Wild Game: The Devil Releases My Mommy

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This guy made fun of her again!

Yin Yanyan didn't do anything, and kept on wrapping his arms around his neck, her pink lips pressed a kiss on his face with a snap. [The source of this book www>

Before she could burst into a smug smile, her waist was tightly hugged by him.

His eyes were as black as ink, with a playful light, he slid his fingers over her red lips, and smiled lightly: "Bad girl, since you want to infect me, then let's infect it completely!" He bent down and kissed her lips ...[

His kiss was gentle and intense, and the warm and domineering entanglement hit her like a beam of electricity.

Every deep kiss made her unable to stand still, her heartbeat was like thunder, like floating clouds, she could only hang softly on his neck, not knowing what night it was...

After each deep kiss, she couldn't recover for a long time.

Clinging softly to him, he pinched her pretty nose: "Yanyan, do you have a long memory? Do you still want to bite the tip of your pen?"

Yin Yanyan's light-colored lips were slightly swollen from his deep kiss, as if a layer of honey had been applied, giving off a lustrous luster.

She lay in his arms, blinked her big eyes a few times, with an innocent face: "Siyu, after you have punished me like this, I——I suddenly want to bite the tip of my pen even more..."

Gu Siyu: "..."

Memories poured down like sea water, Yin Yanyan's heart seemed to be twisted by something, and her chest felt tight!

Shaking his head suddenly, fake!

All tenderness and sweetness are mirages, all fake!

Before I finished thinking about it, I suddenly felt my eyes darken, a faint fragrance hit me, and a shadow cast over my head...

Her heart skipped a beat, her body quickly leaned back, and she stared angrily at him who came to her at some point in time: "What are you doing?!"

Ye Yanmo propped his hands on the coffee table, less than a foot away from her body.

The atmosphere around her was flowing like wine, and the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, looking at her with a half smile but not a smile: "Why are you nervous? Are you afraid that I will punish you?"

There is a slight ambiguity in the voice.

Yin Yanyan naturally understood what he meant by 'punishment', and her breath was suffocated.

His face flushed and then faded to pale. He sneered, "Mr. Ye, are you addicted to acting? You are not tired of acting, but I am tired of watching it!"

Ye Yanmo's face changed slightly, his eyes gradually darkened, becoming dark and deep, he couldn't see the end, and couldn't touch the end, "Yan Yan, do you think I'm acting?"

His voice was light, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger. [

Yin Yanyan smiled, and her voice was also faint: "Only you can understand whether it is acting or not. Mr. Ye, I am just a small assistant, and you are a big president. It's so different, so if you want to get over your addiction to acting, you can change someone else." Play, find someone with the right family, that's interesting, waste it on me, don't you think it's overkill? You won't get anything from me again, so you better save it!"

These words were extremely sharp, Ye Yanmo's face turned pale, and his eyes fell on her, as if he was examining something.

Yin Yanyan always smiled sweetly, dimples looming, big eyes bent into a crescent shape, but there was a trace of disdain and ridicule inside...

The atmosphere in the room is a little weird.

Ye Yanmo narrowed his eyes dangerously, and was about to say something when there was a light knock on the door. Bleak Bleak 