Hold on to the owner

The scenery outside the car is beautiful, beside... the slightly drunk Wuhen's cheeks are flushed, his eyes are blurred, and Yan Mo's heart twitches when he sees it.

"Good Moqing, if you don't make it up, I'm really going to be angry."

Wuhen's red lips are delicate and charming, pursed like nothing, his eyes are full of anticipation, tenderness conveying affection, Yan Moqing inexplicably feels a little hot, maybe... the air conditioner in the car is turned on too much...

"You are not allowed to mess around anymore after making up for it, and go to bed obediently." Yan Moqing threatened half-truths, maybe she felt that Wuhen was already drunk, and that's why she behaved so abnormally, so her tone of voice unconsciously changed when she spoke. Slowed down a bit, it sounded like coaxing a child.

"Okay, let's make it up first." Wuhen squinted at her, but there was a rare deep meaning on his face, and he didn't know what crooked plans he was thinking in his heart.But Yan Moqing believed it, leaned forward, and gently covered the delicate lips that were close at hand.

There was a faint aroma of wine on the lips, which seemed to have an intoxicating mellow taste, and it was passed into Yan Moqing's mouth as soon as it was pasted on. It spread in her mind, making her seem to have some hazy drunkenness.

The lips were warm, soft and slippery, which was still the most familiar feeling in her memory. The alcohol in Yan Moqing's mind was slowly fermenting, which slightly stimulated her nerves, making her subconsciously deepen the kiss.

The tip of the tongue gently pried open the mouth, habitually swipe a circle on the smooth and neat white teeth, with a little playfulness, a little bit of teasing, and then pushed away the row of "soldiers" blocking the way with a little force, and drove straight in.The aroma of wine in the mouth became more and more intense, mixed with the unique aroma of barbecue, which awakened all the taste buds on the tongue and the whole body.

She wanted to quit but seemed a bit reluctant, but she could stay, and felt a little uneasy, although she couldn't even explain why she felt such a strange feeling.But at this moment of hesitation, the tongue in Wuhen's "shallow sleep" suddenly woke up, like the most lively and agile fish, immediately hooked the tip of Yan Moqing's tongue and wrapped it tightly.

The tip of the tongue began to play and chase, and after a while, they hugged each other tightly, as if they were absorbing each other's warmth, and while tasting each other, they also passed their own good taste to it.

The hot feeling on Yan Moqing's body became more and more intense, the kiss was obviously initiated by herself, but the initiative went to Wuhen's hands again at some point, oh no, it should be said to be on the lips.

The lips that are attached to each other have been tossing and touching until now they are sucking tightly, as if they were tempted by the sweet taste in the mouth, trying to get more, the breathing gradually began to become short, and my mind lost clarity, and I was a little confused for a while Where are you now, and what are you doing.

Wuhen's hand had already reached into the blanket, groping a little bit to reach Yan Moqing's upper body, and began to unbutton the white shirt one by one from bottom to top.The person concerned didn't notice it, perhaps it was because the temperature in the car was too high which accelerated the awakening of alcohol in the body, and the kiss was too hot and alluring, Yan Mo's head was slightly swollen, and he was already unknowingly addicted to it.

The work of unbuttoning was surprisingly smooth. After a short while, the fingertips came to the neckline, gently pushed the last button away, and with the back of Wuhen's hand, Yan Moqing's chest was immediately exposed, just because there was a blanket on her body. The coolness couldn't invade, and the person involved still didn't notice it.

It wasn't until she moved her nimble fingers around her back and picked up the buttons of her underwear, and her chest suddenly loosened, that Yan Moqing came back to her senses.

She raised her hand to gently push Wuhen away, and when she lowered her head and lifted the blanket to look, she still didn't understand what happened just now.After a while, he feigned anger and raised his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Didn't you just go to bed after making up, then what are you going to do?"

Wrapping Yan Moqing's slender waist with Wuhen's hands, the slightly hot head rested on her chest coquettishly: "Why do you have to sleep when you're not sleepy?"

While talking, like a naughty kitten, she rubbed her cheek against Yan Moqing's chest. A hot feeling rose up in her body, and she instinctively leaned back to hide go.

"Don't make trouble." Yan Moqing put his hand on Wuhen's shoulder and gently pushed him away: "You will be sleepy after lying down for a while, and besides, you fell asleep easily after drinking tonight. Be good, okay? good?"

It was obvious that I was so uncomfortable being provoked by her, but I still had to be patient to comfort this tortured little fairy in front of me, alas, what is this called.

"Not good." Wuhen refused this proposal, and buried his head in his chest, no matter how much Yan Moqing pushed, he refused to take half a step back. At the same time, rubbing his lips against the smooth and creamy skin in front of his eyes, he asked softly, "What about us?" Don’t you still have to wait until the early morning to watch the sunrise?”

The soft lips rubbed against the delicate skin, and before they had time to appreciate who was softer, the tingling pleasure started from the place where they touched, and spread to the whole body little by little.Yan Moqing's already not so clear brain became more and more confused, and he even couldn't hear what Wuhen said just now, and subconsciously uttered a puzzled monosyllable: "Huh?"

"It would be bad if we fell asleep and missed the beautiful scenery. Why don't we just stop sleeping, isn't that just right?"

After saying this, Wuhen stretched out the tip of his small tongue, and licked the skin on Yan Moqing's chest lightly like a prank, at the same time, the hand around his waist moved upwards, flexibly hooked the collar and took off the shirt to the bent elbow.

This action once again succeeded in bringing back a bit of sanity for the person concerned, Yan Moqin exerted a little force in his hands, and finally pushed the person who looked like a cowhide plaster away.

"It's okay if you don't sleep, then let's sit and chat for a while."

Chatting again?Haven't we talked enough about that night in Antarctica?There are many ways to express love, don't you have to chat, okay?

Of course Wuhen didn't want to, maybe because her brain was stimulated by alcohol, she seemed to have changed her sex tonight, no longer an obedient little slave of Mo Qing, but determined to follow her own heart, more precisely, yes The body wills to give it a go.

So, she chose to turn a deaf ear to Yan Moqing's words just now, and directly held the waist with one hand and supported the head with the other, and put him half-embraced on the bed, then without saying a word, tore off the shirt and threw it aside.

"Chatting is not good, I have to do something else. Mo Qing is too boring after a long night."

What?Yan Moqing was a little dumbfounded, did he feel disgusted now?

Wuhen doesn't care what she's thinking at this moment, she raises her hand to imitate the behavior just now and take off the bra that has been unbuttoned, so there will be no hindrance.

Yan Moqing grabbed her hand just in time at the last moment. Although he vaguely felt that it was useless in his heart, he still persuaded him patiently and softly: "Now we are in the wild, and..." she was talking He turned his head and tapped the window with his chin: "Ni and they are still there."

Wuhen stopped her movements and tilted her head to think for a while, just when Yan Moqing thought that the persuasion was effective, she replied solemnly: "Isn't it better to speak in the wild, it should be more different if you use the sky as your cover and the land as your hut experience."

Yan Moqing was speechless: This... What kind of thoughts are these?

"Besides," Wuhen continued, "It is said that field battles are very exciting, so why not let us experience it?"

She blinked her eyes playfully, but Yan Moqing was choked up again: Have you read similar books to her?Where do these weird ideas come from?How do you say that sentence, hooligans are not scary, but they are afraid of being educated.It really is...

"But they're still outside..." Yan Moqing was still trying to die.

"It's okay, their tent is far away, we only turn on the small lamp by the bed, what can we see? Besides," Wuhen grinned, seeing an indescribable indescribable in Yan Moqing's eyes Xie Mei: "Maybe they are doing something pleasant in the tent right now?"

As soon as the words finished, the fingertips hooked the underwear straps and gently pulled and pulled, and the last shame on Yan Moqing's upper body was finally removed.She subconsciously raised her hand to protect her chest, and she was no longer in the mood to discuss with this "little hooligan" in front of her whether it was suitable for her to do something now.

The blood in Wuhen's body was boiling, stimulated by the alcohol, and the organs in his body began to slowly awaken, screaming like claws.

She gently rolled down the thin blanket that Yan Mo was covering her body to her waist, and she didn't forcefully remove his hands protecting his chest, but tilted her head and kissed her side of the ear with a smile.

If we talk about the sensitive areas on Yan Moqing's body, the ears are the first to bear the brunt.

Sure enough, the tip of her tongue just licked it lightly, and the delicate body under her body couldn't help trembling slightly. When Wuhen lowered her head to suck the small pinnae in her mouth, Yan Moqing had subconsciously sucked it. He raised his hand and began to push, and tried to tilt his head to one side to avoid this difficult tease.

Wuhen was overjoyed in his heart, grabbed Yan Moqing's two wrists with one hand, and supported the edge of the bed with the other, and the sucking movements in his mouth became more and more frequent, and even began to bite his teeth lightly, in order to pass on more pleasure.

At this time, Yan Moqing was the hardest to bear, the ear was sucked by the warm lips, the feeling could not be called bad, but it happened that when the tip of the tongue swipe along the ear, there would always be a slight itching The feeling made her subconsciously want to dodge.With Wuhen's temperament, it is of course impossible for her to escape successfully. When she really calmed down and felt it slowly, she realized that the itchy pleasure was the most unstoppable. It seems that the numbness can reach the heart, and the crispness can reach the bone, which is very wonderful.

"Hmm..." Even though he tried his best to resist, the low moan escaped uncontrollably, and there was a smug look on Wuhen's face: It seems that he is going to let himself succeed after all...