." is branded on Mo Yongqiang's heart.
This sentence in a man's mouth, is it so simple? The most precious thing for a woman is... Thinking of this, his heart seems to be stabbed by something.
"This kind of harassment call, please don't call again." Mo Yanchen said in a low voice, hung up the phone with a slap, and pulled his number into the blacklist.
Shen Chengjing wants to sleep. Looking at the empty people around her, she opens her eyes to see his figure standing in front of the balcony. She holds up her chin. In fact, she can be fascinated by a large number of women by her single figure.
"Who is it?" She asked in a low voice, feeling sleepy when she saw him coming back.
"Mo Yongqiang." He doesn't want to hide it. There's nothing to hide.
He said, take her cell phone to one side to charge, go to bed side lying, reach out to her arms, this time she did not struggle, familiar in his arms to find a comfortable position.
"Is it black?"
"Well." He answered in a deep voice.
"In the future, this kind of hard work will be left to you." She nodded in his arms, feeling that she didn't want to worry about such a thing.
"Manual work?" The man picked pick eyebrows, looked down at her and asked her if she was sure.
Looking at his manner, she knew that she had said something wrong. She put her hand over her mouth and went into his arms.
Mo Yanchen stretched out his hand to make her lie more comfortable, and naturally avoided the injury of his arm
PS: Peony show, the next few chapters are wonderful. Laugh. As for what it is, you can see for yourself.
"Madam..."
"Comfortable, very comfortable, this time comfortable." Without waiting for him to speak, Shen Chengjing raises her hand to surrender. Looking at this shameless person, she can imagine that life will be difficult in the future.
Mo Yanchen's silent black eyes, staring at her, speechless.
"Uncle, what do you want me to do?" She didn't understand.
"Is this the expression of desire... Desire... Dissatisfaction?"
"No, it's a feeling of happiness." Shen Chengjing starts to smile, but it's worse than crying.
If it is true, as he said before, you can offend anyone in bed, but you can't offend a soldier. You just have too much physical strength.
She was silent for a long time before she asked in a dull voice, "uncle, aren't you tired?"
She counted, from her bath to the end, the first four times, the last two times, there are six times, he seems to be in the spirit of her, but she vowed that she could not get up yesterday.
"No, I don't think it's a problem to do it again six times."
"..." she lifted the quilt and went in: "sleep."
"Oh." Mo Yanchen looked at the little woman scared, he whispered with a deep smile, reached for her to pick up, pulled the quilt to her chest: "rest early."
She closed her eyes and said nothing. Mo Yanchen watched the mobile phone shaking. He reached over her and took her mobile phone.
"Orange, phone."
"Just take it and send it away." She did not want to say, after all, big night, where she got the phone.
Mo Yanchen looked at the number, got up, wrapped in a bath towel, and walked toward the balcony.
This five-star hotel, standing in the urban area, is a bright night view of the city with beautiful scenery, but he is not in the mood to appreciate it.
"Hello." He went on the phone.
When Mo Yongqiang heard that it was a male voice, he was stunned: "where is Shen Chengjing?"
"Sleep." Mo Yanchen raised a smile from the corner of his mouth, stretched out to support the railing, and a trace of meaning flashed through his eyes.
"Sleep? You... "
"Mr. Mo, as a matter of principle, Mo should thank you for giving me this precious gift in person."
"Precious gift..." is branded on Mo Yongqiang's heart.
This sentence in a man's mouth, is it so simple? The most precious thing for a woman is... Thinking of this, his heart seems to be stabbed by something.
"This kind of harassment call, please don't call again." Mo Yanchen said in a low voice, hung up the phone with a slap, and pulled his number into the blacklist.
Shen Chengjing wants to sleep. Looking at the empty people around her, she opens her eyes to see his figure standing in front of the balcony. She holds up her chin. In fact, she can be fascinated by a large number of women by her single figure.
"Who is it?" She asked in a low voice, feeling sleepy when she saw him coming back.
"Mo Yongqiang." He doesn't want to hide it. There's nothing to hide.
He said, take her cell phone to one side to charge, go to bed side lying, reach out to her arms, this time she did not struggle, familiar in his arms to find a comfortable position.
"Is it black?"
"Well." He answered in a deep voice.
"In the future, this kind of hard work will be left to you." She nodded in his arms, feeling that she didn't want to worry about such a thing.
"Manual work?" The man picked pick eyebrows, looked down at her and asked her if she was sure.
Looking at his manner, she knew that she had said something wrong. She put her hand over her mouth and went into his arms.
Mo Yanchen stretched out his hand to make her lie more comfortable, and naturally avoided the injury of his arm
PS: Peony show, the next few chapters are wonderful. Laugh. As for what it is, you can see for yourself.