Lucky to Have You Till the End

Mo Chiwei's lips smiled a little, a little bit evil, "Call it again."

Tang Xinyan gave him a look.

Really will have an inch!

She was with Fu Sichen before and never called his husband.

But now, she and Mo Chiwei were married for a short time, and under his coaxing, she obediently called her husband.

This man is so bad!

Seeing Tang Xinyan biting her lip and flushing her cheeks, Wei Mo Chi amused her, "If you don't call, I will kiss you."

Looking at the handsome and picturesque face in front of him, Tang Xinyan was flapping her long, thin eyelashes, and she was indescribably flustered.

It's not that she doesn't want to, but in her heart, her husband is the most intimate name, and can accompany her with her white-headed and old partner.

Will Mo Chiwei be the one to accompany her to the end?

Seeing her silence, Mo Chi raised her jaw, her handsome face approached, as close as a piece of thin paper.

Tang Xinyan's back was straightened with a clear and pleasant breath, and her body was extremely stiff, "Mo, Mo Chiwei, now in the hospital..."

"Huh?" He stroked her rosy lips with slender fingers, and his voice was low and hoarse. "What did you call me?"

"Wei Mo Chi...well..."

Before she could finish her words, his thin, strong lips pressed towards her.

Tang Xinyan pushed, but seeing that she couldn't push away, she had to freeze and let him kiss.

In the past two days, she couldn't get in touch with him, and she was too anxious. Now he is standing here for good, where she is willing to push away hard.

He kissed not hard, and gently sucked her lips, opened her teeth, and wrapped her pink tongue.

Her legs were a little weak, her little soft boneless hands wrapped around his neck, and she stood on her toes, responding to him sullenly.

In the air, there was a warm sound of two people's lips and tongues intertwined.

He didn't let her go until she was almost out of breath, and the tip of his nose touched the tip of hers, and he asked in a hoarse and **** voice, "What do you call me?"

She looked at his apricot eyes with a thin haze, and his face was dyed with rosy color and lustre more and more charming.

She bit her lower lip lightly, calling out "husband" in a sweet and waxy voice.

Hearing her willingly calling his husband, his heart melted.

His thin lips curled up slightly, "Mrs. Mo."

Her cheeks became redder, and her heartbeat became more uncontrollable. "We are still in the hospital. It won't be good to be seen later."

He mumbled.

She thought he would let her go, but she didn't expect him to press her lips, and said in a charming voice, "I haven't kissed enough yet, kiss a little longer."

Tang Xinyan, "..."

When he was kissed again, Tang Xinyan felt her scalp numb.

He pressed his big palm on her chest, and she felt her heart hot.

A clear and clean breath filled her lips, and the domineering and powerful kisses made her flushed and distraught.

Before she knew it, she was lost in his kiss.

His kiss, from her lips, kisses to cheeks, ears...

Her ears are her most sensitive place, wrapped in his warm lips and tongue, she is crisp and numb.

The whole person trembled.

...

Ye Ran didn't see Tang Xinyan in the ward, she found it.

Looking around, in a corner, I saw the man and woman kissing fiercely.

The man's tall and straight body wrapped the slender and charming woman in his arms. In fact, she could only see the back of the man's head and the pretty side face of the woman falling into a kiss.

Ye Ran's nose was sore, tears flowed out of her eyes uncontrollably.

She turned around, ran into the bathroom, closed the cubicle door, and sat on the toilet crying.