Wild Games: The Devil Let My Mommy Go

This guy made fun of her again!

Yin Yanyan didn't stop, she put her hands around his neck, and pressed a kiss on his face with her pink lips. [Source of this book www.

Before she could even smile proudly, he hugged her waist tightly.

His eyes were as dark as ink, shining with a playful light. He slid his fingers across her red lips and chuckled: "Bad girl, since you want to infect me, you might as well infect me completely!" He bent down and kissed her lips.

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His kiss was gentle yet fierce, and the warm and domineering contact hit her like a beam of electricity.

Every deep kiss made her unsteady on her feet, her heart beating like thunder, and she could only hang softly on his neck, not knowing what night it was...

Every time after a deep kiss, she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

She leaned against him softly, and he pinched her pretty nose: "Yan Yan, do you have a long memory? Do you still bite the tip of your pen?"

Yin Yanyan's pale lips were slightly swollen from his deep kiss, as if they were covered with a layer of honey, glowing with a lustrous glow.

She lay in his arms, blinked her big eyes a few times, and said with an innocent look on her face: "Siyu, after being punished like this by you, I - I suddenly want to bite the end of my pen even more..."

Gu Siyu: "..."

Memories poured in like sea water, Yin Yanyan felt like something was pinching her heart, and her chest felt tight!

Shaking his head violently, it’s fake!

All tenderness and affection are mirages, all fake!

Before I could finish the thought, I suddenly felt my eyes darken, a faint fragrance hit me, and a shadow hung over my head...

Her heart skipped a beat, her body leaned back quickly, and she glared angrily at him who had come to her at some point: "What are you doing?!"

Ye Yanmo put his hands on the coffee table, less than one foot away from her body.

The surrounding breath flowed like mellow wine, and he looked at her with a slight smile on his lips: "Why are you nervous? Are you afraid that I will punish you?"

There was a slight ambiguity in the voice.

Yin Yanyan naturally understood what he meant by 'punishment', and his breath was suffocated.

His face turned red and then turned pale again, and he sneered: "Mr. Ye, are you addicted to acting? You're not tired from acting, I'm tired from watching!"

Ye Yanmo's face changed slightly, and his eyes gradually darkened, becoming so dark and deep that he couldn't see the bottom or touch the end, "Yan Yan, do you think I'm acting?"

His voice was light and he could not tell the difference between happiness and anger.[

Yin Yanyan smiled and said in a light voice: "Only you know whether you are acting or not, Mr. Ye, I am just a small assistant, and you are a big CEO. There is a big difference, so if you want to get addicted to acting, you can change to someone else."

To play, find someone who is well-matched, that’s the fun. Don’t you think it’s overkill if you waste it on me? You’ll never get anything else from me, so you’d better save it!”

These words were extremely sharp. Ye Yanmo's face turned pale, and his eyes fell on her, as if he was examining something.

Yin Yanyan always smiled sweetly, her pear dimples loomed, her big eyes curved into the shape of crescents, but there was a trace of disdain and ridicule...

The atmosphere inside is a bit strange.

Ye Yanmo's eyes narrowed dangerously. He was about to say something when there was a gentle knock on the door.

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