Ye sijue thought about it and felt that it was right, so he nodded in agreement.
"Yes, you're already mine."
Mo Xiaomeng smiled, her little hands hugging him tightly. She announced possessively, " you're mine too. &Quot;
Ye sijue's lips curved into a faint smile as his long fingers pinched her chin.
He said, " I'm Yours, of course. &Quot;
Mo Xiaomeng read the heat in his eyes, but before she could react, someone's thieving hands started to move.
He said in a hoarse voice, " you should have rested enough, right? "
She blushed. &Quot; you ... You still haven't had enough? "
"Silly girl, how can it be enough?"
Did she not know?
He would never have enough of her.
Ye sijue turned over and pressed her down on the bed. His tall and hot body pressed against her again ...
……
In China.
The New Year's Day was getting closer and closer. Whether it was at home or outside, everyone was wearing New Year's clothes.
