Slag Girl Illustrated Book

The tall man gently kisses the girl in his arms, this kind of scene is warm and lingering, and it is incredible.

I don't know if the scenery here is so beautiful, she is not as resistant as before, letting him kiss and kiss, so that he kisses more and more deeply.

"Hmm~" The air in her mouth was all taken away, and she made a low whimper, before he let go of her and wiped the wetness of her lips with his fingertips.

The two went to a nearby restaurant to have dinner together after they were almost shopping. He said to take her to go shopping, don't all women like shopping? The Champs Elysées are all luxury goods.

His daughter Mo Qianqian is a loyal fan of the Xiang family, and he naturally took Ruan Xihe into Chanel.​

"Do you like this?" He took a white delicate small bag.

Ruan Xihe knew it was from the Chanel cf series after taking a look at it. The price has been increasing and has never been surpassed, but she does not want to use Mo Tingshen's money: "I don't like it."​

Mo Tingshen could guess her expression as well: "Ruan Ruan, don't you resist me so much."​

He took her hand: "I just like you so much."​

"What do you like me?" She asked suddenly.

"I don't know, it's just a feeling. The first time I see you, I feel very special. I can't help but pay attention to you, and I will be unhappy when I see you and others approaching."​

He rarely had such a time, but to Ruan Xihe, it didn't seem to be too difficult to explain.

"I don't want to go shopping anymore, I want to go back." Ruan Xihe walked out.

In the back seat of the car, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was a bit embarrassing.

When she arrived at the manor, no one else came back, so she walked straight to the bedroom, followed by Mo Tingshen.

She was going to close the door and was blocked by him.

Holding her wrist, she closed the door with her backhand.

"You go out." Her voice was muffled.

Mo Ting felt very oppressive when he was expressionless.

Pinching Ruan Xihe's chin, forcing her to look up at her, the little girl's attitude was clear just now that she didn't want to entangle him more, but he didn't want to let go.

"Hmm." He kissed it.

She gritted her teeth, just not letting his tongue go in.

There are so many men, but the way, a strong grip.