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At such a close distance, her skin was still so tender that she couldn't see the slightest pores.

And the fragrant smell on her body was bewitching, and from time to time he burrowed into his nostrils, as if attempting to stir him.

The man's instinct made him take a deep breath.

In an instant, her breath seemed to haunt him.

Ye Sijue narrowed his eyes. In his identity, it was common for the beauty around him.

Although he is not keen on women, he is even a little cold.

But there are so many women he has seen, but none of them can fall into his eyes, let alone touch his heart.

However, the little thing in front of her seemed to be done easily.

He was surprised by himself. He actually liked the smell on her body, and his eyes were reluctant to even move away from her delicate face.

This is something that has never happened.

If you let Song Shijun and others see it, it's estimated that you can't drop your chin.

Somehow, Ye Sijue suddenly got a terrible disgust.

He stretched out his hand, and his sharp fingers were very nice. It was the best hand for playing the piano. Putting it up, touching her nose, he squeezed it suddenly.

"Hmm ..." Mo Xiaomeng was choked with a feeling of suffocation, struggling instinctively.

Then he gripped his fist uncomfortably and smashed it forward, hitting him on the chest.

However, what was hit was something like a wall, tough.

Mo Xiaomeng felt a sense of grievance and whimpered.

She can't breathe anymore ...

When Ye Sijue saw her lovely movement, she couldn't help but catch a smile.

This little thing is really interesting.

I wondered whether she would be caught and sold because she was too stupid.

Ye Sijue didn't know it himself, and he felt a little pity for the little thing at this moment.

He let go, and after she finally was able to breathe, she complained with tears, "Woo ... Who are you? Why are you bullying me, woo ... you all bully me ..."

Ye Sijue raised her chin.

Mo Xiaomeng can only be forced to raise his head, exposing the white-swanned neck of the white swan.

Ye Sijue stared at her face, a pair of deep blue eyes stared at her face, every expression of her did not let go.

This posture made Mo Xiaomeng a little uncomfortable. She twisted her neck at a loss and wanted to get rid of him.

Those beautiful big eyes were covered with mist, as if tears would fall at any time.

Finally, I couldn't bear it, and the tears fell.

"..." she cried and said something.

Ye Sijue lowered her head and really wanted to do something. When she heard her voice, her movements were stagnant. Junmei frowned and raised her head to look at her. Her deep eyes locked her little face. name?"

Mo Xiaomeng wailed and cried, and the pink mouths were talking one by one.

Ye Sijue heard a lot more clearly this time.

She was indeed calling a person's name, and it was obvious that it was still a man's name!

He suddenly had the illusion of being splashed with cold water.

At this moment, the emotions faded and returned calmly.

Ye Sijue propped up his sturdy upper body, his eyes deep on the little man under him, and soon he turned sideways.

Without the weight on his body, Mo Xiaomeng felt a little more comfortable, but he remembered his discomfort just now.

"Woo ... don't go ... I want to drink water ..."

I don't know why, she just feels thirsty.

What a grievance, why doesn't this person give her water?