Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Concho was a little dissatisfied and picked her up with a hook and put it on his lap.

Xu Mo twisted a few times, "What are you doing, Kang Qiao?"

Kang Qiao pressed her waist, leaned her face to the soft flesh behind her ear: "You really don't treat me as a man as a nanny?"

Xu Mo bit his lip, "I'm watching TV."

He kissed her, and his voice was already a little hot: "You keep watching, this is not a hindrance."

He fixed her waist, pulled her face back, and kissed her uncontrollably.

Xu Mo bit his lip: "I can't watch TV anymore."

"I was wrong." He chuckled, "Go back to the bedroom, eh?"

When he said that, he hugged her up, Xu Mo struggled in his arms; "No! I want to watch TV."

"I want to do it." He whispered in her ear, "After serving for so many years, you have to give me some sweetness, right? If you bear it, it will break."

Xu Mo's face was a little red, his fingers hooked his neck, and his thin fingers rubbed his slightly thick and hard muscles lightly without speaking.

Kang Qiao saw that she acquiesced to greater than resisted this time, went back to the bedroom and kicked the door, and stumbled to the bedside while kissing. The skirt that Xu Mo wore was very convenient, and she got it in a few strokes—

But Kang Qiao hesitated, his voice rustling, "Do you have that here?"

Xu Mo was slapped up and down by him, then stopped again, scratching his hair a little impatiently: "Concho?"

He smiled and asked again.

Xu Mo's face turned aside: "How come I have such a thing here?"

Kang Qiao kissed her: "Wait a moment, I'll go buy it."

Xu Mo bit his lip and looked at him: "It's so late, forget it!"

Where can Kang Qiao go?

He got up, sorted his clothes, and went out with his wallet.

Xu Mo lay on the bed and let out a long breath. He was really serious--

In fact, there are other ways!

At this time he was not there, Xu Mo was alone, she could calm down and think about it.

These days he treats her kindly and seriously, she feels that, so she doesn't resist living with him, but only let him walk into her life, and she is not ready to join him.

She is still, keeping it, afraid of being hurt.

She told herself that for the time being, not getting married and living together is actually good.

Maybe a month, or six months, a year, Kang Qiao feels tired and leaves naturally.

At that time, she could also move to a place, change everything, forget him, and start again.

Xu Mo was thinking, Kang Qiao came back.

After the faint sound at the door, followed by the sound of Concho closing the door, he moved quickly, almost impatiently coming in.

Xu Mo leaned against the bed.

He took off his jacket at the door, followed by the belt, in a hurry.

When covering her, he chewed on her soft lips and whispered: "I haven't had a woman for half a year, isn't it a good one?"

Next, there are only chaos and eager Yuwang, both of them have been in a long absence, and they have been in love, so nothing needs words.

He always cared about her body, didn't dare to enjoy it, he only dared to come twice and let her go, and he was not enough, he went to the bathroom to solve it again, and then came back.

Xu Mo fell asleep a little tired, lying quietly.

It has been a few months since they had a relationship last time, and she didn't regret it this time, it was just a love for a man and a woman.