Chapter 2442 Don't Believe What Men Say

The bodies of the two were closely connected, and she could clearly feel his heartbeat in her body.

The body temperature continued to rise, and a little spark turned into a wild, wild and boundless fire. His scorching breath made the fire more vigorous and burned even more.

Her body was completely ignited, and her fair skin was gradually dyed a bright crimson, which was more beautiful than the morning glow, and more magnificent than the sunset glow.

Blossoming red clouds flew up her cheeks, Mo Xiaobai suddenly felt a little shy in her heart, she buried her head in his chest.

After the passion, Meng Zhanyang rested on Mo Xiaobai's body with a satisfied face. He propped his head on one hand and lowered his eyes to look down at her.

The flame of lust still dances in the deep eyes, and the smile on the lips is extremely charming and alluring, making people unable to help but be intoxicated by it.

He was no stranger to Meng Zhanyang, but Mo Xiaobai was unfamiliar with this look in his eyes.

Her heart hurt like it was being squeezed tightly, and her body was as stiff as a stone sculpture.

A thin layer of mist inexplicably floated on the bottom of his eyes, because of this layer of mist, Mo Xiaobai's bright eyes became more watery and clear, like crystals on the bottom of the Aegean Sea, with the ability to capture people's hearts.

Breaths meet in the air, attracting each other.

The most intimate posture, the furthest distance, is the distance between heart and heart, so far away.

The ambiguity of passion and desire is still in the air.

Time seemed to stop at the moment when they looked at each other, a glance of ten thousand years.

The temperature in the room did not drop due to the operation of the air conditioner, and Mo Xiaobai was sweating from the heat at some point.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Mo Xiaobai looked away in embarrassment, pretending to be relaxed and asking questions.

"Look at you!" A sincere compliment without any hypocrisy.

Maybe Mo Xiaobai is not the most beautiful, but he looks very comfortable, and he will become more and more beautiful, just like now, he is so charming that Meng Zhanyang can't get enough of it.

Her clean smile always reminds him of the most common jasmine in summer, unassuming and unobtrusive, with a faint fragrance that makes people feel refreshed.

"Tch..." She laughed lightly at herself, telling herself not to take what the man said at that time seriously.

"What are you laughing at?" Meng Zhanyang didn't like Mo Xiaobai's smile now, it didn't look like jasmine, but it looked like a rose with thorns, and it was a cool blue rose.

Mo Xiaobai shook his head: "Nothing!"

She just thought she was ridiculous, knowing that she shouldn't believe what Meng Zhanyang said, but she was secretly happy when he praised her.

Vanity is at work!

There is no woman who does not like hearing compliments, and Mo Xiaobai is no exception!
Meng Zhanyang no longer asked why she had such a strange smile, put his hands on the sofa, slowly got up, and separated the part where the two were joined.

"Take a bath with me!" Meng Zhanyang burst out an order that he didn't need to refuse.

After the love, his voice was a little hoarse, like the music played by a cello, low but extremely magnetic, vibrating the eardrums would resonate with the heart.

"it is good!"

She knew that she had no right to refuse, so she obediently did not challenge his authority.

After getting along for a long time, Mo Xiaobai is already familiar with Meng Zhanyang's temper, as long as he follows his will, he is not difficult to get along with.

Meng Zhanyang couldn't wait for the bathtub to be full, so he dragged Mo Xiaobai into it.

The warm water splashed on his back, as if giving him a massage, soothing tense muscles.

(End of this chapter)

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