Outright Favoritism

Chapter 1045 Baby, give me your hand

Yin Mo hesitated for a few seconds, still took a bottle of mineral water from the coffee table, and walked to He Chen, “You take a rest early, I’ll… eh…”

Before the words fell, He Chen pinched her wrist, and as he pulled hard, Yin Mole fell 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, “Sit here and say what you want to 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, jokingly, “You said you, I wanted to let you go, why did you come here again 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 used to do things like kissing, and He Chen was always rushing for food every time.

I don’t know when it will start. He Chen’s kiss will give Yin Mo a trembling feeling. There is less resistance in his heart and heart palpitations are increasing day by day.

At this time, 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?”

is 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 is the latter, she does not need such a relationship to adjust her life.

Hearing the words, He Chen’s eyes deepened a bit, his eyes fell on her blushing lips, and he smiled and said, “What do you want to be? Girlfriend? Woman? Female companion?”

The only option is that there is no wife.

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

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

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

is unswerving, unswerving until death, is Yan Ye to Qiao Qiao, there are 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 sat and stood one by one, the atmosphere was stagnant and weird.

He Chen’s eyes drooped slightly, 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 faint and lose her mind.

She turned around and walked slowly outside the door.

The sound of a 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 bumped into 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 stubbornly held the check, 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 irritation seemed to be about to come, 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, and then drew a three million denomination and put it on the coffee table.

He Chen was completely angrily laughed.

He pinched the cigarette **** and threw it into the ashtray, opened his chair and strode towards the door, “Yin Lao Er, are you damned to accept it forever?”

Yin Mo didn’t know what was going on, only felt that a black shadow flashed in front of her, and after a while, she was pressed on the sofa by He Chen.

followed by a deep kiss like a storm, the intensity even made her feel uncomfortable.

Tonight’s He Chen perfectly interprets the two idioms of overcast, uncertain and moody.

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

Emotion Xiaobai meets a veteran love scene, in addition to surrender or surrender.

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.

Yin Mo’s **** broke two because of friction. The snow is 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 was also short of breath, his five senses seemed to be paralyzed, and strange throbs were 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 more stupid than you.”

“Then you start driving.”

The beauty who is more gentle is also temperamental.

Yin Mo pushed him, blushing, shy and angry, and his gasping sound became more and more urgent, obviously he was angry.

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

In the thick late night, Wenxiang Nephrite was under him, and it was the first time that he did not 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 a weird stalemate for a few minutes. Until He Chen calmed down, they held her earlobes, “Baby, give me your hand.”

Yin Mo didn’t know what he was going to do, but he always felt okay.

She deliberately hid her hands under her body like a devil, and she must never be treated with contempt by him.

He Chen keenly sensed Yin Mo’s intentions, and bit her earlobe badly, “Will you arrange me again in your heart?”

The words fell, 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 embarrassed.

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 low EQ was completely disconnected at this moment. She looked at He Chen with a look of ‘do you have any serious illness’, and she couldn’t say a word for a long time.

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

He Chen circled Yin Mo and leaned 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 give it to me. Others. Don’t ask, just wait if you want, 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?”

(End of this chapter)