Lucky to Have You Till the End

Thinking of him holding Qiao Fei to leave last night, promised to call her and broke his trust, she was so aggrieved.

It doesn't matter if he has a reaction or not, he wants to get rid of him.

But his body was tied between the steering wheel and his arms, as if locked in a strong chain, it was hard to break away.

He didn't speak, and pressed his thin lips tightly, letting her struggle, but refused to let go.

His deep gaze has been fixed on her, hot and dark, making her scalp numb and at a loss what to do.

Being so imprisoned by him, her breathing was disturbed.

He put his hands on his chest, trying to pull the distance between them, but the next second, he pulled his hands away, and his hard chest directly touched her softness.

Feeling squeezed by him there, she was ashamed and angry, "Wei Mo Chi, you bastard!"

As soon as her voice fell, there was a pain in her forehead. He bounced over.

She took a deep breath and touched her red forehead, becoming more and more annoyed, "Wei Mo Chi, why are you hitting me?"

She raised her hand and twisted it on his arm mercilessly.

Because I was angry, I didn't make it light or heavy.

His muscles were tight and strong, her hands were sore, but he was indifferent, his handsome face was unwavering, as if he could not feel any pain.

She felt a punch on the cotton, and a sense of powerlessness developed in her heart.

The eye sockets were so red, his hands fisted, and he slammed into his chest again with dissatisfaction.

But no matter how she beat him, his face was calm, not painful or itchy.

"Mo Chiwei, since you are with Qiao Fei and have children, what are you doing to provoke me? I'm going to get off the car, you let me go... um um..."

Her unfinished words were suddenly blocked by him.

He pressed her onto the steering wheel, his small and delicate face was held in his palm, and her thin lips pressed her tightly.

Did not explain to her clearly about Qiao Fei, does he want to fool it with a kiss?

Tang Xinyan naturally refused to let him kiss, and opened his mouth to bite him, but he took advantage of the situation and got in, the hot tongue entangled her, wantonly entanglement.

In this regard, she is not his opponent at all.

His scalp was numb and short of breath.

The faint stubble on his jaw rubbed her delicate skin, both piercing and numb.

He didn't let her go until she was almost out of breath.

She opened her red lips and took a few breaths.

Just as she was about to speak, that clear breath struck her again.

He kissed her again.

There was almost nothing in her mind.

The small hands with fine beads of sweat oozing in their palms couldn't help but grab his collar.

A small electric current rushed through the limbs, and her toes were curled up.

Mo Chiwei's big palm stretched into the hem of her clothes and stroked her well-developed place just enough for him.

Tang Xinyan's breathing quickened, and her body was as hot as if she had been scorched by the sun.

"Wei Mo Chi, are you crazy..."

His kiss slipped slowly along the corner of her lips until it reached her collarbone...

She trembled so hard, she kept pushing and beating him with her hands.

"Wei Mo Chi, don't, you let me go..." This bastard, in the crowd, is he going to stage a living chun palace?

He had that interest, but she didn't!

Mo Chiwei raised her head from her beautiful collarbone and watched her eyes burn with raging fire, and the breath between her lips and nose was also burning hot. She didn't dare to look at his eyes, don't open her face, her breath was unstable Said, "Wei Mo Chi, if you don't explain clearly about Qiao Fei, don't kiss me!"