You make money, I spend it, the rich stepmother is happy

With the sudden movement, Sheng Mumu exclaimed.

Trapped in the narrow space between the door panel and the man's chest, Sheng Mumu couldn't retreat, her heart trembled.

There was only a circle of light strips on in the bedroom, emitting dim light.

A beam of spotlights above the head shone down, reflecting the man's handsome face more and more clearly.

Deep eyebrows and straight nose.

Assaulting her senses.

The heart beat faster than expected.

In the next second, the man bowed slightly, hooked his slender knuckles, and loosened his tie.

The tall figure enveloped him like a mountain.

The light was obscured to very little.

Ink smudged in the deep pupils.

Getting closer.

Soft kisses fell.

Very light, tentative.

Follow her brow bone and the end of her eyes, lightly.

Finally, it stopped by her red lips, and refused to leave.

The palms clasping the back of her head supported her, forcing her to look up.

Sheng Mumu's back was pressed against the door, feeling cold to the touch.

The palms were clenched tightly, hanging straight by the sides, and the palms of the hands were sweating slightly.

The partial lips were hot, and the temperature of the man's breath was also hot, which made it impossible for her to ignore it.

Strength and tenderness intertwined.

It was a very Qimo kiss.

Her clenched palms loosened little by little, and her curled eyelashes trembled slightly.

The breath is robbed, and the words that want to be said are crushed into whimpers.

The clean and pleasant smell of the man lingered at the tip of his nose, and all his senses were magnified.

Already drunk, being kissed so tenderly made her dizzy and powerless.

After a while, Qi Mo finally moved his lips slightly.

Sheng Mumu's face flushed red.

Breathing uneven, over the head.

Gaining the right to breathe again, gasping gently.

The man's straight nose was pressed against her cheek, and he was panting low.

His eyes were stained with lust, and his eyes moved down.

See her delicately bumpy collarbone rising and falling with her breathing rate.

Sheng Mumu felt the breath blowing over his cheeks getting hotter and hotter.

The heat is rising steadily.

The man's hoarse and confusing voice came out wrapped in heat.

"You just said to let me get three points, right?"

Sheng Mumu's breathing was stagnant, and she turned her head quickly.

Eye to eye with him.

"Now I have full marks," he said.

Sheng Mumu paused for a moment, his eyes complicated.

There is shyness, and there is disbelief.

The old fox would actually understand her drunken words in this way.

Qi Mo straightened up slowly and fixed his eyes on her.

Raising his hand, he began to undo the cuff buttons that were in the way.

With slender and well-proportioned fingers, he quickly undid the cuff button of his left hand.

Sheng Mumu's back was pressed against the door panel tightly, and he was burned by his gaze.

He noticed the increasingly obvious sense of aggression in his eyes.

The tone becomes weaker:

"What... what are you doing?"

Qi Mo looked at her without blinking, but didn't speak.

Without stopping, he began to unbutton his right cuff.

Sheng Mumu was discouraged, and said in a low voice:

"We're just an agreement couple, this—"

"protocol?"

Qi Mo's dark pupils suddenly tightened, interrupting her words.

The tail drags the tone,

"I tore it up."

Sheng Mumu: "!!!"

Qi Mo finally undid his right cuff button, and raised his hand to loosen his tie.

Slowly leaning over, the handsome face is getting closer.

His neckline was slightly open, and his delicate and beautiful collarbone was half hidden.

Sheng Mumu had no time to look at it, her heart was about to jump out.

A masculine breath enveloped the sky.

He took her hand.

With no cufflinks in the way, he brought her hands over her head.

He leaned against the door and grabbed her wrist.

The woman's slender white arms contrast sharply with the man's muscular arms.

He moved his fingers upwards, separated her ten fingers inch by inch, and clasped them tightly.

Sheng Mumu struggled a few times, and found that his hands were welded by iron rings, and he couldn't move at all.

I can only let the man's face press down inch by inch, so close at hand.

"You, uh-"

The unfinished words were stuck in his throat again.

His kiss fell.

Sheng Mumu's body tensed up instantly, and he let out an uncontrollable cry from his throat.

This time, it's no longer just a taste.

It was as fierce as a beast that had been imprisoned for a long time.

He's been following the rules for a long time.

The possessive desire that was suppressed in the bottom of my heart clamored and poured out.

The still water in the heart lake was completely disturbed, tumbling and surging.

The cunning man like a wolf finally revealed his aggressive nature.

Gradually deepen the kiss.

I wish I could engrave his mark on every part of her body.

While breathing, Sheng Mumu's heart beat heavily on his chest.

Unknowingly closed his eyes.

Withstand his imposing manner like a gale passing by.

How can there be any lingering sentimentality, and how can there be any restraint.

Only a little bit of the line of defense was defeated.

Trembling like electric shock, pervasive.

After a long time, Sheng Mumu felt that the big palm that was holding her was gradually losing strength.

The calloused fingertips gently pinched her fingertips and slid across her palm.

A tingling sensation spread from the palm.

She subconsciously twitched her hand.

In the next second, circle his neck.

Her hands were as soft as boneless, being surrounded so lightly, Qi Mo's eyes darkened.

The warm and big palm moved to her lower back, and gently moved her, pulling her closer.

The man's palm was as hot as a furnace.

Sheng Mumu's cheeks were also hot.

In a daze, Sheng Mumu was even thinking that if she flicked a match lightly at this moment, her face might catch fire.

The whole body is soft, with a huge sense of weightlessness.

It seems that only by clinging to his broad shoulders can we not fall.

The consciousness is confused, but the thoughts are unprecedentedly clear.

She clearly felt that heart-pounding moment when she desperately wanted to be with him.

It is now.

It was the moment when she was willing to subdue and endure even if she was kissed forcefully by him without giving her any room to back down.

It was the reckless moment when he had been restrained and finally lost control.

……

A long time has passed.

Qi Mo slowly moved his lips away, holding her face, forcing her to look directly at him.

The obsidian-like jet-black eyes seemed to be falling into star dust, and the shattered light flickered.

Because of emotion, she was also stained with an imperceptible lust, flickering on and off.

The indescribable astringency is seductive.

With a hoarse voice, he asked:

"Did I catch you?"

A belated question is an expression of his insensitivity.

He wasn't sure, and wanted to hear her answer in person.

The air in the room was too hot, and Sheng Mumu's forehead was covered with thin sweat.

The broken hair around the ears meanders and falls to the uneven and delicate collarbone, drawing a sultry arc.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the bottom of the eyes was full of light.

The fair face was flushed, from the earlobe to the back of the ear.

The rhythm of breathing is disordered, the lips are unnaturally bright red, moist and soft.

She didn't know how deceptive she was in his eyes at the moment.

People can't help but want to bully.

There was light in Qi Mo's deep and deep eyes.

The Adam's apple rolled slightly, enduring the tight breathing, and looked straight at her.

Waiting for her answer.

Sheng Mumu stared at those dark eyes.

He clearly heard his own heartbeat, again and again, completely shattering the wall of his heart.

Ten seconds passed.

But as long as a century.

She took a shallow breath, and met his scorching gaze.

The eyelids slowly closed and opened again.

Then the chin was lightly tapped, and the corners of the lips raised a promised arc.

Meaning, yes.

let's be together.