Every time I approach him, her heart is suffering from a complicated idea. Will he be satisfied with her performance today? Will it be the case with her?

What's more?

Perhaps it is because of a lot of shoulders that he seems to be particularly concerned and nervous.

Ye Qianmo's eyes moved from Xia Youxin's body to her small face again. Without a word, she was thinking about the reason why she was suddenly enthusiastic.

Xia Youxin walked to him, put the coffee cup back to the computer desk, and then didn't know what to do.

"Is there anything?" He suddenly asked, Xia Youxin shook his head, "It's okay."

He stretched out his slender fingers and slid twice with a little evil on her chest.

"I ..." Xia Youxin bit her lip, knowing that Ye Qianmo was not a good person. She had to say a reasonable reason for it.

"I don't want you to get angry anymore. Every time I see you unhappy, I will ... I will be unhappy." Although it was a bit difficult, Xia Youxin still said this difficult words under Ye Qianmo's gaze.

A mouth.

Ye Qianmo's fingers raised her chin, and his eyes were directly opposed to her eyes. He asked her softly: "Really?"

"Really." Xia Youxin's expression couldn't be sincere, although she approached him this time, the purpose of lure him is not very simple, but she didn't lie.

He was on his face and frowned slightly, and she had the urge to help him.

His kiss was squeezed down a little bit. Before that, he remembered Mo Xiaonan's sentence: Sister, big things are bad.

"There is no other reason?" He asked again at her eyes again.

"If you have to say something for me, there is, that is, I don't want to see you unhappy, and at the same time, I don't want to see the people around us are unhappy."

He still didn't speak, and seemed to be a bit of a few fakes in exploring her words.

"Ye Qianmo, don't you want to do this again?" Xia You was courageous to call his name, and even stretched out a soft little hand and put it on his cheek, and then continued: "Happy!"

Ye Qianmo's heart was tight, holding her small hand with a big hand, and then the slightly cool lips were attached to her as cool lips.

She didn't know if she was successful. His movement was not very rude, and he tipped her soft lips very easily, and occasionally described the shape of her lips with the tip of her tongue.

Such a gentle and caressing kiss made Xia Youxin very emotional. Before long, she began to fall into his increasingly hot kiss.

She didn't know how he stood up, how to stop her, and at the moment of leaving the ground, she felt a strong dizziness.

In a moment, he had put her on the bed, and he was lying beside her side. He had a deep desire in his pupils, as if to swallow her.

Every time he looked at her like this, she was a little scared and always wanted to shrink back.

But wherever there is room for escaping, his big hand has lifted her nightdress, and her fiery eyes looked at her from top to bottom.

The color of the underwear she picked is exactly what he likes to watch, sexy, mysterious, and her beauty is looming under his eyes.

"Is there really nothing happening by your side?"

If she told him at this time, there was something that Mo Xiaojun's case seemed to stop. She really didn't know how he would treat her and how would he be angry.

She just glanced at his injuries on his hand. She didn't want to see him and was injured. She could only tell him the idea and shook her head gently, "No, I just miss you ... happy."

"Damn!" His low curse, the overwhelming kiss suddenly pressed down.
Chapter completed!