Quick Transmigration: Seducing the Wolf Boss

"Ranran." Mo Qianchen gasped, opened those hooked eyes, his voice was low and hoarse, with a touch of temptation , No longer the boy's voice in his usual days.

Mo Qianchen's age has increased so much, but he has never touched a woman.

Now, his body is young and vigorous, and if he can hold it in front of the girl he likes, it is a saint.

Mo Qianchen's eyes rolled with a deep, hot emotion.

Xia Yichu was just a little bit softened by Mo Qianchen's vigorous strength, and he could only rely on Mo Qianchen's strength against her body and leaned against the wall.

The bodies of the two were clinging tightly, and Xia Yichu could clearly feel the strong and powerful body of the other side, and resisted something of his own.

Seeing that Xia Yichu didn't respond to herself, Mo Qianchen pursed her lips and squeezed her lips tightly next to her body, so that she could feel her desire more deeply.

"Don't, don't be stingy." Xia Yichu blushed, looking at the handsome and exquisite teenager in front of him, and stretched out some soft hands and pushed him: "Let go, let go of me."

"No," Mo Qianchen blinked, blinking a look of grievance, and his voice was pitiful: "Uncomfortable."

Now the young man begging for joy in front of Xia Yichu, the hair on his whole body seems to be touched by the kiss just now, and the eyebrows have only the sorrowful suffocation before him, a pair of phoenix eyes staring at Xia Yichu tightly, **** Rolling, with a strong desire, hot eyes, almost unbearable to refuse.

Xia Yichu licked the corners of his slightly numb lips, and looking at the handsome teenager in front of him seemed to be arrogant and arrogant. He drew a decisive and shame under his eyes, and buried his head deeply in the arms of Mo Qianchen. "Don't be here, hold me back to the room."

Although Xia Yichu's voice was low, Mo Qianchen heard it clearly.

Mo Qianchen's eyes scratched with shock, followed by full surprises. He raised his hand and held Xia Yichu tightly in his arms, strode out of the garden and walked towards the garden.

The servants standing in the garden looked a little dumbly into the gloomy face, but came out with their own bright sun, hesitant to raise their heels.

It was also when those people hesitated that Mo Qianchen had already left the garden and walked towards Xia Yichu's courtyard.

While Mo Qianchen's pace was steady, he was inadvertently impatient.

As soon as Xia Yichu came into the door, the door behind him closed automatically, and those maidens who wanted to come in to serve were shut out of the door.

Mo Qianchen put the person on the bed, and he leaned forward, looking at Xia Yichu's swollen powder lips, thinking of the sweet and soft taste that he had just tasted, but he had just tasted it, but he But now they are eager.

Just when Mo Qianchen lowered his head and wanted to taste the beautiful taste that only he knew, a soft and boneless hand was blocked between him and Xia Yichu's lips.

"I, I'm a little hungry. Why don't you go to the kitchen and bring me a pot of hot tea." Xia Yichu opened his eyes and looked at him, his eyes were tense.

Mo Qianchen originally wanted to turn his head and let the niece outside take it directly, but after seeing the look of nervousness and fear in the other person's eyes, she thought this was her first time, I am afraid she needs a little time to give herself Prepare for thought.

Mo Qianchen scratched a touch of tenderness under his eyes, grabbed Xia Yichu's hand, kissed him, and said, "Well, wait."

Mo Qianchen said, got out of bed, and walked directly outside.

Unexpectedly, after he went out, the half-opened door suddenly snapped and closed.

When Mo Qianchen heard the closing sound, he seemed to think of something. He walked back and patted the door of the tightly closed door, which was locked by someone from the inside.

Only then did Mo Qianchen understand that he was fooled, and Xia Yichu's refusal was obvious.