MTL - Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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Ji Nuan was going to pull her own neckline, Mo Jingshen raised her hand and held her hand, black eyes looked at her.

Shen Mu took the ice water and didn't dare to look at Ji Nuan's current appearance. Try not to open his face, lest he should not see it.

"Mr. Mo, water," Shen Mu whispered.

Mo Jingshen glimpsed the lounge chair in the corridor, took the water, sat down holding Ji Nuan, and put the water cup to her mouth: "Come, drink water."

Ji Nuan felt the coldness in the glass, and hurriedly took several sips. The cold water in her body was more or less squeezed.

She still closed her eyes weakly, and hummed hummingly in the neck of Mo Jingshen, asking for help: "So uncomfortable ..."

Shen Mu coughed: "Mr. Mo, I will drive you and Miss Ji to the hospital, or return to the ..."

Mo Jingshen wrapped tightly on Ji Nuan ’s jacket, his tone was cool: "You take care of the people here, and let go of all those who do n’t know after investigation. As for the insiders and conspirators involved in this, you know what to do How to do it."

"Ok, I know."

"Find out whether this matter has anything to do with the Zhou family except Zhou Yanyan's own wishes. Do n’t leave the cause and effect and all the people involved."

Mo Jingshen said, put the empty cup aside, and picked up Ji Nunou and went out.

Shen Mu quickly followed: "Mr. Mo, don't need to send you a driver ..."

Mo Jingshen looked at the little woman who had blushed in his arms and blushed around his neck, and said dumbly, "No need."

...

Mo Jingshen hugged Ji Nuan, who was not so sane, into the car, helped her fasten her seat belt, made sure she wouldn't sit down suddenly, then touched her hot little face again, sighed, and closed it. Car door.

After getting in the car, Ji Nuan's head suddenly planted towards him.

She even slid down from the seat directly from the inside of the seat belt and couldn't sit still.

Mo Jingshen frowned, reaching out to help her regain her seat belt, but Ji Nuan accidentally encountered the buckle of the seat belt, unfastened the belt at once, and immediately slid down from the chair. , Almost shit. The stock sat on the ground.

Mo Depth: "..."

He reached out and pulled her up, leaned over and pulled the seatbelt, but Ji Nuan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him with a dim look. His cheeks were very red and red, and there was water flashing in his eyes.

"This medicine ... is too much ... how is a man ... in my eyes ... it becomes my husband's face ..."

Mo Jingshen looked down at the little woman who was still talking nonsense: "Which face have you seen like me?"

"Just now ... in the box ..." She closed her eyes and said murmurously: "I seem to see my husband coming to save me ... but ... he should be back tomorrow morning at the earliest ... what? May come ... "

Very good. He just fed his glass of water just now.

At a blink of an eye he became an illusion in her mind.

...

Black Gust galloped on the road, a distance from the Imperial Garden.

Passing by a hospital, the car didn't stop.

Ji Nuan sat down with his head down, apparently enduring the dryness and extreme emptiness.

Mo Jingshen glanced at the high-end apartment not far away from Mo's Group and drove the car over.

The car quickly drove near the apartment, Mo Jingshen heard the sound of the seat belt being opened again.

Suddenly, Ji Nuan, who was sitting in the co-driver's seat, suddenly wrapped around him, clasped his neck with both hands, and rolled his hot, soft, and soft body against him, unconsciously against him ... Grind ...

Mo Jingshen jumped fiercely because of her posture and movement.

"I'm so hot ... husband ... you help me ..." Ji Nuan hugged him and put his face against his neck.

The hot, hot breath blew from her mouth, and he was very messy and prostitute on his neck: "Husband ... help me quickly ... I will die uncomfortably ... please ..." "

Mo Jingshen controlled the steering wheel with one hand, pulling her away from her arms a certain distance, and said hoarsely, "Don't move, I'm driving."

"Hot ... So hot ..." Ji Nuan refused to move away from him, and continued to arch in his arms.

She almost choked and spoke, more instinctively tangled around him, and her two slender, white legs came round and wrapped around his waist.

Mo Jingshen almost braked directly on the side of the road because of her move.

He glanced around like an octopus. Ji Nuan, who was wrapped around him, his eyes were deep: "Sit back first, be obedient, and you will be there right away, eh?"

"Don't ... I'm hot, hot, hot, hot ..."

Ji Nuan clasped his neck tightly with one hand, and touched the other hand back and forth on his body, and suddenly found the neckline of his shirt, and simply pushed inward along the skin of his neckline.

When she felt a tight and tight chest, she was even more dry right now. The hot and uncomfortable anxiety could not get directly between his arms and sit directly on his body!

Thinking of this, she became more and more uncontrollable. People were ready to move farts. In the past, Mo Jingshen could not help but support that point of restraint and pushed her back to the co-pilot position.

Mo Jingshen held her in one hand and pressed the steering wheel in the other, warning Shen: "Be honest!"

Ji Nuan didn't talk, didn't listen to his warning at all, and didn't know where the brute force came from. He got out of his hand like a loach, and couldn't leave the copilot's seat. On his leg.

She even lowered Mo Jing's eyes, and stretched out her white hand to try to loosen his belt.

I untied this thing last time, but this belt seems not the same as the last one.

Mo Jingshen held her hand, and the car drove into the apartment's underground parking lot at a terrible speed.

Until the car stopped, Ji Nuan didn't realize where she was at the moment. Until the door opened, she was taken out directly, and looked at the man who hugged herself into the elevator with a grimace.

"Husband ..." Ji Nuan grieved.

She was so uncomfortable, why haven't she brought her home yet?

"Well." Mo Jing deeply answered, his voice was hoarse.

"I ... I'm going to die ..."

"Well." It was still a low-spoken response, even more dumb.

Ji Nuan wanted to say why he didn't bring himself home. She hadn't been here, but she couldn't say much, she almost uttered a voice every time she wanted to speak, and finally bit her lip like that, looking pitifully A man who can see but cannot eat.

At this moment she came to her senses more or less. Mo Jingshen came back from a business trip?

Said three days is really three days, really good husband on time.

Ji Nuan leaned his head in his arms until Mo Jingshen hugged her out of the elevator. The surrounding environment was strange but quiet. She couldn't look around all the time, and only heard the movement of the password lock in front of the door, people were directly affected by Mo Jingshen Hugged into the door-