Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Jun Mo Yan..." Wen Xiaoai wanted to ask what happened to Jun Mo Yan, but her body was so soft that she didn't even have the strength to speak. She wondered if Jun Mo Yan had sucked her energy.

"Ok……"

The earlobe that was just let go was lightly licked by the tip of his tongue again. Wen Xiaoai's body trembled slightly, her waist and eyes were numb, and she arched her body subconsciously, with a soft moan with a slightly charming moan*. Xiao Ai groaned from the tip of his nose.

"...Don't bite my ears."

She was afraid that Jun Moyan would treat her like just now. She was so frightened that she wanted to stop her, her voice was aggrieved and scared and she cried.

I don't know if it was her words that worked, Jun Moyan didn't do what he did before, but still kept kissing her ears and cheeks softly, calling her name softly from time to time.

"Little boy..."

"Little boy..."

Wen Xiaoai raised his hand and hugged Jun Moyan's head, looked at the ceiling with his mouth flat, and Jun Moyan kept kissing her.

The unusually hot temperature of the two bodies made it difficult for her to calm down.

In her mouth, the breath and wine scent that belonged to Jun Moyan has not yet dissipated. Recalling the bad things Jun Moyan did to her mouth, gradually, the little grievances and fears in Wen Xiaoai's heart were gradually replaced by shyness.

"Jun Mo Yan, itchy..."

Feeling Jun Moyan's kiss slowly slipping from her ears to her neck, Wen Xiaoai's blushing face turned red at the moment, but her heart was happy.

Because this is the first time Jun Moyan kissed her so many times.

A rain-like kiss fell on Wen Xiaoai's white neck. Jun Moyan kissed her neck all the time, and finally returned to her ear, blowing hot air in her ear, accompanied by a singling kiss.

"You are mine, you are mine alone..."

"No one can take you away, no one can like you except me, and second brother..."

"You don't allow me to like other people, and take care of me and that. Now you have to take care of others. You don't allow others to like me. Why are you so unreasonable."

Although he said that Jun Moyan was not, Wen Xiaoai was happy in his heart, with an unconcealed smile at the corner of his mouth.

In the past, if someone could not tell her about this or that, and forbid others to like her, Wen Xiaoai would definitely be able to knock off a few teeth, but now she is inexplicably happy when Jun Moyan says this. .

"It's not allowed, you can only let me like it alone." Jun Moyan rubbed her neck unhappily, her tone of indescribable cuteness.

"Well, no, no, no, you just like it."

Wen Xiaoai coaxed the man on him like a child, stroking the back of his head with a small hand.

Jun Moyan like this, she has never seen him before, is really super cute, is it because of drinking?

If so, should she let Jun Moyan drink more wine in the future so that Jun Moyan can kiss her more?

Jun Moyan's consciousness seemed to be really awake. After Wen Xiaoai finished speaking, he quieted down, but he didn't stop making noise.

He continued to leave his mark on her cheeks and ears, as if holding a baby, he couldn't put it down.

Seeing that he hadn't "bullyed" her ears anymore, Wen Xiaoai was so accustomed to him, but the hot breath from his nose made her want to shrink her neck.

After finally calming down, Wen Xiaoai realized that something hot on her thigh was pressing against her.