Long Yu felt a little weak in his legs for a moment, because the two of them were close to each other, and she felt that she could already feel the temperature rising gradually on Mo Li's body.

"Mo Li." Long Yu licked his dry lips, but didn't know what to say, and called out again: "Mo Li..."

This sound was quite nervous.

Mo Li responded softly, and stroked Long Yu's back with his hands.

Long Yu felt that he was weak and seemed to be nervous. These two completely different feelings appeared at the same time, making her not know what to do for a moment. She just felt that she was in the water and fire.

I was waiting for Mo Li's next move, a little worried, and a little expectant, and extremely entangled.

Although Mo Li usually looks very cold, he is indeed very cold to most people, including his former self, but the more indifferent a man is, the more enthusiastic the man becomes.

Long Yu secretly pondered Mo Li's thoughts. For a man who can't talk sweetly, action is the best way to express his mood. But after being depressed and reunited for so long, and having another reunion, it seems that he is next to him.

No way can relieve the panic in his heart. Only the most realistic approach can make him feel that he is really back and really in his arms again.

Long Yu raised his head, took a light bite on Mo Li's chin, and said vaguely: "Mo Li, you said... without my order, will anyone come in now?"

Mo Li does have this idea, but after all, he is always a low-key person. This idea is just thinking about it, but he suppresses his intentions and does not intend to be so arrogant. However, after hearing Long Yu's very implicit hint, he suddenly felt a little

I can't hold back anymore. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support are my greatest motivation.)
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