A Sweet Marriage Is Worth Billions: Mysterious Young Master Moh’s Cute and Sweet Wife

  Mo Yanchen was tall, bullying, reaching out, unbuttoning his shirt, leaping forward, clasping her waist, pressing her body forward, and pressing her under her body.

   “Hmm.” Shen Chengjing’s lips were sealed, and her mind was blank.

  Mo Yanchen embraced her slender waist with one hand, and leaned forward, his big palm clasped the back of her head, and lowered his head to kiss her lips lingeringly.

   “Hmm.” Chen Cheng quietly groaned under him.

The man’s spirit tongue leaped into her mouth flexibly, waiting for the opportunity to rush into her mouth. The fiery spirit tongue attacked the city and swept the ground all the way. She gasped under him, but forcedly aroused her **** and entanglement with him endlessly.

   “Uncle.” Shen Chengjing groaned softly. He was so insane by his arrogant kiss, her little hand held his arm tightly.

  Mo Yanchen kissed her selflessly and drunk, his clutches walked along her body, and her fingertips were ambiguous.

   “Uncle, don’t, just in case someone.” She gasped in a low voice.

  Although it is dusk, what if someone else comes over? Shen Chengjing instantly became sober, feeling that men’s desires were getting stronger and stronger.

   “Who dares to come?” Mo Yanchen listened. He raised his sword eyebrows evilly, and the corner of his mouth smiled deeply. Looking at her blushing face, his fingertips fell.

   “Orange…”

  Hearing his magnetic voice, Chen Chengjing turned his head away. Seeing the ambiguous and frivolous expression on his face, he pulled her up with a serious expression.

  Fingertips fell on her body, tidy up her clothes for her.

   “Turn around, I’ll pull it for you.” Mo Yanchen said in a low voice, the dress she was wearing, at some point, he opened the zipper from behind and the dress slipped off.

  She sat on it, just pressing her skirt, and she couldn’t pull it up for a while.

   “Okay.” Shen Chengjing responded in a low voice. She turned around slightly, Mo Yanchen’s fingertips dropped, and the skirt was closed, and the zipper was also closed.

  Mo Yanchen drove the car and led her towards the suburbs.

   “The car is out of gas.” Mo Yanchen said in a low voice, turned to look at her, raised his wrist to watch the time and said, “You are waiting for me in the car, I will go and see if there are people around.”

   “Okay, pay attention to your safety.” Shen Cheng listened quietly, and she whispered.

  Mo Yanchen turned and got out of the car, walked towards the front, disappearing from her sight.

  Black and quiet, Shen Chengjing took his cell phone to make a call, but turned it off.

   “Uncle.” She pushed the door and got out of the car. Seeing the darkness in front, she walked towards the front of her uncle.

  I saw a light not far away, and the light was illuminating the front.

  Only heard the sound of heavy steps, she looked down at the shadow behind her, covering her body, the unique breath of a man in the air puffed her nose.

  The man’s arms passed around her, and something cold fell on her neck. His fingertips followed her neck around her back and put them on for her.

  Mo Yanchen stretched out his hand to hold her waist and whispered, “Happy Valentine’s Day.”

   “Where have you been?” Shen Chengjing asked softly.

  Mo Yanchen did not make a sound. When she turned slightly, she instantly saw that behind and around her, everything was lit up. The place was dotted with neon lights, shining like a heavenly light.

   “So beautiful.” Chen Cheng quietly turned around, looking around!

  The whole road was illuminated. He led her forward. Not far away, he saw an emperor-like villa standing there, surrounded by flowers, and the fragrance of flowers came with the wind.

  ”Gong Lao gave it to you. He said that he once wanted to give mom a house like this! It’s a pity…” Mo Yanchen whispered, and he led her and walked forward.