Han Xin looked at Yan Xiaomo who was moving around in his arms, and Ru Mo's eyes couldn't help but darken a little.
"Xiaomo, don't move."
Han Xin's voice sounded on Yan Xiaomo's head, and his hand gently stroked Yan Xiaomo's little head.
"Why" Yan Xiaomo slowly raised her head from Han Xin's arms, staring straight at Han Xin with her black and white eyes.
She blinked twice when she was tired, and her mouth was slightly open, which was particularly attractive.
Han Xin felt a burning heat concentrated in a certain place.
Was this because he was in love?
"I'm afraid, I can't help but want you."
Han Xin's slightly deep voice was full of hope.
Yan Xiaomo chuckled, without thinking about it, and replied in a rogue and domineering manner: "I want you so much."
After saying that, Yan Xiaomo started laughing, not knowing what would happen next.
"Really?"
Han Xin's voice deepened slightly, still hoarse.
Yan Xiaomo didn't say anything, just looked at Han Xin blankly and blinked.
Han Xin gently held Yan Xiaomo's cheeks with both hands, lowered his head and kissed the slightly open lips.
The sudden kiss stunned Yan Xiaomo, but she didn't resist.
The drunk Yan Xiaomo didn't know how to resist.
Anyway, he didn't particularly resist Han Xin, so he didn't resist instinctively.
Warm breath hit her face, Yan Xiaomo blinked, and her long eyelashes scratched Han Xin's cheek, giving Han Xin a tickling feeling.
Seeing that Yan Xiaomo didn't refuse, Han Xin kissed the pink lips and continued to stretch out.
His slippery tongue penetrated into Yan Xiaomo's mouth and found the pink lilac to entangle with her.
Suddenly, Yan Xiaomo suddenly thought of something and suddenly separated from Han Xin.
There was a silver thread between the corners of her and Han Xin's mouths, which looked particularly erotic.
"What's wrong?"
Han Xin's voice was extremely hoarse.
Looking at the silver thread at the corner of Yan Xiaomo's mouth, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to wipe away the silver thread from the corner of Yan Xiaomo's mouth with his thumb.
Yan Xiaomo licked her full lips, with the unique taste of Han Xin in her mouth, and her heart was beating fast.
She seemed to hear the little devil's voice, and she was mostly awake from the wine.
I seemed to have kissed Han Xin just now.
Why did she kiss Han Xin?
But soon, Yan Xiaomo felt relieved.
It was just a kiss, no big deal, no big deal.
"I, I'm going back to rest first."
Yan Xiaomo looked at Han Xin's slightly deep eyes and felt a little embarrassed.
It was all because of drinking.
"Xiaomo" Han Xin shouted in a low voice, somewhat dumbfounded.
This woman aroused his desire.
Now that the person involved wants to withdraw, he doesn't want to force it.
Yan Xiaomo was scared to death.
She heard the voice of Prince Lanling in her mind.
It was really It felt like she was cheating on her, and she had to leave quickly and ask the little devil what was going on.
"I'm very tired."
Yan Xiaomo flattened her mouth.
Han Xin sighed lowly, with a hint of helplessness in his tone, and said, "Go ahead."
After getting Han Xin's answer, Yan Xiaomo hurried away.
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If he stayed any longer, something big would happen.
Looking at the fleeing figure, Han Xin walked towards the outside.
He was so angry that he had to use cold water to wash it off.
So, Han Xin spent two hours under the cold water waterfall to completely remove the fire in his body.
After all, he was a strong-blooded man, and he couldn't get rid of the fire unless he was soaked in cold water. oshow7: