I Secretly Got Married To a Super Boss

Chapter 130 Act like a baby with her

"I didn't sleep well during the few days you were away. Insomnia is really painful. Do you have the heart to let me continue to suffer from insomnia? Do you have the heart to continue to see me suffer? Huh?" When the man spoke, his warm breath Then he blew it into her ears, and the deep and hoarse voice was extremely **** and sultry.

  Qiao Mianmian suddenly felt that this man was acting coquettishly with her.

Although he didn't have a coquettish tone, but was flirting with her in different ways from beginning to end, Qiao Mianmian still felt like this.

 Being coquettish and pitiful...

Just because I want to stay here for one night.

 To put it more bluntly, just because I want to sleep with her...

Thinking of this, Qiao Mianmian's fair and tender face added a few touches of scarlet color, and she blushed hard.

 Although when he said sleeping, he just meant simply sleeping with her.

But…

 She still felt so shy.

 Her heartbeat was so fast: "What does it have to do with me if you lose... or not have insomnia?"

 “Of course it does matter.”

Mo Yesi tightened his hand around her waist and used a slight force to pull her body towards him.

The man lowered his head, raised her chin with one hand, looked into her eyes with his deep and burning eyes, and had a charming smile on his lips: "If I sleep with you, I won't have insomnia. Holding you that night, You are sweet, soft, and so comfortable to hold in my arms. Baby, I want to sleep with you in my arms tonight.”

As he spoke, the man's eyes became more and more scorching, as if a fire was burning. His dark eyes were astonishingly bright as reflected by the fire in his eyes.

 Qiao Mianmian saw her nervous and panic look in his bright eyes.

The man's handsome face enlarged inch by inch before her eyes, and his hot breath fell...

 "Mo Yesi..." She called out his name in a panic.

“Baby, call me husband.” The hot and **** thin lips pressed down.

Mo Yesi kissed her deeply and hard.

His kiss is as domineering as his person, with a deep possessiveness.

 The girl in her arms was fragrant and soft, smelling like a delicious meal.

 A delicious meal that belongs only to him.

Even though Mo Yesi really wanted to swallow this delicious meal, he knew that now was not the best time.

 He has to wait patiently.

  He hopes that the little thing in his arms is willing. That kind of thing is a wonderful experience, but if it becomes forced, what's the point.

 As proud as he is, he doesn’t bother to force a woman.

 He gave her seven days because he was confident that she would be willing to give it to him when the time comes.

Because she couldn't breathe, her face turned red from holding back.

"Well..." She didn't want to be the heroine in the weird news about being suffocated to death because of kissing. When she felt that she was about to faint, she reached out and pushed away the man who was still kissing her deeply.

Fresh air penetrates between the lips and teeth.

Qiao Mianmian immediately took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling violently.

 She took deep breaths four or five times before she felt like she was alive again.

 The little face, which was red due to lack of oxygen, gradually returned to its normal color.

 (End of this chapter)