Chapter 1273: Attacking the Tasteless Copycat Boss

The bridal chamber...that is, the bed sheet!

Although Feng Guang was drunk, she still remembered this incident. Even though she was drunk, she was extremely excited, but soon she said without interest: "You don't even like me, so I won't get out with you." sheet."

Roll / bed sheet... These three words are somewhat meaningful when used to describe the bridal chamber.

Mo Qing laughed and said in a light tone, "What you said about falling in love with me is all false?"

"Of course it's true!" She increased her voice, "But having sex should be a mutually beneficial thing. Every woman's body is precious, and they should leave it to someone they like and who likes them. people."

Mo Qing said casually: "What if I say I like you?"

She was stunned for a while, then curled her lips, "I don't believe it. Huh, men are really bad. In order to have sex with a woman, they will say anything."

"You don't believe I like you?"

She shook her head, "I don't believe it."

"Then I'll do something to make you believe in me." He lowered his head and kissed her lips.

There was a short-circuit in Fengguang's brain for a moment. She felt that this scene was very familiar. After thinking about it for a long time, she remembered that she had experienced such a scene not long ago, but his and her roles were reversed.

Different from Feng Guang's gentle kiss before, Mo Qing was in control. His kiss was more intense and lingering. He pried open her teeth and searched for her tongue. He lured her to dance with him. , when it was obvious that she couldn't handle it, he didn't relent, but instead attacked the city harder, until he felt a pain on the tip of his tongue.

Pulling away slightly, seeing her breathing heavily as her face turned even crimson, he gently bit her wet lips and asked softly: "Are you a dog?"

There seemed to be question marks in her eyes.

He asked again: "Why else would you be so good at biting?"

Feng Guang was already half awake from the drunkenness. She blushed and glared at him, "You are the one born in the year of the dog!"

"It's okay if you like to bite." Mo Qing carried her back to the inn that he had already booked. When he walked into the room, he put her on the bed, raised his hand and gently stroked her hot cheek, and whispered softly. Saying, "I am willing to be bitten by you, no matter where you bite..."

Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated and she almost had difficulty breathing.

He teased, "What? Are you suffering from heat stroke again?"

"Mo Qing, you big pervert!" She grabbed the pillow and threw it at it, but he easily dodged it. Not only that, she felt a heavy weight on her body, and it turned out that it was him who was pressing on her.

Mo Qing seemed to be in a good mood. For someone like him who never showed his emotions easily, he could only use two words, "I didn't say anything inappropriate. Why did Feng Guang call me a pervert?"

She blushed and was speechless, because now it seemed that no matter how she answered, she would be the one who looked dirty, so she could only puff up her cheeks, look at him aggrievedly, and pretend to be pitiful here.

But Mo Qing still followed her example. She was so attractive that he had the urge to seduce her into a kiss. He couldn't stop himself, so he obeyed his will and kissed her lips again.

Perhaps because she was drunk, her senses were amplified. She couldn't help but fall into the kiss, and her hands unconsciously wrapped around his neck. After a long time, the kiss ended, her eyes were blurred, and he couldn't help himself.

"Fengguang also thinks... today is a good day to have sex, right?"

"Well..." She nodded and quickly woke up. She pushed him off her body hard, lay on him again and sat on his waist. She said seriously: "Okay, let's I just rolled over and can go to sleep.”

Mo Qing: "..."