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Chapter 815: His Tenderness (2)


"You can't touch anyone else, you can only touch me.

You can't be touched by others, only I can touch you, remember?"

He grabbed her wrist with one hand, and held her side through her skirt with the other, and continued to bow his head and block her lips after the order, continuing what the two of them had not done just now.

Mu Jin was so ashamed that he wanted to die, and kept twisting his body to shake off the hand he put in his clothes, and his fingers didn't stop at all, teasing her over and over again, making her calves weak.

"Amount" Mu Jinjin left his kiss, looked down at his hand that was moving in his clothes, and let out a humming sound representing grievance.

She didn't like him touching herself like this, but instead of stopping it, she was fascinated.

Who knows what she's thinking.

He touched it for more than a few minutes before he pulled out his hand, and gentlemanly helped her to zip it up, but the words that came out of her ear were not gentlemanly at all.

"Next time, let me find out if you dare to wear it a, I will be on the spot until you scream and beg for mercy" “” After listening to his words, Mu Jinjin's face was so hot that he was about to explode, and his little hand turned into a fist and landed on his shoulder, wanting to beat him a few times to get angry, but he suddenly hugged her knee and hugged her whole person "Ahh Mu Jinjin didn't expect him to do this, a pair of legs naturally separated and wrapped around his strong waist, afraid that he would fall to the ground, his hand tightly held his neck, and his little head was buried deep on his shoulder, with an aggrieved expression.

It was like a father picking up his little daughter.

However, only Mu Jinjin himself knew that what the man holding him was thinking in his heart at the moment was not how to pamper her next, but how to make her behave and beg for mercy under him He carried her in the direction of the Porsche, dragging her pink buttocks more than once restlessly probed down, and when he touched those places that should not be touched, he swam back to his original position, making Mu Jinjin think more than once that he was really careless.

Until one time.

Until one time he pulled his hand away from her somewhere and returned to her waist, and said something like that close to her ear.

"My hands are full of your stuff, so sticky."

Mu Jinjin wanted to die, looked up and glared at him and scolded him with a blushing face: "Can you not speak?"

"Then you mean you want me to put my hand in front of your eyes to see how wet it is, don't worry, I'll show you when I get back to the car." “” Mu Jin wanted to cry without tears, knowing that he couldn't say it, so he had to keep his mouth shut obediently, lest he hear some more despicable words.

He walked to the car with her, opened the door of the back seat with one hand, and gently put Mu Jinjin in his arms on the seat, fearing that she would hit her head and gentlemanly buckled the back of her head, and did not let go until she was completely asleep.

It seems to be a very gentlemanly move, but Mu Jinzhen is not warm at all, but the whole person is in a tense state.

Did he want her in the car?

Although the car has a light shield, this is the main road.

Mu Jinjin refused to agree to anything, sat up straight with difficulty in the seat, moved his body and climbed to the car door, pleading with him standing outside the car door and pulling out the car keys.

"Let's go to the hotel and continue well, I don't want to be in the car" oshow7 t1706231537: