บท 1269: The truth hurts (4)

Jing Muchen's face was calm. He grabbed her little hand and frowned slightly." Aren't you childish?"

Su Ruowan saw that he wasn't scared at all and felt disappointed. She also didn't have the mood to tease him anymore. She walked around the sofa to his side and sat in his arms. She asked," Who were you on the phone with just now?" So serious."

"No, it's just work." Jing Muchen said casually. He lowered his head and sniffed her neck. His voice started to sound indecent." Why does it smell so good?" What did you secretly wipe? Hmm?"

".."Su Ruowan had just pushed his head away when his face was cupped by him. His hot thin lips immediately came over and his tongue pushed her lips away. He tightly entangled her escaping tongue and gently licked it.

"Yes... Hmm…" Su Ruowan was kissed by him until her whole body went soft. Her two slender arms rested on his shoulders and she slowly began to respond.