She did not notice that a black figure was standing behind her, staring at her with his deep eyes.
Mo Xiaomeng turned around and sat on the bed.
All of a sudden, the black shadow pounced on her, accurately grabbed her small hand, and pressed her down on the bed.
&Quot; how can we be so unguarded? we should be punished! &Quot;
Mo Xiaomeng was stunned and panicked for a second, but she immediately recognized his voice.
However, the next second, her cherry-like lips were kissed.
Ye sijue pressed her down on the bed and kissed her passionately from the start, as if he was going to devour her.
Only a kiss like this could relieve him of his lovesickness.
Feeling the familiar kiss, mo Xiaomeng's eyes widened in shock and surprise.
It was him.
It was him!
Why was he here ...
She didn't have a chance to think at all. Her brain was burned by the fiery kiss, and she could only feel him with her entire body and mind. She couldn't think about anything else.