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Lin xiner gave up everything and told AI wanwan the story of Mo yuanyao from beginning to end: "things should be said from the earliest..."

At the same time, in the villa, the photographer is guiding Mo Li to take an engagement photo: "Mo can always lower his head and kiss your fiancee... Mo always picks her up... Miss Cheng pretends to be angry, Mo always coaxes her and sends the flowers from the back..."

In fact, Mo Li is most tired of taking publicity photos and personal portraits, which are cold and unknown every time. But today is very different. He does what the photographer says and does it very well, even if he doesn't do it well, he will be despised by Cheng Qingyao.

As a result, Cheng Qingyao loved him more. He turned passivity into initiative several times, kissed him and hugged him from behind.

The picture is full of emotion.

The atmosphere is ambiguous.

Mo Li's mouth is dry and her tongue is irritable. She can't stop kissing. There is also a tent of desire below... Cheng Qingyao looks better than him on the surface, but she is like a fire in her heart. She is boiling in her heart and wants to explode

She felt a little uncomfortable. When the photographer caught the picture, she came up to his ear and gasped, "I've taken a lot. Do you want to take another picture? I'm hot. I want to go back upstairs and have a rest."

Mo Lisi understood what she meant, reached out and touched her forehead, then held her horizontally and hugged the Princess: "shoot here first today, and take more wedding photos later. Liu Jian hurried to send the medicine to the room, and you can go after it!"

"She's starting to have a fever again?" neither Liu Jian nor Zhang Yangfei had love experience, nor did they see the tent under him, because he was very cunning. He always relied on Cheng Qingyao and asked Cheng Qingyao to help him. They didn't see anything. Naturally, they thought Cheng Qingyao was having a fever. They hurried to send the medicine upstairs and sent in another pot of warm water: "let her drink more water and detoxify!"

"I'm also a doctor. I can't understand this?" hold her and stand by the door. Don't be angry. You can't wait more for a moment, but Liu Jian still stays in the room without interest, forcing him to order: "I can take care of her here. You have a holiday today, go home to sleep, go out on a date, go to the hospital to help me read. When you go down, inform Zhang Yangfei and ask him to go back to the company quickly to help me make money. Now I have to raise not only my son, but also my wife and daughter."

Liu Jian still didn't understand. He still thought she had a fever and didn't dare to delay any more. As soon as he went out, the door closed behind him. He couldn't wait. He was stunned: "don't you have a fever? Why didn't you see him so anxious yesterday?"

Mo Li was so anxious that he was almost burning with desire. It was painful to wait for another moment. He closed the door, locked it, pressed her against the wall and kissed her passionately.

I miss him!

Suffocate him!

After waiting for so many years, he finally let him wait for this day. How many nights he dreamed of her and how many nights he kept having spring dreams with her. However, how can he meet her in his dream.

"I'll be responsible for you, trust me." he kisses in a mess and ignites everywhere. Cheng Qingyao can't catch up with her at all except bear it. He just has her lips and runs to her earlobe. The earlobe doesn't respond. He runs to the bridge of her nose and kisses her clavicle. All the way down, the tip of his tongue falls into the ditch and sucks Fangze.

Cheng Qingyao endured, gasped and groaned. Her whole body was hot like fire. The feeling of crispness surged out from the depths of her heart. Her legs became softer and softer, and she couldn't stand still. She grabbed his clothes tightly with her hands.

"Help me... Take it off..." the deeper you kiss, the more you want it. The dress is no longer beautiful, which has become the obstacle he hates most. His face drills down, his hands touch everywhere, feel the zipper "wow" pull down, the obstacle clothes fall, and the other side of her beauty reflects into his eyes.

His eyes were burning with a burning red flame. He wanted to eat her and burn her to ashes: "Yao Yao, I, I can't help it."

Cheng Qingyao was hot all over, her snow-white skin was pale pink, and her dress fell to the ground. There was only a thin underwear left on her. His hand climbed onto her back again, twisted the buckle, twisted it gently, loosened the thin skin, and the white rabbit jumped off.

The picture is so beautiful that he forgot to breathe!

She was flustered and nervous, but her hands were soft and her feet were soft. She couldn't open a button for a long time. She was so anxious that she was sweating all over. She raised her head and begged pitifully for mercy: "I can't open... None of them..."

She looked up at him. Her cheeks were crimson and slightly sweaty, her lips were dry and congested, her eyes were full of water, and there was a bit of blurred desire. She was very good-looking. She was so excited that she felt pain all over. She took her hand and touched him. The other hand was free to quickly unbutton herself and pull clothes: "... stupid... Married... Had children... So inexperienced... Stupid..."

"I..." what if I've been married? What if I've had a child? She and Nan Youjin have no real name. Nan Youjin is great when she faces her and has never been hard. When she signs for divorce, she still laughs whether he has any problems. He says there's no wool problem, just don't call her, super insulator.

Maybe it's that a friend's wife can't be bullied. He can't live up to Mo Li!

In short, Nan Youjin has done her best to atone for herself in recent years!

Cheng Qingyao didn't say so much, but was angry. He took back his hand and didn't touch him: "how experienced are you... How many rooms have you brought at a time? How many rooms have you brought in four years?" he was angry and pushed him: "no, go to the hospital."

Mo Li couldn't cry or laugh, and he wanted to slap himself. When could he mention it? He had to mention it at this time? Now how does he explain? How do you say you don't? How can you tell her that he has been guarding her for the past four years?

Take her by the arm, turn her over and press her against the wall. The clothes on his body faded in a panic, his warm chest pasted on her skin, and his lips and tongue drifted on her back: "I was wrong... Apologize... My wife is not angry..."

"Angry... Shrink back..." Cheng Qingyao was angry and couldn't resist his temperature. She was burning from her back to her heart. She urgently wanted to water and want him to go in and put out the fire.

Mo couldn't shrink back, and didn't have the ability to put out the fire by himself. He turned her over and looked at her with messy eyes: "I'm more stupid than you... I'm more inexperienced than you... My only feeling now is urgent... If you ignore me, how can I do it?" he grabbed her hand and led it to him

Cheng Qingyao doesn't know what's going on. She hasn't had a man for a long time, or she's too hungry and thirsty. At the moment of holding her hand, she just feels dizzy with a buzzing brain. Her consciousness is blurred, and she squats down slowly... Then... Then... His whole body is stiff and tight, and his repressed voice blurts out... Comfortable!

However, Cheng Qingyao doesn't know why she wants to do this. She only knows that she shouldn't be too stupid to be inexperienced, because she used to do this to him, and he praised her for doing well