Chapter 236: Ji Nuan's Small and Depressing Voice Like a Cat, One Sound...

Ji Nuan was carried out by him directly from the bathroom. He didn't even have any covering on his body, let alone clothes, not even a bath towel.

Light. Yoo was taken out of the bathroom by the man.

"What time is it now?" Ji Nuan was sleepy, but every time he touched her whole body, she felt too much. In addition, she was not wearing clothes, and the cool indoor air was touching her skin like this. Make her extra sensitive.

He was going to take her directly back to the bedroom, but Ji Nuan hugged her uncomfortably in his arms twice because he was not wearing clothes. Everything that was still calm and restrained finally couldn't be restrained, although it took more than a month. Touching her doesn't mean that he will do anything about his lower body every day, but once this woman is in his arms like this, the self-control that Mo Jingshen was most proud of will instantly disappear.

The man's sudden kisses and movements were a little more urgent than Ji Nuan had expected. Before he reached the bedroom, he directly pressed her on the long table with a few books behind the sofa. The man's style on the bed was never as gentle and gentle as his surface, but Ji Nuan was still a little bit overwhelmed: "Mo Jingshen...you lighten up..."

He lowered his head and kissed her, making a vague hum, showing no sign of slowing down.

She protested in a low voice again: "Go back to the bedroom..."

He wrapped a kiss on her lips and laughed hoarsely: "No, I can't wait."

Ji Nuan: "...It's only a few steps away from the bedroom, what about it?"

"Counting the half month before your birthday, I took vegetarian food for almost a month and a half, do you think it's enough?" The man's hot and hoarse breath was beside her ear, and he kissed and bit her auricle, bringing out the bite. The steady voice ironed the sensitivity in her ears. "Think your husband is a saint? Can you watch you shut the door to sleep after taking a shower?"

"But it's cold and hard here." Ji Nuan was stared at by the man's thick ink-like eyes and felt that his whole body was about to burn. A small flame jumped up, and the fire burned more and more vigorously.

As soon as she finished speaking, the man who had pressed her on the table gave her a slight force, but she was suddenly turned by him, and in an instant he was leaning against the edge of the table and holding her in his arms. angle.

The man pinched her chin and kissed her again unceremoniously, prying open his teeth to attack the city.

Even more fierce and domineering than usual, he swept across her gums, rolled her into his mouth, kissed her thinly, inch by inch, and never let go of her.

It's true that they haven't been intimate for a while. Ji Nuan thinks that he is actually very calm in this regard. Although Mo Jingshen teases him to the end every time he can't hold himself back, at least the two of them have experienced the entanglement of inseparable parts. Stage, this brief few months of separation shouldn't be a problem...

But it was a different kind of stimulation that came suddenly, and it was still in such a place, such a posture...

Mo Jingshen obviously took into account that she hadn't done it again for a while, so it was difficult to adapt for a while.

Although he was already on the ropes, he patiently let go of her, and a delicate kiss fell on the ear between her neck, holding her earlobe, biting her collarbone, and all the way down.

Ji Nuan was stimulated to the point that the corners of her eyes flushed red, biting the overflowing sound, gradually being hooked into a cloudy consciousness that forced her to shrink back.

The light in the living room fell on her fair, delicate and beautiful skin. She said in a hoarse voice, "Don't... itchy..."

The man ignored it, and his hands slipped along the white and greasy skin of her legs.

Ji Nuan hummed softly and cried, "Mo Jingshen..."

"What do you call me?" Mo Jingshen's hand paused, and gave her a dark look.

Ji Nuan: "Husband..."

She hadn't called him like that for a while, and she didn't reflect on it for a while.

As a result, her soft voice made the man's eyes darker. Ji Nuan saw his extremely dark and intense eyes. When he looked at her, he obviously wouldn't give her any more room and opportunity to retreat.

It must be impossible to let her go easily tonight.

Mo Jingshen lowered his eyes, looking at the woman who had been trapped in his arms by him, because he was dragged to the point where he sat on his lap weakly, and the delicate and fair beauty was exposed to the light, and the blue veins on the forehead were about to burst.

"You like to call me by your first and last name?" His voice was horribly hoarse, his head was close to her ear again, and he said in a low voice, "I'll let you have a good time, remember not to cry."

The man's blatant threat made Ji Nuan uncontrollably shrink in his arms, feeling that he really couldn't sleep tonight.

Before she could speak, he still attacked with his troublesome fingers: "I won't let you go even if I cry."

Ji Nuan whimpered, and shrank unconsciously, the whiteness of his whole body was almost dyed with a faint rosy color, and he grabbed his arm with trembling hands, pushing outward with imperceptible strength: "Wait a minute... Should we negotiate first? At the end of this time, I really can’t bear without sleep all night…”

"Can't wait." Mo Jingshen didn't give her a chance to say more words, and the movements between her fingers had brought up the senses that she couldn't restrain any longer.

Ji Nuan buried her head in his neck, pinched her fingernails on his back, and bit her lower lip into a white mark. The whole person was so stimulated that a mist of hopeless water covered her eyes, overflowing from the corners of her eyes. One point: "I have class tomorrow..."

"You will be suspended tomorrow." The man bit her neck, his voice extremely hoarse.

"Class suspension? What class is suspended? How do you know? I never heard of a class suspension..."

"As an investor in the T University Library, and directly titled the honorary principal, I say that classes will be suspended tomorrow, who would dare to stop?"

Ji Nuan: "..."

Tomorrow's weekend, tomorrow is indeed only a few classes and Professor Lin's class that will occasionally offer supplementary classes, even if the class is suspended for a day, it will not cause much impact.

But she never imagined that a man who had always been so calm in the company would have such a domineering and authoritarian side for this "selfishness".

If she doesn't feed him tonight, maybe it's possible to stop classes for a week in a row starting tomorrow...

Ji Nuan was a little distracted at the moment, Mo Jingshen's hand suddenly caressed the back of her head, and dropped a gentle and shallow kiss on her forehead, kissing her temple hair, the other finger slowly, inch by inch Inward, it caused Ji Nuan's trembling whimper.

Ji Nuan's small, repressed voice like a kitten slammed into his eardrums, and the restraint he forced out to make her adapt as quickly as possible was almost blown away.

The light in the living room became ambiguous with everything like this, and Ji Nuan couldn't hold back. He looked at her, and her deep laughter made her ears red.