The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

Su Mucheng raised her eyebrows, stretched out her hand to hook the man's neck, and slowly traced his exquisite outline with her fingers.

He smiled wildly and wildly: "When do you want to start?"

She unbuttoned his collar, revealing the necklace inside.

Specially designed for men, it looks great on him.

Su Mucheng hooked the necklace in her hand and gently twisted it with her fingertips: "Do you know why I gave you the design of this lollipop?"

She lazily opened her eyelids and acted recklessly, and the evil spirit that she couldn't hide was about to burst out.

Mo Yanchen didn't understand, but seeing his little villain acting like this, he probably had some color.

He shook his head, waiting for her reply.

Su Mucheng did not answer immediately, but took out the necklace around her neck and put them together: "Do you see any difference between the two?"

She turned over and pressed Mo Yanchen on her body. The man put his arms around her: "The two chocolates I have here, do you think they look like this?"

She pointed at her breasts, smiled wildly, and said, "Because you have a stick, and I have two sticks."

Mo Yanchen: "......"

He looked carefully and saw the two chocolates on the necklace. He couldn't think about it without mentioning it. But after she mentioned it, some pictures seemed to overlap uncontrollably.

Mo Yanchen narrowed his eyes: "Huh?"

The ending sound is rising and somewhat hoarse.

"Don't pretend you don't understand." Su Mucheng put her fingers on his belt and said without any tact, "That's right here."

Mo Yanchen: "......"

"Heheyiyi"

He smiled suddenly through his molar teeth.

With just a lollipop and two chocolates, his little bad guy can do this for him.

The name he gave her really wasn't in vain.

Bad enough.

He loves it to death.

Love so much that you can't stop.

The man lowered his head to bite her collarbone, and the girl's deep voice rang in his ears: "Baby, the 457 days you were so sad have been deeply rooted in my bones like a brand. I want to knead it, want to, The pain you have experienced has become twice as sweet and is returned to you.”

Mo Yanchen paused and raised his red eyes to look at his little girl.

He said: "It's sweet to have you here."

If the 457 days he waited for could be exchanged for them staying together for a lifetime, that would be sweet.

He is willing to accept it.

Even if it hurts to the bone.

He would too.

The zipper of the skirt was unzipped, and Mo Yanchen carried him to the bathroom: "I'll help you take a bath."

Su Mucheng directly hung herself on him and continued: "By the way, let's have some fun in the bathroom."

"Hehe." The man bit her lip lightly and responded to her with a smile: "Okay."

So.

There was a gurgling sound of water in the bathroom. Down below, Mo Yanchen pressed Su Mucheng against the wall and kissed her.

He took off her skirt with his hands.

His shirt was also in a mess. Su Mucheng didn't pull it open once or twice, but the man roughly started to tear it off.

In the bathroom, they were crazy about each other.

Even the rushing water can't extinguish the fire and heat that rise to the top.

He clung to her as if it was his life.

Just when he was about to start, Su Mucheng suddenly resisted him, opened a pair of charming eyes that seemed to be covered with a layer of water mist, and slowly raised her lips: "You can come in, first tell me that we were How to hold a wedding."

Mo Yanchen was ready to go but was forcefully forced to stop: "..."

He gritted his teeth and said, "I'll tell you later."

"No."

The little girl was seducing him like that, with a gangster look in her eyes that broke through her bones, but she looked particularly seductive at this moment.

Like a goblin, it was killing him bit by bit.

Mo Yanchen bit her earlobe lightly, even whispering in a dumb voice was no good.

There was no choice, he could only tell her.

After that, Su Mucheng fought with him fiercely like crazy, as if she wanted to press him into her body.

She couldn't imagine how he could finish their wedding alone under those circumstances.

I'm afraid the pain in my heart and lungs is not enough to describe it.

Her legs were wrapped around his thin waist, her long hair spread on her fair back, and her fingers dug into his back hard, making the mark red and deep.

When he came out of the bedroom again.

Su Mucheng was pinned down. The man's skills were really good.

She couldn't let go, didn't want to struggle, just wanted to sink with him, and then sink again.

There was a whole body of rebellion in her bones, and at a certain moment, she was hooked by the man and rushed out.

And the other side.

Cheng Zixiu and Qin Xiaomeng returned to the villa and were already half drunk.

He grabbed Qin Xiaomeng and refused to let go.

Qin Xiaomeng couldn't break away, so she had no choice but to let him go.

"Qin Xiaomeng, take off your clothes for me." Cheng Zixiu said.

"........."

Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, he urged her again, and said miserably: "My whole body is wet and sticky, and I feel uncomfortable. I'm drunk. Won't you help me?"