Chapter 2047

Mo Yanchen pressed on her, swam her big palm, and finally fell on her chest.

"Oranges."

He suddenly lowered his head and said a word in her ear.

"Poof, cough." Shen Chengjing was almost choked to death by her own saliva. As she turned her head, she looked at the strawberries she had picked yesterday. There were still two strawberries there. Her little face was even more red.

This man, how can he say that.

"Oranges." The man called her name affectionately.

"Don't be so sensational." Shen Chengjing pushes his face away and looks at Mo Yanchen's hot eyes. She can't help laughing again.

"Oranges laugh at me?" Mo Yanchen raised his mouth slightly, looked at her side face, bowed his head to her neck and kept breathing, while he said in a deep voice: "orange wants to live up to such a good time, eh?"

"Who said that“ She blurted out.

I saw Mo Yanchen's eyes were bright and his mouth was filled with a deep smile.

Shen Chengjing's words fell. Mo Yanchen chuckled, turned over and pressed her under his body. His magnetic voice was bewitching and ambiguous: "it's better to be respectful than obedient."

"Ah! Who allowed you to do that? " Shen Chengjing said in a low voice, but the man suddenly attacked and didn't give her the chance to resist.

As soon as her words were finished, her lips were covered by Mo Yanchen. She was overbearing and gently sucking. Her tongue teased her delicate lips repeatedly.

"Uncle."

Her voice became a little low, reaching for his body.

The air in the room becomes ambiguous. The hot breath of the man sprays on her neck through her nose. Shen Chengjing is deeply affected by him, and her eyes are blurred.

"Uncle." She became enthusiastic, and Mo Yanchen saw that his kiss became blazing and lingering, which brought her to a mysterious fairyland.

At this time, the hot blood in the man's body is boiling, constantly gasping, hugging the woman in his arms, and integrating himself with her.

"Orange, orange." The man affectionately called her name.

"Well, uncle." Shen orange Jing eyes blurred, some uneasy twist the body, the body green to cater to his body.

Men are sometimes rude, sometimes gentle and constantly pounding.

Mo Yanchen's every action, his kissing and teasing, is full of some kind of deep love, eager and eager to express directly with action.

He possessed her crazily. The sunshine outside the window seemed to add a lot of interest to them. After a long time, the man finally stopped.

"Orange, it's beautiful." He whispered, his lips falling down her neck and slowly came to her

"Poof, uncle." She reached out to hold his head. When her body moved gently, she looked at the strawberries on the table. Shyly, she stretched out her hand to pull the quilt and did not dare to look at it again.

How did she think of this? Was it mo Yanchen's words just now?

After the passion, he took her to the bathroom, took a shower for her, and dried her body with his bathrobe.

"I'll help you." She whispered and turned around behind him. Thinking of what Mo had said last night, her fingertips fell slowly.

"What's on orange's mind?" The man felt her mood swings.

"Well! I want to see uncle like this every day. " She made up a lie and held him from behind, wiping his arm with her fingertips.

"Good." Men listen, he also knows that it has been a long time not to accompany her lazy bed.

It was very difficult to take a bath. It took an hour to get it clean.