Outright Favoritism Chapter 1045: : Chaptery, give me your hand

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Yin Mo hesitated for a few seconds, still took a bottle of mineral water from the coffee table, and walked to He Chen, "You rest early, I'll first... eh..."

Before the words fell, He Chen pinched her wrist, and as he pulled hard, Yin Mo staggered into his arms.

He Chen feels comfortable.

He put down his long legs from the table, hooked Yin Mo's waist and clasped it in his arms, "What do you want to say, sit here and say."

The two were close at hand, Yin Mo did not dare to move, struggling slightly to stand up, "You let go first."

"Be honest." He Chen held a cigarette in one hand, and held her tightly with the other, joking wildly, "You said you, I wanted to let you go, why did you come here by yourself, eh?" /

As he spoke, he clasped Yin Mo's head and took a bite with her lips in his mouth.

In the past, they did not do anything like kissing, and He Chen was like a wolf every time.

But I don't know when it started. He Chen's kiss will make Yin Mo feel shivering. There is less resistance in his heart and heart palpitations are increasing day by day.

At this moment, Yin Mo looked at the man in front of him in confusion, and asked the question that had been puzzled for a long time, "What do you take me for?"

It's not a question or a simple question.

She wants to know whether their relationship is not full of lovers or is it limited to love between men and women?

If it's the latter, she doesn't need such a relationship to adjust her life.

Hearing that, He Chen's eyes deepened a bit, and his gaze fell on her blushing lips, and he smiled and said: "What do you want? Girlfriend? Woman? Female companion?"

The only option is not a wife.

Yin Mo faintly looked at the reflection in the glass window, "I have no hope."

He probably never thought about this problem, so he avoided the importance and threw her doubts back.

Yin Mo has never been in love, but she has seen what love should be like.

It is unswerving, unswerving until death, it is Yan Ye who is pretty and pretty, and it has many appearances.

But it is definitely not He Chen's performance.

Yin Mo forcibly stood up from his arms, and He Chen also let go of his strength.

The two sit and stand one by one, the atmosphere is stagnant and weird.

He Chen's eyes drooped slightly, and his lips were curved like a smile, but Yin Mo's expression was always flat, only the disappointment passing through her eyes showed that she was not so calm.

Time will always expand the taste of missing, and it will also beautify all the details of the past invisibly.

Yin Mo sighed silently, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart, but she didn't feel dizzy enough to lose her mind.

She turned around and walked slowly outside the door.

The sound of the lighter sounded again behind him, and He Chen remained silent and did not hold back.

Until Yin Mo reached out and held the doorknob, there was a knock on the door.

Immediately after the door was pushed open vigorously, under the action of inertia, the door panel unbiasedly hit Yin Mo's joint, "Um..."

Yin Mo was absent-minded, and was hit by the joints suddenly, and she snorted when she retracted her hand.

He Chen is not calm anymore, "I don't know how to knock?"

The bodyguard was holding the check dumbfounded, looked at the door panel, and pointed to his nose to express his grievance, "Brother Chen, I knocked."

"Knock Nima, get out."

He Chen's sudden irritability was like a storm, and the bodyguard honestly stuffed Yin Mo the check, turned around and ran away.

Yin Mo hit the back of his hand and rubbed it for a while, then looked down at the check in his hand, then drew a three million denomination and put it on the coffee table.

He Chen was completely angry.

He held the cigarette **** and threw it into the ashtray, opened his chair and strode towards the door, "Yin, you **** will always accept it?"

Yin Mo didn't know what was happening, only felt that a black shadow flashed before her eyes, and after a while, she was pressed by He Chen on the sofa.

Followed by was a deep, stormy kiss, the intensity of which even made her feel uncomfortable.

Tonight's He Chen perfectly interprets the two idioms of uncertain mood and moodiness.

Yin Mo was pressed under him, and the check fell to the floor.

Emotional Xiaobai meets a veteran in love, besides surrendering or surrendering.

In less than half a minute, Yin Mo was hypoxic.

He Chen always kissed her before, but he never kissed her deeply and hard like now.

For a while, He Chen's thin, cool lips lingered on her cheeks and neck, and there was a faint tendency to continue downward.

Two of the **** on Yin Mo's chest broke apart due to friction. The snow was soft, delicate and attractive.

He Chen stopped moving.

He held Yin Mo's head with one hand, his handsome face buried by her neck, breathing extremely heavy.

Yin Mo is also short of breath, his five senses seem to be paralyzed, and strange throbs are constantly coming from his body.

After a while, He Chen adjusted his breathing, and whispered in her ear, "Yin Mo, I have never seen a woman stupid than you."

"Then you start."

The beauty who is more gentle is also temperamental.

Yin Mo pushed him, blushing, shy and angry, and his breathing became more and more anxious. It was obvious that he was angry.

Three seconds later, He Chen stretched out his hand to cover her nose and mouth, and her voice became deeper and hoarse, "I will do it for you again!"

In the thick late night, Wenxiang Nephrite was under him. It was the first time that he didn't directly carry his gun into battle.

Yin Mo was overwhelmed by He Chen's troubles, and his heart was mixed with unspeakable feelings.

The two stood in such a weird stalemate for a few minutes, until He Chen calmed down, before holding her earlobe, "Baby, give me your hand."

Yin Mo didn't know what he was going to do, but he always felt that there was nothing good.

She deliberately hid her hands under her body like a devil, and must not be treated with contempt by him again.

He Chen was keenly aware of Yin Mo's intentions and bit her earlobe badly, "Will you arrange me again in your heart?"

At the end of the word, he pulled out Yin Mo's right hand from behind her waist, wrapped it in his palm, and rubbed her painful joint with gentle force.

Yin Mo's fingers trembled and his face was shocked.

He Chen kept stealing kisses from her delicate and soft face. For a long time, he sat up and hugged her in his arms, "If you want to know what I take you for, you will wait for me to come back in Nanyang."

Yin Mo's lack of emotional intelligence was completely disconnected at this moment. She looked at He Chen with a look of "Are you sick or not?" and she couldn't say a word for a long time.

He always does this. The first second is full of sorrow, and the next second is full of illusions.

He Chen circled Yin Mo and put his head on the back of the chair, so he didn't see her expression and eyes, but his voice was extremely low and even bitter, "Baby, three months, give it to you and me. .Don’t ask about others, just wait if you like, don’t wait..."

"Then if you don't come back in three months..."

He Chen's brewing emotions vanished in an instant.

He squinted at Yin Mo, patted her cheek viciously, lowered his head and took a bite on her mouth, "How much do you wish I would die outside?"