Chapter 1851 Don't Know How to Coax Him (2)

But... She thought Sylas Ye would be different.

Unexpectedly, he completely intensified.

Thinking of the intimacy in the morning, Mo Xiaomeng now feels a little sore in the waist.

While her heart was beating faster, she looked at Sijue Ye and said in a shy voice, "My waist is still sore..."

It's a bit of a complaint.

Ye Sijue was not impatient.

Maybe it was fed in the morning, so he took his time this time, like a cat who has played enough of the mouse game first, and then eats it in one bite.

He replied, "Well, rub it for you later."

Mo Xiaomeng laughed, and pushed him, "I don't mean this, you...are you enough?"

"What do you think?" Sir Ye raised his bewitching blue eyes, and threw the question to her in turn.

Mo Xiaomeng didn't want to increase his prestige, so he lied and said, "Enough."

Ye Sijue smiled, and felt that after she got in touch with Xiao Xiao, her temperament became a lot more lively, and she would joke with him again.

So it's no wonder she likes Xiaoxiao so much.

He finally let go of her hand, but his tall body pressed down and pressed against her delicate body.

Unlike him who is all stiff, she is fragrant and soft.

Mo Xiaomeng patted him on the back, "Get up, you are so heavy."

In fact, she was a little panicked, afraid that he would really do that.

She has to go to bed early tonight, get up early tomorrow, and rush back to the United States.

Because she knew very well that if he really started to do it, it wouldn't be enough once.

This is really gained from experience.

"Is it uncomfortable to press you?" He asked.

Mo Xiaomeng pouted slightly and nodded, "Yes, it's hard, you're getting up soon."

He didn't even look at how tall he was, pressing down on her, how could she bear it.

"it is good."

Unexpectedly, Sijue Ye was so obedient that he actually propped up his body and got up.

Mo Xiaomeng was breathing a sigh of relief, thinking that he was just making trouble with himself.

Ye Sijue put his arms around her slender waist and turned over.

The posture of the two became that she was up and down.

He said, "It won't be uncomfortable for you to press me down, right?"

Mo Xiaomeng was amused by him, "It's not uncomfortable, but I don't want to press you down, you are so hard, not as soft as the bed, it's not uncomfortable to lie on you, okay?"

I just wanted to sue him.

However, she didn't know what she said wrong, and someone's body became hotter.

Mo Xiaomeng felt like she was lying on top of a fire.

Ye Sijue's voice was hoarse, "Some words can't be used as a joke, you know?"

Especially when facing a man, a certain word cannot be said.

Mo Xiaomeng didn't understand, her beautiful little face was dumbfounded.

"What word?"

Ye Sijue paused, obviously not wanting to repeat himself.

He was afraid that he would not be able to restrain himself, so he really wanted her.

Originally, I just wanted to make out with her, and didn't really want to go to the final level.

After all, she has to fly tomorrow, and he doesn't want to make her too tired.

Sijue Ye lowered his head, bit her tender red lips, and said helplessly, "It's nothing."

At first he wanted to let her go, but he clasped her waist with his big hands, trying to lift her up.

Who would have thought that Mo Xiaomeng also had a stubborn temper, and pressed his palm on his chest, asking, "Which word is that? What did you just say? I didn't understand, so tell me."

"You don't want to wake up, do you?" Ye Sijue asked in turn.

Mo Xiaomeng lay on him, so he could easily feel the state of his body.

She blushed and got off him quickly.