Chapter 1702 Give Me a Bite, I'll Kiss You (5)

"Yueyue, I often ask myself, why do I love you so much." Ming Ancheng took a mouthful of porridge, then stared at Su Yue again, looking puzzled.

His shrewd eyes stared at Su Yue. Su Yue felt as if she had no clothes on and was seen through by him.

Both sides of her cheeks were as red as a ripe red Fuji, and she was extremely ashamed.

The more shy she was, the more Ming Ancheng wanted to tease her, "But there is no answer, just love you, love you, love you, you heartless little thing."

As he said that, his big hand reached out to a certain high-song position on Su Yue's upper circumference, and grabbed it lightly and lightly.

Su Yue's brows twitched, almost screaming in pain.

She stared at Ming Ancheng angrily, "Do you still want to eat porridge? If you don't eat it, I'll throw it away."

There's no end to it, it's really boring, even the hot porridge can't occupy his mouth.

It's becoming more and more 'words are like living body'.

Ming Ancheng said, "Actually, what I want to eat most is you."

He simply grabbed Su Yue's arm, pulled her into his arms, fixed her body tightly with one hand, and poked his other hand in from under the hem of her clothes.

Moving up a little bit, his fingers are like crab's claws.

Su Yue was anxious, "Oh, the child is here, can you be more reserved."

She grabbed Ming Ancheng's arm and pulled his hand out of her clothes.

Ming Ancheng poked his hand in just now, only to realize that Su Yue was not wearing underwear. As soon as his fingers touched him, she pulled him out.

The touch at that moment was so wonderful, how could he not be greedy.

"Yueyue, let me touch it, just touch it." Ming Ancheng hugged Su Yue as if desperate, and refused to let go.

The other hand forcibly inserted into Su Yue's clothes.

Su Yong was afraid of affecting Xiao Qiao, so she struggled and resisted, but she didn't dare to make too much noise.

But Ming Ancheng wanted it so determinedly, she had nothing to do with him, so she could only let him torment him angrily.

Four years have passed, the calm and reserved Uncle Ming has now completely turned into a wretched 'old man'.

What is the difference between him like this and those salty pig hands on the subway or on the bus?

"Yue Yue."

Su Yue stopped resisting, and Ming Ancheng had the courage to get closer to her, so he lowered his head and kissed Su Yue's lips again.

He is no stranger to women, and he is also skilled in dealing with women, with his big hands slowly teasing Su Yue's clothes.

Su Yue's body was already close to being 'a thousand miles away', and she was nestling softly in Ming Ancheng's arms.

There was a faint smell of perfume on him, which was exactly the same as four years ago, which made her feel extremely at ease.

She even wanted to close her eyes greedily, hug him, and never let go.

Uncle Ming, can we...can we stop letting go of each other's hands?

Su Yue's eyes became wet, and she slowly closed them.

The man's lips suddenly pressed down, the soft lips, the touch is indescribably wonderful.

She didn't want to open her eyes, she wanted to sink down like this, into his domineering and gentle whirlpool.

Ming Ancheng's movements became more and more intense along with his kiss.

Gradually, Su Yue gasped again and again.

Both of them were in dire straits.

"Yueyue, let's go to the room." Ming Ancheng reluctantly withdrew from Su Yue's lips, passed her hands behind her back, and hugged her up.

The cell phone on the coffee table rang suddenly.

Ming Ancheng frowned, and looked at the phone screen a little annoyed, the caller showed 'Lu Yinan', his handsome face darkened.