She couldn't convince herself that what her mother said was false. But looking at Su Mo like this, she couldn't say that she didn't believe Su Mo.
Even she herself didn't know what to do.
"What are you thinking about? Don't frown." Su Mo pressed her eyebrows with his fingertips, and his voice became lazier, "If you keep frowning, your child will definitely be an old man when he is born. Jinsisi, if you give birth to
You're a little old man, I won't recognize him."
The genes of his Su family are all handsome men and beauties, and they cannot be ruined in his son's generation.
He spoke so rudely early in the morning, and Jin Sisi's worries were all dispersed by him. She couldn't help but curl her lips, clenched her little hands into fists, and punched him on the shoulder.
"What did you say?"
"Look, how beautiful it is when you smile." Su Mo's voice deepened slightly. He held Jinsisi's face with both hands, pressed his forehead against hers, closed his eyes slightly and rubbed the tip of her nose, and the two of them breathed each other.
Matang, his dark eyes looked at her steadily, locked her like this, and spoke word by word, "Jinsisi, listen, I will support you even if the sky falls, you don't have to
If you're afraid of anything, just hide in my arms as much as you want. You don't have to think about anything, you just need to be firm in one fact, we won't be separated, you know?"
Nothing and no one can separate them. He will never allow it.
She clearly didn't want to cry, but Su Mo's every word seemed to step on her tears, and she couldn't control them.
She bit her lower lip with her teeth and nodded heavily.
Su Mo has always been firmer and clearer than her. Even now, he has never thought that they would be separated, as if even a huge disaster would not do it.
Su Mo lowered his lips and kissed her gently, also kissing her choking voice. His dark eyes were slightly closed, his movements were slow and gentle, and he guided carefully, prying open her teeth, bit by bit.
Invading, sweeping, lingering, every inch.
Jinsisi snorted, wrapped her hands around his neck, and opened her lips to meet him.
Their movements fit together as always, as if they were born with each other. They belong to each other and cannot be taken away.
Su Mo's kiss gradually became heavier, and his breath became thicker and more lingering. His lilac tongue was wrapped around the golden thread, and he sucked hard, as if he wanted to swallow her whole body.
Jin Sisi's heart suddenly seemed to be floating in the air, neither rising nor falling, sour and astringent. She could only hug him harder and kiss him back.
The two of them had not been together for a long time, and the kiss last night was just like a flicker of water. Now it was such a sensitive time in the morning. The fire in Su Mo's heart was ignited bit by bit and began to burn blazingly. His big palm caressed them.
Xiang Jinsisi's body, the smooth skin seemed to make his hands stick to it. His palms were hot, and every time they landed on Jinsisi, a little flame would be left on Jinsisi's body, and then burn.
Burn, explode.
Su Mo's lips gradually went down and kissed her neck deeply, kissing her deeply every inch. Jinsi's head tilted back unconsciously, revealing her slender and white neck, which was so beautiful that it dazzled her eyes.
Her body became soft and warm, and her whole body collapsed under Su Mo like a pool of water. She could only breathe heavily, feeling the hot touch sweeping over her, covering her and drowning her in it.