419 Lovers: President Leng's Crazy Night

It was rare that Su Mumu was scolded, and she didn't reply, but let his hand gently relieve the pain on her wound.

In the quiet and silent night, Su Mumu's heart suddenly moved. She put her arms around the man's neck, and carefully put her upper lip together.

She just wanted to kiss him suddenly, her kiss was clear and shallow, still shy like a little girl.

It made him think of the first kiss between them many years ago, a kiss that sealed their love for this lifetime.

The hand that was rubbing her head moved back slightly to stabilize the back of her head, deepening such a kiss a little. [

Those who cherish those loves are all in such a place without the slightest desire >

The luster cast by the light light is warm and soft, very typical of a little girl's room, this woman seems to have not changed from that little bit until now.

When Jian Ju met Su Mumu for the first time, she once told him that the meat>

At the time, Jian Jian didn't really understand what she meant when she said this, but she gradually understood it amidst the obstacles that slowly appeared on the road of love with Su Mumu.

He is a man, when facing someone he loves, not only his heart, but also his body will react naturally.

But women are different, what they want is not only physical pleasure, but also psychological comfort.

Even though they both know each other's hearts, they still want each other to put themselves in their hearts even more.

No matter how strong a woman looks, there is actually a little woman living in her heart.

He was very fortunate that Su Mumu was neither Jian Ju nor Jiang Xinyao, she didn't need to be strong, because he didn't want her to be strong, and behind every strength was always pain that people wanted to avoid.

All he wants is for her to live a carefree and heartless life like this forever. He left six years ago to prop up a more perfect sky for her, and that sky must be indestructible .

Jian Jian's heart turned a thousand times. After kissing her lips, he touched the tip of her nose. His eyes were shining brightly, and the corners of his mouth showed warmth:

"Honey, do you remember what day it is today?"

Su Mumu tilted her head and thought for a while, rolled her eyes, and smiled, "I remember."

Jian Jian was a little surprised, "Then what day do you say today is?"

Su Mumu bared her teeth and laughed:

"The days you were locked in the basement."

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After Su Mumu finished speaking, she jumped out of his arms, went to flip through the book that was put away just now, and said to herself:

"This is such a memorable day, I have to remember it, take it out on a certain day in a certain year, and I can still have a good time... oh... [

Queen Mother, don't drag me? "

Before Su Mumu climbed to the head of the bed, Su Mumu was grabbed by Jian Jian's ankles and grabbed her back. With his hands on her cheeks, he formed an empty embrace to imprison her. His deep black eyes locked hers. Some helpless and some speechless.

"I'm really defeated by you!"

He bowed his head and buried his head between her neck, pretending to be powerless.

Su Mumu raised her hand and touched his head, "Don't cry, don't cry, little Jian is good!"

Jian Jian's head buried near her neck moved, and he bit the tenderness of her neck angrily, no matter how he looked at it, he felt a little coquettish.