"You gave it to me," Tong Ranhuan tightened his neck, suddenly raised his head and pecked him on his thin lips, "You gave me everything."

After she said that, she wanted to pull her lips apart.

Mo Nanjue naturally refused. He never gave up the benefits of giving her mouth. The man raised his hand and pressed her head. He lowered his head slightly, brushed his delicate side face over her cheeks, and the tip of his tongue penetrated into her lips.

“Um…”

Tong Ran opened his eyes wide, and the person next to him was still watching. She raised her hand and beat him on his shoulder. Mo Nanjue was not willing to let go. He put his arms tightly on her waist and almost rubbed her into his body.

The man's thin lips crushed her lips back and forth, and Tong Ran stood on tiptoe to greet him. As the lips and teeth were entangled, a warm liquid slipped from her face, and it was salty and astringent when it slipped into her mouth. Tong Ran was not unfamiliar with the smell of tears, but now she didn't feel bitter at all.

It was very sweet, and I tasted it with him and my tears were sweet.

The flames in the two of them were ignited, and the flames rushed out and could spread all over the sky. Mo Nanjue's big palm was about to move upwards on her waist. Tong Ran's eyes widened and hurriedly grabbed his hand, "Um..."

She knew that he couldn't help but feel emotional.

But her little strength couldn't catch him at all. Mo Nanjue didn't let her move, and his tongue still entangled with her, and he refused to pull it away. His breathing gradually became thicker, and his sexy throat could not help but rolled lightly.

The beast is about to be very angry.

Tong Ran didn't dare to bet on what would happen if he sent it. She hurriedly closed her white teeth and bit her thin lips, "Mo Nanjue, don't..."

The man still felt pain and kissed him deeper. Tong Ran widened his eyes and almost suffocated, "You..."

Mo Beiyan raised his hand to cover his eyes and shook his head, "Oh, it's so hot, I said, "Master Ran, if you can hit me, can't you raise your hand and slap him?"

Where can Tong Ran give up?

Of course she would not do anything. Mo Beiyan looked sad when he saw this, "I want me to tell you that women are superficial. Am I not as handsome as him?"

Who is more superficial?!

Mo Nanjue raised his head coldly, and the crystal water stains on his thin lips had not been wiped off. He glanced at Mo Beiyan, "Will you die if you don't speak?"

"I will die suddenly soon," Mo Beiyan reached out and touched his chest, "I have ADHD, but you don't know."

“…”

Tong Ran raised his hand and wiped off the water stains on Mo Nanjue's lips.

The man pursed her fingers, and Tong Ran hurriedly pulled them back, for fear of causing his thoughts again.

At this time, several subordinates walked in from outside, "Big Master, Second Master, Luo Xiao's person has come. I guess he is checking why the bride hasn't arrived yet."

As soon as he heard the word Luo Xiao, Tong Ran was shocked, and the hands surrounding the man's neck subconsciously tightened his collar.

She was afraid.

I was afraid that he would catch him again and lock him up...

Mo Nanjue felt her trembling and patted her waist twice, "Don't be afraid."

Tong Ran nodded and buried her little face in his neck.

Mo Nanjue bent down and picked Tong Ran up. She curled up like a newborn baby in his arms, with her hands still around his neck.

Pity came out of the man's eyes. He hugged her with his arms tightly and looked up at Mo Beiyan, "It's almost time."

"All right, I have to clean up the mess," Mo Beiyan glanced at Mo Nanjue, his eyes fell between his arms, and he kept teasing, "How about it, is it so good to exchange the country for beauty?"
Chapter completed!