Chapter 1045 Baby, Give Me Your Hand

Chapter 1045 Baby, give me your hand

Yin Mo hesitated for a few seconds, then took a bottle of mineral water from the coffee table, and walked up to He Chen, "Go to bed early, I'll... eh..."

Before she finished speaking, He Chen pinched her wrist, and as he pulled hard, Yin Mo staggered and fell into his arms.

He Chen felt relieved.

He put down his long legs from the table, hooked Yin Mo's waist and clasped it tightly in his arms, "If you want to say something, sit here and say it."

The two were so close, Yin Mo didn't dare to move, and struggled slightly to stand up, "Let go first."

"Be honest." He Chen held a cigarette in one hand and hugged her tightly with the other, joking wildly, "You said you, I wanted to let you go, why did you come to the door by yourself, huh?"

While talking, he clasped the back of Yin Mo's head and sucked her lips hard.

In the past, they did things like kissing a lot, and every time it was He Chen who was like a wolf.

But I don't know when it started, He Chen's kiss will make Yin Mo feel a trembling feeling, the resistance in his heart is less, and the palpitations are increasing day by day.

At this time, Yin Mo looked at the man in front of him in confusion, and asked a question that he had been puzzled for a long time, "What do you think of me?"

Not a question, just a question.

She wants to know whether their relationship is not full of lovers or just limited to love between men and women?

If it's the latter, she doesn't need such a relationship to adjust her life.

Hearing this, He Chen's gaze deepened a little, his eyes fell on her bright red lips, and he said with a smile: "What do you want? Girlfriend? Woman? Female companion?"

Only there is no option for a wife.

Yin Moyou looked at the reflection of the glass window, "I have no hope."

He should have never thought about this question before, so he avoided the seriousness and threw back her doubts.

Yin Mo has never been in love, but she has seen what love should look like.

It's unwavering, it's unswerving until death, it's Yan Ye's love for Qiaoqiao, there are many kinds of appearances.

But it was definitely not He Chen's performance.

Yin Mo forcibly stood up from his arms, and He Chen took advantage of the situation and let go of his grip.

The two sat and stood, the atmosphere was stagnant and weird.

He Chen's eyes drooped slightly, and there was a curved smile on his lips, while Yin Mo's expression was always calm, only the disappointment in his eyes showed that she was not so calm.

Time will always expand the taste of missing, and also beautify all the details of the past.

Yin Mo sighed silently, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart, but it would not make her so dizzy that she lost her mind.

She turned around and walked slowly out the door.

The sound of a lighter sounded from behind again, and He Chen remained silent and did not hold back.

Until Yin Mo stretched out his hand to hold the doorknob, there was a knock on the door just in time.

Immediately afterwards, the door was pushed open vigorously, and under the action of inertia, the door panel hit Yin Mo's joints impartially, "Um..."

Yin Mo was originally absent-minded, but suddenly her joints were hurt, she retracted her hand and let out a muffled snort.

He Chen lost his composure, "Don't know how to knock on the door?"

The bodyguard held the check in a daze, looked at the door panel, and pointed to his nose to express his grievance, "Brother Chen, I knocked."

"Knock Nima, get out."

He Chen's sudden irritability seemed like a storm was coming, the bodyguard obediently slipped the check to Yin Mo, turned around and ran away.

The back of Yin Mo's hand was hit, and after rubbing it for a while, he looked down at the check in his hand, and then took out a 3 million denomination and put it on the coffee table.

He Chen was completely laughed out of anger.

He squeezed the cigarette butt and threw it into the ashtray, pushed aside the chair and strode towards the door, "Second Yin, will you always just accept what you get?"

Yin Mo didn't know what happened at all, she just felt a black shadow flash in front of her eyes, and after a while, she was pressed down on the sofa by He Chen.

It was followed by a deep kiss like a storm, so intense that it even made her feel uncomfortable.

Tonight's He Chen perfectly interpreted the two idioms of cloudy and sunny, moody and moody.

Yin Mo was pressed under him, and the check dropped on the ground.

When a love novice meets a veteran in love, there is nothing but surrender.

In less than half a minute, Yin Mo ran out of oxygen.

He Chen always kissed her before, but never like this, the kiss was deep and hard, comparable to conquering a city.

After a while, He Chen's cool thin lips lingered on her cheeks and neck, and there was a faint tendency to continue to go down.

The breast buttons on Yin Mo's chest broke into two due to friction, the snow is soft, delicate and attractive.

He Chen didn't move.

He cupped the top of Yin Mo's head with one hand, buried his handsome face on her neck, breathing extremely heavily.

Yin Mo also had shortness of breath, his five senses seemed to be paralyzed, and strange throbbing constantly came from his body.

After a while, He Chen adjusted his breathing, and whispered hoarsely in her ear, "Yin Mo, I have never seen a woman who is stupider than you."

"Then get up and drive."

No matter how gentle a beauty is, she has a temper.

Yin Mo pushed him, blushing with shame and anger, panting more and more urgently, obviously from being pissed off.

Three seconds later, He Chen covered her mouth and nose with his hand, his voice became deeper and hoarse, "Wait again, I'll do you!"

It was the first time in the world that he didn't go directly to the battle with a gun in the thick night, with the warm and fragrant nephrite under him.

Yin Mo was overwhelmed by He Chen's disturbance, and had mixed feelings in his heart that he couldn't express.

The two of them stalemate in such a weird way for a few minutes, until He Chen calmed down, and then he sucked her earlobe, "Baby, give me your hand."

Yin Mo didn't know what he was going to do, but he always felt that something was wrong.

She deliberately hid her hands under her body as if singing a naysayer, and she must not be treated lightly by him again.

He Chen was keenly aware of Yin Mo's intentions, and bit her earlobe viciously, "Are you planning me in your heart again?"

After saying that, he pulled Yin Mo's right hand from behind her waist, wrapped it in his palm, and rubbed her painful joints with gentle force.

Yin Mo's fingers trembled, his face was dazed.

He Chen kept stealing kisses on her delicate and soft face. After a long time, he sat up with her in his arms and hugged her, "If you want to know what I take you for, just obediently wait for me in Nanyang."

Yin Mo's low EQ was completely offline at the moment, she looked at He Chen with a look of "are you seriously ill", and couldn't say a word for a long time.

He is always like this, the first second is full of sadness, and the second second is full of fantasy.

He Chen circled Yin Mo and leaned his head on the back of the chair, so he didn't see her expression and eyes, but his voice was extremely low and even piercing, "Baby, three months, give it to you, and give it to me. The rest Don't ask, just wait if you want, don't wait..."

"Then if you don't come back in three months..."

He Chen's brewed emotions disappeared in an instant.

He squinted at Yin Mo, patted her face viciously, lowered his head and bit her mouth, "How much do you want me to die outside?"