Chapter 232 Don't Think About It, I Don't Want It!

The man's eyes are very deep, and when he says this, his eyes are very gentle.

Even if there is obvious possession in his eyes, such gentle eyes are enough to make people move.

Qiao Mianmian's heart was beating very fast, and it seemed that some emotion was suppressed in her heart, and it was about to burst out: "Then, what about you?"

"Um?"

She took a deep breath and met his eyes: "You said just now that I can only be your woman, what about you..."

Mo Yesi understood what she meant.

The man's sexy and seductive thin lips evoked a charming arc, he pinched her chin and raised it slightly, his hot and moist breath fell on her lips: "Baby, my man and my heart, It's all yours. It's forever."

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After a long and lingering deep kiss, Qiao Mianmian collapsed into Mo Yesi's arms.

The man's dark eyes stared at her lips that were swollen and swollen from the kiss, and there was a faint pain in a certain part of his body.

He had a strong desire for her.

Sometimes just looking at her, will have the idea of ​​wanting to give her a beast.

Especially in such a situation.

The girl's delicate and fragrant body was held in his arms by him, her delicate lips were red and swollen from his kiss, and she was staring at him in a "daze".

She didn't know it herself, her appearance was simply leading him to "criminal".

If not she is on her period.

No matter what he said, he would not endure it any longer.

Mo Yesi is not a real beast after all.

Even if he wanted Qiao Mianmian again, he would go mad at the thought, but he still tried his best to suppress his inner desire.

He hugged the girl in his arms tightly, rubbing his chin lightly on the top of her hair, breathing a little too quickly.

"Baby, how many days will your aunt be here?"

The man asked in a hoarse voice.

At present, the food can only be seen, not eaten...

This feeling is so uncomfortable.

Qiao Mianmian's heartbeat was still very fast, and she had not yet stabilized. She felt a sudden movement in his body. She blushed and whispered, "Four or five days."

"So long?" The man frowned in dissatisfaction.

Qiao Mianmian: "..."

Is four or five days long?

A lot of people are still a week.

"Okay." After a few seconds, a helpless voice sounded above her head, "I'll wait another week. You won't have any relatives coming next time, right?"

"..."

What relatives could she have!

"baby……"

After a few more seconds, the man's hoarse and low voice seemed to contain forbearance, and he suddenly leaned into her ear and whispered to her.

He saw Qiao Mianmian's face instantly blushed, and even his ears were red.

She seemed to be frightened, her eyes were round, and she reached out and pushed him in shame and annoyance: "You... you rascal! Don't think about it, I don't want it!"

"baby……"

Mo Yesi let out a low laugh, looked at her white and tender earlobes that were as red as coral beads, and blew into her ears, his low voice was full of temptation and coaxing: "Just this time. You should feel sorry for your husband, eh?"

"Do you want to see me suffer like this all the time?"

It's still buzzing around there.

Qiao Mianmian was held in his arms by him, and the person was sitting on top of him, and the feeling was particularly obvious.

She could feel it completely, and there was no sign of it going away at all.

Instead, it seemed that she had been stimulated by something, which made her more and more afraid.

She was a little frightened, bit her lip, and called out weakly, "Mo Yesi..."