Chapter 570: Mo Jingshen, Don't Pull My Skirt...

In fact, Ji Nuan has never been able to control this man, and Mo Jingshen has a tendency to get out of control now.

How on earth did she provoke him tonight?

When his breathing continued to be deprived of suffocation, Ji Nuan bit him heavily.

She bit hard, and there was a little blood oozing out, and she tasted the salty taste.

The man stepped back from her clenched lips, but his lips were still pressed against hers, and his breaths were intertwined.

Her bite made the stormy intimacy seem more bloody and violent, and aroused some factors buried in the man's bones. It was just a nightdress that looked "sexy". It's not enough to make him lose his mind, but since she came back from T City three years ago, he has never been satisfied again, once, twice, a year, two years or even three years, too. The vacancy and longing for a long time have turned into an endless longing for her.

Both of them were very awake tonight. He even knew about the special condition of her body. He knew what he was doing, and even his reason was always above everything.

But the more sober he was, the more he wanted her.

Even in another way.

No matter how far it was before, he had never let her try this.

Mo Jingshen had always thought that he was pure enough to have few desires. In the past three years, his occasional physical impulse was when he dreamed of her at night. Compared with other men, his need for Gu Qiwang was really high. few.

But every time Ji Nuan appeared in front of him, even if it was an expressionless face, even if it was a glance at him...

When she was injured, he took him to Oran International, and during the few days she lived there, God knows how much restraint he had to use to keep from touching her.

He had to spend a lot of energy to restrain himself when he looked down on Ji Nuan.

"Ji Nuan." He called her name in a hoarse voice and grabbed her hand.

He held her firmly when she tried to break free several times, and brought her hand under his body again and again.

Ji Nuan's head was about to explode, and he tried desperately to withdraw his hand several times, but this man clearly didn't plan to stop halfway tonight, so how could he escape from the man's palm so easily.

"I originally considered that you are not feeling well these days, and I will only take care of you. I have waited for three years, and I am not in a hurry for such a few days, do you think?" In her ear sockets, in the quiet room in the middle of the night, a man's hoarse voice sounded: "You say that I am sanctimonious, and that I am a gentle scum, and I am more gentle and scum, you have not experienced it a few years ago. Now? I know you haven't let go of the pimple in your heart yet, I'll wait patiently for you, accompany you, knowing that you're not mentally prepared, I'll restrain myself from wanting to hug you and kiss you..."

The man's lips brushed against her ear intentionally or unintentionally, and Ji Nuan's body stiffened: "You..."

"But you promised, only tonight."

"I..." Then she is so shameless because she is still in so many days in each month: "My current..."

"Do you really think I can't touch you when you are on your menstrual period?" He smiled lowly, but he was not as cold and indifferent as usual. The longer he pressed her on the bed and kissed her, the thick hot breath on his body that she could not resist. It made her unavoidable: "If you didn't provoke me in this way, maybe I would let you go, but this result...you made it yourself..."

"You...don't pull my hand..." Ji Nuan's hand was about to be scalded, and he was shaking to push him, but he was pulled down with one hand, and the other was pressed against his body in an instant. side.

He kissed her ear: "Answer me, for the past few years in London, have you been dressed like this every night?"

What does she wear and what does he do?

Ji Nuan stared at him: "So what?"

The man's eyes narrowed: "It's very beautiful, why didn't you wear it at home before?"

Ji Nuan: "..."

In the past, even if she was wearing long clothes and trousers at home, she could be stripped clean by him from top to bottom. She was bullied by this man every night and couldn't straighten her waist. How dare she wear it like this at home.

Wasn't that clearly sending it into his mouth? It is impossible to have a day off!

How could she offend him by wearing such a nightdress?

Ji Nuan was a little unhappy, she wanted to pull her hand back, but it was useless no matter how hard she tried.

At most, it will only make the touch of his subordinates more and more obvious, and it will only make his face a little red because of the force.

"Mo Jingshen, don't be so shameless... let go of my hand!"

There is only one wall lamp in the room. Ji Nuan is used to using dark lights at night, so as not to be dazzling and affecting sleep. At this moment, he is pressed on the bed by a man, and his height is not too short. She looked petite in front of her, and her figure was also covered by the tall man's body. Only the dark "color" cast by some shadows fell on her face. The lights between the two were not obvious, but they could see each other. Seeing the self in the eyes of the other party, the self in the dark, dark and colorful eyes, the atmosphere is so ambiguous that people are about to suffocate.

The man suddenly smiled: "You are also the person in charge of a company now. You should know that you have to be honest. If you can't do what you promised, it will hurt your face."

As soon as the words fell, Ji Nuan was kissed again. At the same time, her own hand regained its freedom. After a few seconds, she slowly retracted it, but her eyes stared blankly at the man who was focused on kissing her. .

Integrity, is she honest?

Promising meat compensation is not a real promise, who knows that he is still thinking about this in his heart!

This man's kissing skills are the same as three years ago, and she even wondered if it was during the past three years that when he was sleepless at night, he even rehearsed the scene of how to kiss her again when they reunited. The man kissed in a vulgar manner, and now it's even more so... all the thoughts in my brain are about to stop, and I almost forgot where I was when I was kissed...

It was not until her legs were cold that she noticed that her nightgown was lifted, and the man's hand continued to move upwards without any obstruction until it touched her lower abdomen, and the hot palm stroked her lower abdomen. Unlike the last time when she simply hugged her and helped her warm her stomach, Ji Nuan's sweat all over her body was about to stand up.

The man was still blocking his lips, and he couldn't make any other sound except whimpering a few times.

He noticed that the man was a little impatient with this slow and aggressive way, and the nightdress was almost broken between the tears under his palm. Thinking that this was a birthday present from Xiaoba, Ji Nuan was busy with the silk material. Before it was destroyed in his hands, he struggled hard: "Don't... Mo Jingshen... Don't pull my skirt..." Nuan Feng is not as affectionate as you are