Well, very good, very good.

In the back seat.

Qiao Mianmian almost fainted by the man's extremely hot and domineering deep kiss.

Her beautiful and bright little face was swollen and red, and her white and tender little hands gently pounded his chest weakly: "Well, Mo...Mo Yesi, let me go."

The man's kiss was too domineering and too strong, and she felt that she was about to faint.

Mo Yesi opened his eyes.

The dark and scorching eyes looked at the girl in her arms whose face was flushed and she couldn't breathe, and she had to end the kiss that made him feel unsatisfied.

His breath was disordered, and he held her hot cheeks and put them on her forehead for a while before his breathing calmed down.

The desire to want her is very strong.

Every time I get close to her, I can't help but do something intimate to her.

I want to hug her, kiss her, and want to ask her hard.

I wanted her to pester him and ask him for help, just like that night, but finally she cried under him and begged for mercy.

As soon as the scene of that night flashed through my mind, I couldn't help but react somewhere.

Only she would make him so out of control.

She was so special to him.

In the past, he never believed in any destiny.

Until I met her.

He could not stand any woman's approach, but he did not reject her.

If she weren't the one he was destined to be, who else would she be?

"Baby." The man's voice was low and hoarse, and after being infected with desire, he became extremely sexy. "You said, did God specifically arrange it to me?"

He picked up her jaw and looked at her deeply, "Otherwise, why wouldn't I have a repulsive reaction to you? Why can I feel unprecedented relaxation when I am with you? Why do I want you so much as soon as I get close to you?"

"Why..." He reached out and stroked her tender and delicate little face, murmured in a low voice, "Will you just grow up to the way I like? Are you destined to be my Mo Yesi's woman?"

From the moment they met, they were destined.

When he said that he wanted her, Qiao Mianmian's white and tender earlobes were stained with a layer of scarlet color.

This man...

He did not hide his desires in front of her, and he said so directly every time he wanted her.

He is completely different from Su Ze.

Su Ze was always gentle and gentle in front of her. He never said such shameful words to her, and he would not touch her casually.

However, she didn't seem to hate him for treating herself like this.

When he hugged and kissed her, she would not be disgusted or rejected. She would just become very nervous and shy, and her heartbeat would also accelerate.

"Mo Yesi, can you let me go?" Qiao Mianmian shrank in his arms with a flushed face, her voice soft and weak, like a little pitiful.

This makes Mo Yesi even more eager to bully her.

The man's kiss fell on her lips again, and this time he just pecked slightly and stepped back.

A low and sexy laugh broke out from his throat: "Sorry, no."

Qiao Mianmian: “…”

She raised her head, her eyes were foggy, her eyes were a little resentful, and she looked pitiful.

"Baby." Mo Yesi's eyes sank, he pinched her jaw and sighed softly.

He had forbearance in his eyes: "Don't look at me like this, otherwise I want to bully you again."

“…”
Chapter completed!