Mo Wen turned his hand around and pressed her down forcefully. He looked at her coldly and said,""Back for those two slaps."
As he spoke, he felt that something was wrong.
It was soft, soft, and very elastic.
"Have you touched enough?" The woman was furious beyond words. She stretched out her hand and forcefully pried his hand away. Mo Wen saw this and raised his hand to look at him. He actually touched a woman there?
F * ck, this wasn't his intention.
"You!" Mo Wen wanted to explain in a cold voice, but he only saw her pounce forward and push him down. She lowered her head and kissed him. She stretched out her hand and pulled the blanket over her body.
Then, he heard footsteps.
"Miss." At this moment, a woman's voice was heard.
Her lips kissed his. Mo Wen kept struggling, but he was held down by her.
