Throwing Down Honey Peach: The President's Favorite

He pressed the seat button, and the back of the chair in front fell flat, just connecting with the seat plane of the row behind, and the inside of the car became flat.Baidu search,

"Momo..." Li Jueyin called out sexyly with a low magnetic voice, he kissed Mo Yiyi's lips without relaxing at all.

He loves Mo Yiyi, loves Mo Yiyi very much...

However, he didn't know if this love was cursed, as if he didn't want them to be happy, there were always so many worries and frustrations.

He was afraid that she would get hurt, he was afraid that all she wanted was the life of an ordinary person...

He was afraid, and he was also deeply afraid, he was afraid that when she saw the whole of his world, she would leave him, the resoluteness to leave, the resoluteness without any room for reservation...

If she really doesn't appear in his world anymore, how can he survive?

"Momo...you are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen...whether it's your heart or your people...I feel at ease when I lean on you and look at you."

So he is careful about this love, so she is careful every step of the way...

However, he loves her so much, he is willing to do anything for her, even if it is death, he will not be afraid.

"Momo...I want to eat you." Li Jueyin's gentle heat spread over Mo Yiyi's ears, kissing her soft skin, as if tasting the best cheese, sweet spring water, July hottest in summer

hot morning sun...

"Silver..." Mo Yiyi accepted his touch, as if agreeing, her moist and black eyes had already been covered with mist.

Her body had already reacted, and she couldn't control it. She wrapped her hands around Li Jueyin's neck, responding to his touch.

After Li Jueyin, who was extremely restrained, got her tacit consent, he stopped lingering. He grabbed her waist with his big hands and took off her thin clothes.

Inches of snow-white skin, touched by fingers, seems to be stroking the soft cake fur of a newborn lamb, like the cool stream in summer in July, and the gentle spring breeze in spring in March, comfortable and refreshing.

"Silver..." Mo Yiyi yelled foolishly, there were love, eagerness, nostalgia and complaints in her voice.

Li Jueyin bit her shoulder blade, "Ah..." Mo Yiyi let out a low cry of pain.

Li Jueyin's crushing kiss immediately made Mo Yiyi swallow the cry into her mouth.

She was so tired from the intense kiss, she almost stopped breathing, and Mo Yiyi's face was flushed, a typical symptom of hypoxia.

With Mo Yiyi's final scream, "Ah..."

Mo Yiyi felt as if something had been pierced in her body, and it burst with a "bang", she grinned her teeth in pain, tears flowed out uncontrollably.

She felt his warmth in her body, but the pain was unbearable, and there was no joy in the legend at all.

Li Jueyin looked at the tears in the corners of Mo Yiyi's eyes, and his body stopped inside, stopped.

He kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes comfortingly, and kissed her lips...

Soon, he started exercising again, Mo Yiyi felt the legendary happiness for the first time, it was a kind of extreme exhilaration, as if he had reached the Paradise of Elysium, the excitement and happiness that could never be imagined without personal contact.

Mo Yiyi's small mouth couldn't help but let out a voice...

Sudden……

"Ahhhhhhhhh..." Mo Yiyi rubbed her sleepy eyes in embarrassment, looking at the somewhat familiar ceiling.