Wrong marriage! The black-bellied uncle wants a legitimate status every day

Lin Mingmo couldn't tell whether this was her love for him or simply her fascination with his body, but she knew... she didn't resist his approach.

But since she has broken with the Sheng family and there are no worldly obstacles between them, why not give it a try?

The love of the Fourth Master of the Sheng Family was too much for her in the past... She couldn't bear it.

But the Lin Mingmo now is no longer the Lin Mingmo of the past.

Even if... like Sheng Yuan's ex-girlfriends, they were only a flash in the pan by his side...

A brief moment of indulgence could bring her the happiness she desired most... wasn't it?

Thinking of this, Lin Mingmo's gaze gradually became firm.

She struggled to break free from Sheng Yuan's hand, stood on tiptoe, and raised her hands to hook them around his neck.

"I just want Mr. Sheng Si's breakup gift. What's wrong with that?" Lin Mingmo looked at him blankly with a simple and innocent expression.

Yes, just treat it as an ordinary relationship that will end in a breakup.

Her lips were slightly parted, plump and juicy, like a cherry coated in syrup on a cake.

A hint of tenderness flashed across Sheng Yuan's deep and dark eyes.

His defenses collapsed and he was unable to resist at all.

He held her face and his warm lips fell on her forehead, eyes and nose.

He smiled faintly, "If it's you...you don't have to think about the breakup gift."

"Ok?"

Lin Mingmo was slightly stunned, and the next moment, Sheng Yuan's lips covered hers, blocking her lips.

I couldn't realize how serious that promise was.

Breathing blending.

When was the last time they kissed? Sheng Yuan couldn't remember.

He only knew that he was thinking about this scene day and night.

As their lips and teeth intertwined, the pine scent on Sheng Yuan's body became stronger and stronger, wrapped around the light and soft scent on Lin Mingmo's body.

Through two thin pieces of clothing, the body temperature of the two people was transmitted to each other.

Lin Mingmo closed her eyes, immersed herself in him, and gradually melted in Sheng Yuan's arms.

She thought that in the past twenty years, the few times she had completely fallen into her own selfish desires were all because of Sheng Yuan...

That night, if she hadn't gone in the wrong direction, these stories wouldn't have happened...

Lin Mingmo's heart ached slightly.

She hugged Sheng Yuan tighter, as if she was afraid that he would suddenly disappear.

After an unknown amount of time, the long kiss finally ended.

Lin Mingmo leaned on Sheng Yuan's chest, breathing rapidly, and it took a long time for her to recover.

Next step... Lin Mingmo bit her slightly swollen lower lip, and her slender fingers fell on the buttons on Sheng Yuan's chest.

It has happened so many times anyway, so there is no need to be shy or reserved.

Lin Mingmo still understood this matter.

When Lin Mingmo was struggling with the button, Sheng Yuan's big hand wrapped her hand tightly.

She looked up and her eyes met Sheng Yuan's.

Sheng Yuan's dark eyes lost their lust and were filled with rationality.

It seemed as if the temperature around was a little lower.

Sheng Yuan's enthusiasm cooled down unexpectedly.

"No rush." ​​He said in a low voice, "You haven't had dinner yet, aren't you hungry?"

Lin Mingmo frowned, with a hint of confusion in her eyes.

Even at this point, Sheng Yuan was still thinking about having dinner? This was different from what she had imagined...

Lin Mingmo sighed lightly, feeling a little disappointed.

"Thought you couldn't eat anything else?"

Lin Mingmo's murmurs, with some coquettishness and complaints, were particularly pleasant to the ear.

She looked at Sheng Yuan with her big watery eyes and blinked gently.

Sheng Yuan suddenly chuckled and raised his hand to ruffle her hair. "If you don't fill your stomach, you probably won't have the energy to cope with such a long night... Don't fall asleep on me like last time."

"I still like it..." Sheng Yuan leaned over and whispered to Lin Mingmo's ear, "I like the reaction you give me..."

Lin Mingmo's face suddenly turned red.

enough.

When it comes to dirty talk, she still can't compare to the experienced Sheng Yuan.

She hurriedly pulled her hand back, clutching her stomach, and said seriously, "Hmm... I think I'm a little hungry..."

Sheng Yuan turned and walked towards the kitchen, "Let me see if there is anything to eat here."

Lin Mingmo stared at Sheng Yuan's back, and the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously.

Sheng Yuan was rummaging through the drawers in the kitchen, while Lin Mingmo slumped on the soft sofa, turned on the TV, and randomly tuned to a channel as background music.

This kind of simple and warm scene is also rare for her.

In the kitchen, Sheng Yuan sent a message to Mo Zheng.

[Check out Ying Lan from Luochuan.]

Mo Zheng's message came back quickly - [Master Sheng, is it so easy for you to order me around? Why don't you explain the situation first?]

Sheng Yuan raised his eyebrows, thought for a moment, and typed on his phone.

[Why does a person change so drastically in just a few days? ]

Sheng Yuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Mingmo outside.

She stared at the TV obediently, her long hair gathered to one side, revealing her fair and slender neck, looking relaxed and relaxed.

He had never seen Lin Mingmo like this before.

It seemed like every time they met before, it was either a passionate kiss, or nervous avoidance, or more often a tense confrontation...

This was the first time she took the initiative to approach him in such a relaxed state.

It was difficult for Sheng Yuan to turn a blind eye and ignore the unreasonableness of it.

Why did this change happen? What was her purpose? And what role did the so-called "uncle" Ying Lan play in it?

There were too many unsolved mysteries lingering in his mind.

He was just afraid.

People like Lin Mingmo, who are simple-minded but pretend to be sophisticated and deep, are the easiest to be exploited.

Sheng Yuan raised the corners of his mouth and smiled self-deprecatingly.

He always mocked Lin Mingmo for not daring to do it before, but now that she dares, he is afraid.

Lin Mingmo suddenly turned her head and her eyes met Sheng Yuan's.

Sheng Yuan was startled suddenly, picked up a box of instant noodles, and said helplessly: "This is all I have at home..."

Lin Mingmo stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

"How long have you not lived here?" Lin Mingmo asked.

Sheng Yuan smiled faintly, "Before coming here today, I only asked Auntie to clean up and forgot to ask her to buy some food... So what should we do now?"

I was thinking about going out to eat, or asking Anxun to bring something over...

But Lin Mingmo's soft body suddenly moved closer, she put her arms around his waist, and pressed her cheek against his chest, interrupting his thoughts.

"Instant noodles are fine too... I haven't had instant noodles in a long time."

The grumbling tone makes her sound like a kitten that has just woken up and is acting coquettishly.

Sheng Yuan had forgotten that he was still suspecting that she had other intentions a second ago. He took her slender waist, leaned over, and kissed her deeply.

Lin Mingmo was dizzy from the kiss, and just as she was getting into the mood, Sheng Yuan let her go.

"Well, luckily the instant noodles haven't expired. Just wait, I'll make it for you." He took the opportunity to rub her hair again.

He turned around and carefully tore open the instant noodles package.

When Lin Mingmo came to her senses, all she could see was Sheng Yuan's back.

I inexplicably felt that Sheng Yuan's attitude was a little subtle.

It seems... not so happy?

She was angry, but she didn't know what she was angry about, so she had to go back to the sofa and stare at the TV.