Chapter Thirty-One: What to Eat Late Night? Enough to Eat

"..."

Even if he didn't want to get up and leave at all, Ji Nuan subconsciously grabbed his sleeve, and then held his arm again, not allowing him to go.

Mo Jingshen wrapped around her waist, Qing Jun's face came closer, her thin lips almost pressed against her cheek, and her breath was warm: "Isn't it you who texted me just now?"

Ji Nuan didn't speak, and when he was held in his arms, he felt that the whole person was crisp, and he didn't know what to say for a while, and really didn't want to break this warm and peaceful.

This kind of reassuring feeling is like falling leaves returning to their roots.

She didn't speak, the man's voice was close to her ear, low and ambiguous: "Don't speak again, I'll kiss you, eh?"

Ji Nuan was about to speak, but as soon as he turned his head, he was suddenly kissed by the man who lowered his head.

The sudden kiss made her whole body docile in an instant, obediently staying still in his arms, and the sitting posture of holding him was more intimate and excessive, challenging almost all her sensory abilities.

The deeper he kissed, Ji Nuan slowly closed his eyes and was about to try to respond, but suddenly felt his hand lifted by him.

She opened her eyes and felt him put her hand on his neckline, his eyes silently defiant as he kissed.

It seems to be saying: if you have the ability, come and get rid of it.

Ji Nuan was so shocked by his eyes that his bones were flaky.

She put her hand on his neckline but did not move for a long time, he held her tighter in his arms, inseparable, and his gentle lips continued to entangle.

Until she leaned against his arms because of poor breathing, her hands unconsciously clutched the collar of his shirt, and her fingertips could feel the heat on his body through the clothes.

In the past two lives, such ambiguous entanglement, immersing in each other without all precautions, was unfamiliar and expected to her.

Tremors like never before.

When Ji Nuan's consciousness was chaotic, his hand reached into her clothes, and his warm fingertips stroked her skin, as if with a prairie fire, burning her inch by inch...

Ji Nuan suddenly trembled and opened his eyes abruptly, but saw the man's eyes as deep as ink splashing on the seabed.

During the day, she was busy with the data and documents of those properties, and had been in those housing management offices and various smoky information halls, and now she still felt that she had a bad smell on her body.

Remembering that she hadn't taken a bath yet, she hurriedly pushed him again, but he easily pressed her directly on the bed!

Ji Nuan was panting, her clean and fair face was full of emotion and blush that couldn't be concealed: "This is Ji's family... not Yuyuan... Otherwise, I'll wait until I return to Yuyuan..."

Mo Jingshen didn't plan to give her a chance to retreat at all, the deep kiss continued for a while, and he almost took off half of her clothes when she was not prepared.

"Wait, wait! I haven't taken a bath yet..." Ji Nuan's hair was messy, her cheeks were flushed, her breathing rate was out of control, she struggled a little: "You let me take a bath... I'll be fine right away, It must be washed soon... um..."

Because of her shy and timid eyes, Mo Jingshen only felt that there was a dark rush in his body, as if a fire was burning in his black eyes, and he pressed her arm into the soft quilt again.

The hoarseness of the man's voice made her close her heart: "Who is the only one qualified to be in your bed? I'll give you a chance to say it again."

"..."

The dignified president of the Mo family actually cares about a big white bear like this!

Ji Nuan tilted her head to dodge: "This bear has been in my bed for many years. I forgot how old I was when I bought it. Compared to Mr. Xiong, how many nights did Mr. Mo hold me and sleep with me?"

Mo Jingshen raised his handsome eyebrows and lowered his head again: "Your bed will only be me in the next few decades."

Speaking, before Ji Nuan could react, his kiss fell on her ear.

The most sensitive place was suddenly kissed by him like this,

Ji Nuan only felt that the scalp seemed to explode at that moment, blank.

"Mo Jingshen..."

Anyway, she didn't really want to shrink the head tortoise, but he came too suddenly, she was not mentally prepared for a while, really was not prepared, and now the apex of her heart is still beating non-stop.

"What do you call me?" As if deliberately not letting go of her most sensitive skin, he whispered in a low, hoarse voice that threatened her ear.

Ji Nuan pursed her lips, her eyes were full of blackness, full of tempting water.

He even brushed warm breath in her ear again, causing her to tremble and tremble in his arms, unable to speak.

"What did you call me?" he asked in a low voice, his voice hoarse.

"Depth of field..." Ji Nuan could no longer think calmly, and couldn't say a complete sentence, so he subconsciously followed his coercive question to speak...

As if the answer wasn't satisfactory enough for him, he stroked his hand up inside her clothes—

Ji Nuan's whole body tense instantly, looking up at him as if electrocuted.

However, he saw that the man's deep eyes were always staring at all her expressions. Under his sight, her willpower, which was not very strong, gradually became weak, and even insisting on taking a bath was about to be forgotten. back.

"husband……"

Such a soft voice is completely a potion to motivate everything to a man.

The burning kiss moved along her ears to the side of her snow-white neck in an instant, and then spread to the collarbone, scattered and gentle kisses.

a little bit down...

still down...

Suddenly, there was a knock on the closed bedroom door.

Both of them stopped for a while, Ji Nuan was about to get up abruptly, but Mo Jingshen was still holding her down, looking at her deeply, as if she was not affected at all, and continued to kiss.

"Um...someone knocked on the door...uuuu..."

There was silence outside the door for a few seconds, and then there was a voice: "Knock knock knock—"

Then Ji Mengran's soft voice sounded outside the door: "Sister, are you asleep? I just asked Aunt Qin to cook a late-night snack, but she cooked too much, I can't eat so much, so I will put some out first. I've brought it to you. Brother Jingshen has been busy at night until now, so he shouldn't have eaten anything, right? You open the door, and I'll bring you a late-night snack. "

Ji Nuan turned to look in the direction of the door.

When she was about to get up, Mo Jingshen didn't let anyone go, she struggled a few times, and her clothes were even more disheveled.

"Are you sure you want to open the door like this?" Mo Jingshen lowered his head and smiled as she saw that she already had shoulders that were vaguely ambiguous.

Ji Nuan glared at him and lowered her voice: "If there is really a place with you, Ji Mengran is absolutely indispensable. I usually don't see her eating supper, but today she is so persistent, not only she wants to eat it herself, but also insists on bringing it to you. ."

Mo Jingshen suddenly gave her a hard kiss on the lips: "What's for supper? That's enough for you."

Ji Nuan had to be distracted because Ji Mengran was outside, but Mo Jingshen didn't intend to pay attention to the people outside the door. When Ji Nuan was about to get up again, he bowed his head and kissed her without giving her any room to escape, forcibly pressing her down. She was not allowed to move, and she threw her half-torn skirt to the ground—