Mo Yanchen, you are so shameless

Now that he said it like this, some things seemed to be generated in his mind!

If it wasn't a dream, then it must be real? God, who could tell her that she had forced herself on this man and forced him to sing 'conquered'?

"Yes, it's your husband's fault! I shouldn't have told you the truth, but I really miss the way you looked that night. Why don't we continue now?" Mo Yancheng said in a deep voice as he reached out and carried her.

"Ah, I don't want to." She was held by him and fell into his warm embrace.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, and her screams were blocked by his passionate kiss!

Old men's kissing skills were trained! He had already cultivated it to a certain level, and he was so dizzy from hugging and kissing her that he had forgotten his own surname.

"Oh." She relaxed herself and responded to him. After a long time, he finally let go.