Chapter 731: Mo Jingshen, Are You 3 Years Old? ! ! !

"Don't you want to go to the reception? What are you doing?" Ji Nuan's body responded and sounded the alarm again. When she turned around, she saw that he had locked the door of the second bedroom in the rest room and couldn't help but say : "You...are you not going to the party?"

"Change clothes for you to see." The valuable tie was thrown to the ground so casually, and then he began to unbutton his shirt slowly.

"It saves you worrying about it every day."

Ji Nuan: "..."

She was really thinking about it. After all, Mo Jingshen usually wears normal clothes, either a strict CEO style or a clean and refreshing home style. It was rare that she wore a somewhat deliberate style, and it was just for taking pictures, but that time His style was really shocking, and she regretted that he would only wear that kind of clothes once in his life.

Unexpectedly, he even noticed her regret at that time.

Seeing the man's fingers move down little by little, from the collarbone to the chest to the thin waist, the undulating lines and perfect figure are looming under the cover of the white shirt.

Until the man put on that suit in front of her, Ji Nuan was stunned.

If the look that I saw in the photo studio was enough to make people amazed, now Mo Jingshen put on this set of clothes with perfect texture, which completely sets off the unparalleled aura that a man is born with.

Seeing that the little woman's eyes were straightened, Mo Jingshen's lip line was slightly ticked: "You like it?"

Ji Nuan nodded blankly.

Probably because she has become more and more honest recently, and she no longer says things that go against her heart with her temper. She looks particularly moving when she is not good. She has not had time to speak, but she has been picked up by a man with clothes on. I just put on a dress that I just put on, and I walked around the room for a long time to find a matching shawl. I was wearing it all the time, but I was picked up like this, and then I fell into the soft white bed again. , the tail of the dress was covered on her body.

This is a white dress, with layers of beautiful white gauze trailing behind it. The white gauze fluttered in the air with her movements, and then poured out, dyed a piece of pure white. It is immaculately prosperous.

His lips and hands were familiar with every part of her body, and with the exploration with ease, she soon collapsed.

She heard his whispers in her ear before the last line of sanity was overrun.

hoarse voice,

There was a suffocating breath at the end.

"You don't need to look for the shawl, just change it later."

Ji Nuan: "..."

Now, even if I don't want to change it, I'm afraid I have to change it...

...

"Wait...wait a minute..." She suddenly realized that it was almost time for the reception, and hurriedly wanted to remind her.

"What are you waiting for?" He put his hands on her disobedient waist,

Ji Nuan couldn't help shouting in a low voice, almost overshadowing his overflowing sigh of satisfaction.

Just when Ji Nuan was about to lose his mind and forget the passage of time, his cell phone that was placed not far away suddenly rang.

Ji Nuan wanted to stop, but she saw the man stretch out his hand to pick up the phone, and the remaining reason rang the alarm bell in her ear, and she instinctively felt that something bad was going on.

"Well, it's me, say." He put his index finger to his lips and made a silent gesture towards her again,

Ji Nuan didn't expect his action, so he covered his mouth and didn't make much noise.

Mo Jingshen, are you three years old? ! ! !

"Now I have time, you can talk slowly." Although he was still talking on the phone, his eyes kept spinning around her, and Chi Guoguo's Gu Qiuwang was about to eat her into her stomach.

His palm rested on her cheek, and the slender knuckles reached into her mouth along her lips, and the sound that had been clenched in her throat by her clenched teeth couldn't help overflowing the broken fragments.

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little muffled, and the tension she had never felt stimulated her brain.

Even, this man walked back and forth on her with playful and Qingguyue eyes, and the familiar scene between the bed and the bed was moved to broad daylight, which made her tremble.

Ji Nuan even felt like a young girl at the moment, completely overwhelmed.

But in her heart, she was expecting the supreme pleasure from the soul to drown her violently.

On the man's phone, the serious report continued, and she fell on the bed, almost being "forced" to tears, she turned her head and bit the corner of the quilt, her suppressed voice was already offended by the man of fragmentation.

"Mo Jing...shen..." She heard her voice hoarse and crying, and called out his name.

She couldn't take it anymore.

...

When he finally hung up the phone with satisfaction, Ji Nuan was already a complete failure. Tears mixed with the "messy" hair all over his face. His lips had been bitten by the corners for a long time, and the lipstick had rubbed off the edge. A little messy and awkward, but it adds a sense of "sex".

Ji Nuan has always known that the begging and weakness that he inadvertently "reveals" is the most effective reminder in the eyes of men.

But in just a moment, the whole body seems to be surrounded by his breath, and every cell in the body is engraved with his name. Those three words seem to be immersed in the flesh and blood, sinking into the deepest place, the brand Generally cannot be erased.

...

So, the hotel that should have arrived in half an hour was two hours late.

...

The key point is that Ji Nuan was picked up from the bed by a man in a state of exhaustion, gave her a bath, and then helped her choose a suitable dress. Time was in a hurry, Ji Nuan simply made a hairstyle, It looked good too, so Mo Jingshen took him directly to the reception.

A group of Shine Group people and partners flocked to the scene.

Ji Nuan was tormented by Mo Jingshen, a beast in clothes. It's not because if she appeared as the person in charge of the mn group today, she would probably lie down on the bed and never come, but after all, the face of the mn group is here, and the company she has worked so hard to support is rare in Los Angeles. It is not appropriate for her not to come to participate in such an occasion.

But really, good! tired! what!

The key is that she not only failed to find the shawl, but also destroyed a favorite dress by him...

Mo Jingshen, this bird! beast!

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(Three shifts and 6000 words ~ good night and good night everyone ~ the double monthly ticket activity is still in progress, the recent achievements have been remarkable, I am very grateful! I really thank the babies for their support ~ bow! Thank you!) The warm breeze is not as deep as you